Dinner at the Black Mansion had never been this great. All of them, including Anna and Cynthia, were enjoying the feast as they listened in to the stories Marlena was sharing about her and John’s trip to Europe. “And then John took me to the Eiffel Tower and then we went sailing to the Riviera. It was just so romantic! All the lights and music! I wish I could go back there.” Marlena said, as her eyes landed on John’s. She blushed a little because John was staring at her with his bedroom eyes. “We could always go back there, you know.” He replied, “Just tell me when and I’ll go tell Hope Williams about it.” “Can we go, too?” Brady asked, looking to John and Marlena. “Yeah, can we? Please, we really love to see Paris!” Carrie added. Marlena looked at her son and her stepdaughter and then to John, they seemed to be waiting for her answer. “So, what’ll it be, Mar?” John said. Marlena was smiling now, she loved the new nickname John gave her. She thought for a moment, while John was hoping that she would say yes. During their flight back to California, he had thought of something special for Marlena. He thought of renewing their wedding vows in Paris, and he desperately wanted that to happen. She had been on so much stress lately, with the Kate Roberts incident and then with the way he had treated her for the last couple of years. He wanted to show her how much she meant to him, not just the mother of his children, but as his wife, his lover, his best friend and his soul mate. “Mom, please!” Brady and Carrie said in unison. “But you still have classes to attend to, we just can’t go and leave for France.” Marlena said as a matter of factly. “Dad?” they turned to John, who just shrugged his shoulders. The children got tired of begging their parents so they both turned to their next ally – their grandmother. “Grandma, please help us convince mommy,” Brady asked his grandmother with his doe-eyed act. “Classes will be ending in a week’s time, Marlena. Just say yes, plan your vacation with your family and just have fun,” Elizabeth said encouragingly. “Yes Mrs. B., schools ending this week and then they are on their vacation. A trip to France will be a great gift to these 2, considering that they are doing quite great in school.” Anna said. “Oh, really?” John inquired. “Yes, daddy! I’m second on the top ten list in my class. And Carrie here is the first among the third graders. Our names are posted on the bulletin board and we are going to receive medals and honors!” Brady bragged. “Is it true?” Marlena wondered, looking at Carrie for confirmation of Brady’s statement. Carrie just nodded, too modest to brag about her achievements at school. Marlena was very happy and very proud of her children. “Come here, you two!” Carrie and Brady gathered around Marlena and she gave both a hug. “I’m so proud of you. And for that, yes, we’re going to France.” Carrie and Brady both shouted and jumped, “But, you have to finish your classes first and then we’ll go plan our vacation, OK?” “OK!” the children said in unison. Marlena looked at John, who was smiling.
After dinner and some movies, they all retired to their rooms. When good nights had been said, John and Marlena were left in the living room. They were still watching the last part of the movie that they rented out. When the film credits were rolling on the screen, John stood up leaving Marlena on the couch. “Hey, where are you going?” she asked. “Nature call,” he said as he ran up to their bedroom. Marlena was left there with a bewildered look upon her face. She turned the TV and the DVD player off, cleaned the mess that her children made and then made sure that all doors were locked and turned off the lights. She went to her and John’s bedroom to retire for the night. She was so tired, maybe a bit jetlagged. And she needed a nice hot soak on the tub. She just hoped that John was finished at the bathroom. When she opened the door, she was surprised to see that the room was illuminated with candles, and their bed was covered with rose petals. She entered the room and started looking for John. “John? Honey, where are you?” she asked. And then a soft jazz music was heard throughout the room. She smiled. She knew that John was planning something romantic tonight. And then John emerged out of the bathroom, and looked at her. He was just in his boxer shorts and he motioned for her to come to him with his index finger. She smiled and walked to him, and when she reached him, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. “I love you, Mr. Black.” “And I love you, too, Mrs. Black.” He smiled, and Marlena noticed that he was hiding something from her. “Spill it out.” “What?” “I said spill it out.” She said with a commanding voice. “What are you talking about?” she looked at him, folded her arms around her waist and then tapped her foot, as if she was waiting for him to give her what she wanted. “Don’t make me force you to spill it.” “Mar, there is nothing.” “Ok, you want to play rough, I’ll play with you.” She walked back from him and started undoing the buttons of her blouse. She dropped the blouse to the floor and then started undoing her pants. John’s jaw dropped when he saw his wife only in her lingerie. And not just any lingerie – it was a Victoria’s Secret black lingerie. He always loved her in black lingerie. She was so sexy. The lingerie was truly made for her. Well, she has the body and the curves for it, so why not use it. Marlena noticed that John was staring at her breasts, so she massaged them slowly and then pressed them together to produce an ample cleavage that would make John crazy. Then she reached behind her to unclasp the bra, and then she threw it to John. The bra landed on his head and he retrieved it and smelled it deeply. Marlena was now covering her generous breasts with her hands. John was aching to be the one holding them. Marlena then turned her back to him and then started removing her lace thong and she also threw it to John, he caught the skimpy garment and then inhaled its scent. Marlena, decked only with a pearl necklace and a black stiletto, walked to John and whispered, “I need a HOT soak in the tub, excuse me.” She intentionally brushed her luscious lips on his ears to give the desired effect. John was now dizzy with desire with his wife, he wanted to have her right now. He heard the taps running and he almost run inside the bathroom, and saw Marlena’s silhouette. She was so sexy and beautiful. John was so lucky to have her as his wife. He sat beside the tub and let his hand in the bubbly water. Marlena was enjoying her soak and she knew what John was doing. “So, you ready to let me in on your secret?” she asked. “There’s no secret. I just want to give you a nice and romantic evening. That’s all. No strings attached.” He said as he was massaging her breasts underneath the water. He knew that she was enjoying what he was doing to her because she was moaning. He moved his hands down on her stomach to her mound and found what he was looking for. Marlena gave a loud groan and he just smiled and hushed her. “Not so loud, darling. Don’t forget that mom is on the other room, and she might hear us. I don’t want to be disturbed in times like this, you know.” He said with a grin.
Marlena was moaning and whispering his name as he continued doing what he was doing to her. Marlena was a picture of true beauty – eyes tightly shut, teeth biting her lower lip to keep herself from moaning too loud, her skin flushed with lust, her body writhing in synch with his ministrations. John was a very happy man. He thanked God for giving their marriage a second try. After their second honeymoon in Paris, he promised to himself that he would never let her go from him or he would never have something or someone get in their marriage. Like what had happened with Kate Roberts. That was probably the biggest and stupidest mistake he had ever committed. What was he thinking when he let that woman get into him? He almost entertained the thought of having an affair with her. But thanks to his wife’s instincts, he saw what a real woman Kate Roberts was. Marlena noticed that John suddenly stopped. “John, what’s wrong, baby?” she said panting. He was brought back to reality when he heard her voice. He gave her a spine-shattering kiss as he was removing his boxers and joined her on the tub. The extra weight of John caused the water to overflow and made a puddle on their bathroom floor. They both laughed. “You know how much I love you?” he asked. “Uh-hmm,” she nodded and smiled. He sighed and looked her in her eyes – the eyes that showed him what real love was all about. “I almost lost you, Marlena. And I can’t face the world without you by my side. You made me realized what love really is. You enlightened my mind as to what love is – that it is giving and understanding and trusting the person you love. I’ve been a total jerk, even an asshole to you, and I’m really sorry for treating you that way. I really love you, Marlena Evans-Black. I really do. Whenever I look into your eyes, my heart swells with pride. I want the world to know that you belong to me, that I am your husband, that I am the one you’re beside with every night. I am so lucky to have you as my wife, Marlena. And never ever forget that I love you unconditionally.” Marlena was shocked to what she heard her husband said. She’d never seen him this emotional. “John, I love you, very much! And never doubt that love again, OK?” she asked him. He nodded and then gave her a kiss. “Now, what I want from you is to make love to me, like only you can,” she said with a touch of flirtation. “That, I can do, with such great pleasure, my queen!” he answered and proceeded to give his wife what she asked of him. They sat facing each other, each legs spread wide apart. She scooted up until their crotches were together, then inserted him. She leaned back and asked him to do the same. When her knees were in his armpits and his were in hers, she reached for his hands. They pulled on each other’s arms, which pressed him more deeply into her. They remained that way for some time, slowly moving, hips twisting. Sometimes they let go of each other’s hands and leaned back, then grabbing hands and pulling again. John was having the time of his life. He never knew where his wife learned of this position. The sensations were enduring and exquisite! Their movements were slow and careful and varied and they did not exhaust themselves or sweat. Neither came to an orgasm, and when John was nearing, he paused and thought of the accounts he made while in Paris, so as not to end he experience. Her scent, combined with the lavender bath was part of this great experience. Eventually, Marlena slowly raised her legs over his shoulders and brought her feet together behind his head. “Give it to me now, John…” she whispered calmly. He moved on top of her and rammed himself deeper into her and began the thrusts that quickly brought them to explosive climaxes.
Carrie and Brady sneaked into their parents’ bedroom to put their handmade greeting card. “Come on Carrie, they are not in here. I guess they’re still downstairs finishing the movie we rented. Come on,” Brady said as he entered the master bedroom. Carrie followed her younger brother and then closed the door slightly. She was wondering why there were candles all around the room if their parents were still downstairs. “Brady, hurry, just place it on the nightstand. I don’t think mom and dad are not downstairs anymore.” Carrie commanded Brady. “OK, OK, will you just relax. We have to put it where they can see it. There! Done! Come on,” Brady said. When they were leaving the room, they heard their mother scream John’s name. “What was that?” Carrie asked. Brady shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know. It sounded like mom and she sounded like she’s hurt.” Brady said as he went towards the source of his mother’s scream. “Carrie come in here. I think mom’s hurt herself in the bathroom and dad was still downstairs. Call dad and I’ll check on mom,” he said. Carrie hurried downstairs to get her dad, but she was met with darkness. She checked his study to see if he was there working on some papers, but the room was also empty. That only means that her parents were now in their bedroom! And Brady was in there, too! Carrie suddenly realized what the scream was all about, so she ran upstairs to the master bedroom to stop Brady from barging in the master bathroom and witness what was happening in there. Brady was knocking on the bathroom door but he heard no answer. His mom must have hurt herself pretty bad. John and Marlena were oblivious to all that was going on around them whenever they were making love. All they saw was each other, all they hear was their moans and whispers, all they knew was that they were the only people on earth. Brady was so worried about his mom, so he decided to just barge in the bathroom. And when he did, he was shocked to see what was going on in there. There were his parents, on the tub, his father on top of his mother, their lips locked tight, his mother’s legs were dangling on the rim of the tub, water and bubbles overflowing the tub. He was so shocked to see his parents in the act of love, he didn’t noticed Carrie pulling him out of the bathroom. Brady grabbed onto something which caused a bottle of expensive perfume to break. That was what made John and Marlena stopped what they were doing and then saw their children staring at them. “Oh my God!” that was all Marlena could say, before she hid her face on her husband’s chest. “I’m sorry mom, dad,” Carrie said as she pulled Brady and they left the bathroom for their respective rooms. John was just laughing. “What’s funny?” Marlena asked. “The look on Brady’s face! It was so priceless!” he continued laughing. “This is not a laughing matter, John. We have to go to their room and explain what they saw.” “And how would you do that? Are you going to tell them that we were making love straight out?” “Of course not! Just get dressed OK?” she said as she pushed John from her and got out of the tub. John just sat there laughing at the memory of his son’s face when he caught them in the act.
Carrie and Brady were on her bedroom. Carrie was so worried about her brother after what he had seen in their parents’ bedroom. “Are you OK, Brade?” she asked, wondering what was going on inside her brother’s young mind. Brady looked at her, confusion masking his eyes. “Carrie, what were mom and dad doing? I heard mom shouted dad’s name, so I thought she’s hurt, maybe she hit her head on the tile or something, but when I entered the bathroom, I saw dad with her on the tub. He seems like choking mom, and mom kept on whispering dad’s name, like she was losing her consciousness. Is dad trying to hurt mommy?” Carrie was shocked to what her brother was saying, and she felt sorry for him. She didn’t know what to say to him, so she just gave him a hugged and assured him that what he saw was not what he was thinking, that their father was hurting their mom. “But what is dad doing to mom? Tell me Carrie, are they arguing about something and dad got pissed off and hit mom? Are they arguing about the trip to Paris?” “I don’t know Brady. I just don’t know. But I’ll tell you something, mom and dad love each other. They are not the type of parents who lash out at each other. They love each other and they love us. OK?” “But Carrie…” Before Carrie could answer, a knock was heard, and then John and Marlena entered. “Hi, sweethearts,” Marlena said shyly, unable to look at her children. John saw what was happening so he took charge at the situation at hand. He sat on the bed and hugged both of his children. “Do you know how much I love you both?” he asked. Carrie and Brady nodded in unison. “Dad?” Brady asked. “Why son? Is there something bothering you?” John tried his best to contain his laughter for his children’s sake, and he didn’t want to anger Marlena. He just couldn’t take his son’s expression out of his mind. “Yes. I’m sorry for walking in on you and mom earlier. I thought that mom was hurt and I just want to check on her…and then when I entered…I saw you two. Are you hurting mom? Are you two fighting?” he said as he looked from John to Marlena, demanding answers from either of them. John looked at Marlena and then to Brady, “Son, what you saw earlier, it was just a way of mom and dad to express their love to each other. Your mom and I really love each other, and because of that love you and Belle are here. Do you understand what I’m saying?” Brady just nodded and smiled. “Your mom and I love you all very much. Always remember that. OK?” “Yes daddy” the children both said as they hugged their dad and then their mom. Marlena smiled and kissed Carrie and then Brady. “OK, you missy, up to bed, you too mister. You both have school tomorrow and if you still want to be on that Paris vacation, you better do good at school, OK?” Marlena said as she tucked Carrie in and John piggybacked Brady. “Good night, sweet girl. Sweet dreams,” she said and then kissed Carrie. “Good night, mom, good night dad, good night, Brade!” John, Marlena and Brady left Carrie’s room and then they all marched into Brady’s. “And you, little mister, it’s past your bedtime. Good night, darling,” Marlena said and then kissed her son. John was the one who tucked Brady, kissed him good night and dimmed his light, so that the glow-in-the-dark stickers around his room were seen.
After they assured that the kids were past asleep, John and Marlena returned to their bedroom. “That was the most difficult thing I have ever done in my entire life!” Marlena exclaimed as she was turning down the covers of their bed. John looked at her, with a smirk on his handsome face. “What are you smiling about?” she asked. “Nothing. I just love to watch your face, how cute you look whenever you’re deep in thought or angry.” He said as he went on his side of the bed. She smiled at what he said. “I just can’t believe that Brady walked in on us! It must have been traumatic for him. Come to think of it, it’s all your fault!” John was shocked when she said that. “And why is that?” “Because you are the one who last to enter the bathroom and you must have forgot to lock it.” “Mar, we were on OUR bathroom. We never lock the bathroom door!” “So from now on, we should. I don’t ever want to torture the kids with what they will see behind that door.” John kissed his wife and then snuggled to her. “OK. We’ll do that. Good night, sweetheart.” “Good night, John.”
Next morning, everybody was up and about. Carrie and Brady were at the table with their grandmother, eating their breakfast of pancakes and orange juice, while Cynthia was feeding Belle. Anna was pouring coffee on Elizabeth’s cup and then retreated back to the kitchen to get the other breakfast items that she and Cynthia prepared for the family. Meanwhile, at the master’s bedroom, Marlena was following her husband with her eyes. She loved watching him getting ready for his day at the office. John was oblivious to what she was doing, for he knew that she was still sleeping. Until she spoke. “You look great in that suit, baby,” she said as she stretched her body underneath the sheets. John turned to his wife and then gave her a smile and then a kiss. “Good morning, baby. How was your sleep?” he asked. “It was great! You ready for work?” “Yes. Come, join me for breakfast. I want to start my day with all my love ones around me…especially my gorgeous wife,” he said as he was pulling her from the bed. As Marlena was out of the bed, John swatted her butt to tell her to get dressed so that they could have breakfast together with the children and his mom. “I’ll be downstairs, OK?” he said when he heard the shower taps running. When he entered the dinning room, all conversations halted. He looked around to see what was happening, and then the silence was broken by his mother’s question as she whispered in his ears. “Why didn’t you lock your door last night?” and then he already knew what was the silence about. Apparently, Brady already filled his mom, and probably Anna and Cynthia, about what he saw last night. “I’m sorry mom, it won’t happen again. Besides, Marlena and I already talked to him last night. Right Brady?” he asked his son as he grabbed his cup of coffee from Anna, who gave him a weird look. “Right!” Brady replied, with an OK hand sign. “See.” John said to his mother. And then Marlena entered the dining room and John gave her a kiss. “John, Marlena, there are kids in here. You might like to keep the environment rated G,” Elizabeth joked. Marlena somehow knew that her mother-in-law already had the knowledge of what took place last night. She smiled shyly as she accepted John’s offer of a cup of coffee. “Are you both ready?” John asked his daughter and son. “YES,” they said in unison. “Come on, we don’t want to be late. Bye mom,” he said as he kissed his mother. Carrie and Brady kissed their grandmother good bye and then their mother. After John kissed Belle, he gave Marlena a hug and then kissed her passionately, much to the delight of the audience in the room. Brady decided to break the moment, as he tugged on his father’s pants and said, “Dad, we don’t want to be late for school, and I’m sure that you don’t wanna be late for work either. So come on, get your butt movin’ and stop kissin’ mommy! We’re gonna be late!!!” and they all laughed at what he said.
John was at his office when his secretary informed him of a phone call by someone named Alex North. He told his secretary to put the call through his line. Of course he had no idea who this Alex North was, but he would be finding out as soon as he talked with him. “John Black here, what can I do for you?” he asked. “Hey there, Johnny boy! How are you after all these years?” “Excuse me. Do we know each other?” “Oh my god! You forgotten me already? After all those years that we’ve been teaming up in football team at Harvard? How could you?” Alex sounded hurt. John was digesting the information this man had given him and then he realized that he did know this person. “Alexander? Is that you?” “The one and only!” “God, I’m sorry, if I didn’t recognize your voice. It’s been a very long time since we had contact with each other. How are you? Where are you? How’d you get my number?” “Woah, slow down please. I’ll try to answer your questions in sequence, OK? I’m fine, I’m here in Sunset Beach, taking some vacation. And I got your number on the book. Now, did I answer your questions?” “Yeah. Umm, do you have plans? I’d like to invite you to lunch. I’ve been missing the company of my best buddy. How’s that sound?” “OK, I’m in, how’s Spago’s sound?” “OK, I’ll be there before 12.” “See you there, pal.” And they ended their call. After 30 minutes, John heard a knock on his door and then instructed his visitor to come in. He was busy reading something and he didn’t bother to look at who was his visitor, thinking that it was just his secretary. “Julianne, can I have some coffee in here, please,” he said, not looking at his visitor. Marlena just smiled and then went out to tell Julianne about the coffee. She returned inside and surprised John by calling him and giving him his cup of coffee. “Mr. Black, here’s your coffee,” she said as she put the cup on top of his desk. John slowly looked from the papers he was reading to his wife, giving her his million-dollar smile. “Oh, I didn’t know I hired a new secretary. What’s your name?” he asked, while taking a sip of his coffee. Marlena knew what John was doing, and she decided to just go along with what he was doing. “I’m Marlena Evans, sir. I was hired yesterday as your personal assistant.” He raised his eyebrows and then looked her up and down, he was liking what he was seeing – she was dressed in a black stretch pants, the one that he loved her in because it defines her curves and the roundness of her butt, and then a white sleeveless turtleneck, to hide the marks he made from last night. “Personal assistant, huh? How personal can you get as my assistant?” “Every aspect of the word personal, sir.” She said as she approached him and then sat on his table, facing him. “Oh? Well, why don’t you show me your skills as a personal assistant?” “With pleasure, Mr. Black.” John was loving this new playful side of Marlena, which brought their relationship to a new level. He was always satisfied with her. He couldn’t complain, either. She was giving him her best. Marlena sensed that his thoughts were far away, so she stood up, went to his back and started massaging his shoulders. “Your shoulders seems tense. You know, someone told me that as a personal assistant, I should do my best to ease what’s bothering my boss. And I can see that, you need some “lifting” up,” she said as seductively as she could, while John raised both of his eyebrows.
“Lifting up?” he asked. She nodded and then nipped his neck. “Well, I am
wondering about what your “lifting up” means. Care to show me?” “With great
pleasure, Mr. Black,” she answered as she moved away from him to retrieve
something in her bag. John was wondering what she was getting from her bag, so
he tried to go to her but she told him to just stay where he was. He complied. He
didn’t want to ruin the mood that she was trying to set. He would definitely love
this game. Marlena retrieved the item that she bought from Salem Place earlier
before she decided to surprise her husband. She was hoping that he would
appreciate it. She turned around, shook the can of whipped cream and then
sprayed a small amount on her index finger. She licked her whipped cream-
covered finger as she was walking towards him, making sure that she was swaying
her hips sexily. John swallowed hard when he was watching the way she was
licking her finger. He wished that it were his chest or rather his 9.5” long “junior”. He
adjusted his seat as she was nearing him, loosened his tie and unbuttoned the first
3 buttons of his work shirt. When Marlena reached his table, she sat on it and
sprayed some whipped cream on his lips and then proceeded to lick it. John was
enjoying every moment of it. The whipped cream added to the natural
sweetness of her lips. He tried to sit her on his lap but she pushed herself from him,
rounded the table, grabbed one of the chair and pulled it at the center of the
room, sat on it, done her best impression of Sharon Stone’s Basic Instinct leg cross
and then when she knew that she had 100% of John’s attention, she slowly took
off her turtleneck top and then threw it to him. And that left her with her sheery
satin brassiere and her black stretched pants. John’s jaw almost dropped to the
ground when he saw what she was or was not wearing. And his eyes bulged out
when he saw Marlena, spraying cream on the top of her breasts. She looked at
him, “Ooops, clumsy me! I let the cream fall off to my chest.” And then she
smiled at him and then used her index finger to motion for him to come to her.
“Mr. Black, could you help me with these mess that I made?” she asked as she
stood up to meet his eyes, but his eyes were directed at different direction. He
was licking his lips as he was eyeing the cream on her breasts, Marlena tiptoed so
that her chest was at the level of his lips. “Mr. Black? Are you OK?” “Yes. I’m OK.
No need to worry about me,” he replied, still glued to her chest. “So, would you
help me with these?” “With pleasure,” he said as he dove right into her breasts
and started licking the cream off. As he was licking the cream off, he was leading
her to the couch. And when he got her in the position he wanted her in, he
started unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. His pants automatically
dropped on the floor and then he started unzipping her pants, and ridding her of
- When the task was done, and they were both in their underwear, John
grabbed the can of whipped cream from her and started spraying it all over her
body – her neck, her breasts, her tummy, her thighs, her calves – and then he
licked them off nice and slow. Marlena was moaning every time John hit a spot.
When John got to her inner thighs, he hooked his index fingers on her panties and
gently removed it, kissing the newly exposed skin. He smelled the underwear
before he threw it over his shoulders. He took a moment to admire his wife’s
beauty before he proceeded into ridding her of her bra. He shook the can of
whipped cream with his right hand and with his left, he unclasped her bra
successfully. When he removed the bra, he immediately sprayed some whipped
cream on her perfect ample bosom. When they were all covered up, John
latched on her right breast and then started sucking and licking the cream off,
and then he went for her left breast. Marlena was just moaning at the sensation
that John was giving her. She could feel how aroused he was. His erection was
pressing on her thigh with all of its might. She wanted to feel it, wanted to feel the
power of it, wanted to feel the effect she was giving him, so she started running
her right hand down his chest, past his hard abs and then she reached her
destination. There it was, standing with all the power of a man. It was so hard and
so long. She remembered the first time that they had made love…she was a
virgin and he was the one who had the experience. She was so scared when she
saw how big and how hard he was. It took them several hours to enjoy their
union, because she was finding it hard and painful to accept him…ALL of him.
She squeezed lightly and she felt him bucked a little, she guessed that maybe his
erection was so painful and she felt that its tip was wet with precum. She
involuntarily licked her lips and then squeezed his butt. “Oh, god John, I need you
now. I want you! I want you! Please! please!” she pleaded. When John heard her
begging for him, he stopped what he was doing and looked at her lustily and
smiled wickedly. “You want me? How badly do you want me?” he teased.
Marlena couldn’t take this teasing anymore. She wanted him to fuck her and she
will make him do it. So she lifted her hips, locked her legs around his waist and
gave him a spine-shattering, knee-weaking kiss. “I want you to fuck me, Mr. Black,
right here, right now,” she stated. “I know you want me. I can feel it pressing
down my thighs. I want to feel its power. Please Mr. Black, that’s all I want. I’m
begging you!” John’s smile grew wider. He loved it when she begged like that
and when she talked dirty to him. “Well, who am I to refuse such an offer? I’m
only a man who is a sucker for gorgeous, long-legged blondes like you.” He
stated as he positioned himself at her entrance, removed his boxers and readied
to thrust deep inside her. “Ready?” he asked and was rewarded by a smile and
nod from his wife. He entered her and she uttered a long soft moan. She still had
to adjust to his size. Whenever they make love, she always felt that she was still a
virgin. She told John that was because of his enormous size, but he said that it was
because she was so tight, even after having 2 children. John moved slowly, in a
circular motion to reduce the pain that she was experiencing. And when he felt
the bucking of her hips, he lost all of his inhibitions and thrust deeply to his wife.
“Oh god John!!!” she moaned as she bit his left ear. The pain she inflicted only
served as a stimulus to John to keep thrusting with all of his might. Marlena felt
that she would break in two by the way John was thrusting in and out of her. John
latched at her right breast and sucked it while his left hand was kneading the left
one. He couldn’t control himself so he sucked hard and he was sure that it would
leave a very distinguishing mark. He loved marking her, even though she asked
him not to. Fortunately, she was wearing a turtle neck top and she could hide the
mark he made. “Mar, I could be in this position forever! Oh god! You are so good!
Soo…gooood!” he said. Marlena was nearing her climax and John knew about it,
so he made his thrusting forceful and hard and then after a few more thrusts,
both of them came at the same time.
He was still inside of her, making little thrusts, his head resting at her chest, while his
left hand was playing with the nipple of her right breast. Marlena was kissing his
forehead and paying with his hair. “Hmmm…this is the life…” John said, now
licking the nipple that he was playing with his hand a while ago. Marlena sighed
and then laughed. “What’s funny?” he asked. “Does it mean that I got the job?”
she said, still in her playful mood. John knew what she was talking about and so he
decided to play along. “Of course, you do, Ms. Evans. You are the right person
for the job! You fulfill all my requirements,” he said, looking at her and then kissing
her. The kiss was stopped by the sound of the intercom and then his secretary.
“Mr. Black, just to remind you that you have a lunch with Mr. Alex North at
Spago’s.” John and Marlena were staring at the intercom and then when they
heard the click, John pulled out of her and then started retrieving the item of
clothing that were all around the office. “So, Alex North? New client?” she asked.
“No, he’s an old buddy of mine. He was in the neighborhood, called me up and
invited me to lunch. And I want you to come with me and meet him.” “Sure.
After we find where my panties are!” she said as John gave her a naughty look
while he was sniffing her panties.
Since Marlena came to his office, John decided to take her with him to lunch with his old buddy, Alex North. Upon their arrival at Spago’s, all eyes were on them, most especially the men’s eyes, staring at Marlena. John was never been more proud to be by her side than today. He felt so proud being with her, knowing that all those men would die just to be by her side. Who could blame them? Marlena was probably the most beautiful woman in the restaurant. They were greeted by the maitre’ d and were led to their seats, informing them that an Alex North called, saying that he would be a little late. John took the initiative to preorder the wine while Marlena excused herself to go to the lavatory. Alex arrived a few minutes after Marlena left her seat. “John Black, I really can’t believe that I will see you again,” Alex said as he patted John’s shoulder. John stood up and shook his hand, “Alexander North, world-renowned psychiatrist! It’s good to see you again, my man!” they were both seated and begun their usual conversation. “So, how are you? Still with Kristen?” “No, we divorced a long time ago,” John said while sipping his wine. “What? Did I hear you correctly? You and Kristen, divorced? How? What happened?” “It’s a long story.” “And I have all the time in the world, pal. I just can’t believe that you and Kristen will divorce! You two seemed like the perfect couple back in those days.” “Yeah, we were. But fame tore us apart. We began slipping away from each other.” “I’m sorry, John. So, are you seeing someone?” “No, I’m married.” “What? To whom?” “To the most beautiful and wonderful woman in the world!” John said as he raised his glass to him, as if making a toast. Alex looked at him curiously, “Well does this most wonderful woman in the world have a name?” “Marlena Evans-Black. And she’s with me right now,” he said proudly. “Well I can’t wait to meet her.” “You will wait no longer, she’s coming,” John said as he smiled towards his wife, stood up to meet her, kissed her and then put his arms around her waist, as if letting the men in the room know that she belonged to him. “Sweetheart, I’d like you to meet one of my college buddies, Alexander North,” Alex stood up when John made the introduction and he was stunned to see how beautiful Marlena was. “Alex, this is the woman I’m talking about, my wife.” John said as he kissed her on her left cheek. Marlena held out her hand for a handshake but Alex seemed not on his mind, he was just staring at her. “I’m glad to meet you, Mr. North.” She looked at John and then he snapped his fingers at Alex’s face to bring him back to reality. “Hey, North, are you still with us?” “Oh, god, I’m sorry. Something just flashed through my mind. I’m glad to meet you too,” he shook her hand and then took his seat when Marlena was already seated. He was still staring at Marlena, John didn’t exaggerate when he told him that his wife was the most beautiful woman in the world. The waiter came to their tables, gave the menu and took their orders. “So how is being married to John Black?” Alex asked Marlena. Marlena looked at John before she answered Alex. “Well, being Mrs. John Black is sure a very tough job, but I enjoy being Mrs. John Black. He always makes sure that I and the kids are well taken care of. He never neglected us. We are a one happy family,” she answered as she was squeezing John’s hand. “Kids?” “We have 2 kids and my daughter with Kristen.” John said, kissing Marlena’s hand. “When did you 2 meet? Don’t get me wrong, but Marlena, you look too young to be a mother of 2. How old are you, by the way?” “I’m 28. John and I met when I was 20 or 21,” she said smiling at the remembrance of that wonderful day. The waiter arrived with their food. They ate their food and all refused the dessert, instead they ordered coffees. “So, what is the world famous psychiatrist Alexander North doing in a small town of Sunset Beach?” John asked. Alex looked at him and then at Marlena. “Well, I guess that after 10 years of being of service to my patients, I do deserve some little time off from work and enjoy myself far away from all the commotion and problems of other people.” They all laughed. After the coffees were finished, John and Marlena bade Alex North goodbye. John dropped Marlena at Carrie and Brady’s school. She’d wait for them and then the three of them would all go home.
Alex North was driving his Jaguar and was caught up in a traffic. He couldn’t stop thinking about John’s wife. She was probably the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. John surely outdid him. He wanted to know more about Marlena… and he wanted her for himself. Even if that meant hurting his old buddy. He would make Marlena fall in love with him, he’d make sure of that.
The next morning, John left his home early to prepare for the conference with the foreign investors. He left Marlena a note telling her that they would have a dinner with the kids and his mother. Marlena was preparing breakfast for Belle, since Carrie and Brady were brought to school by Cynthia. “So, Marlena, when are you and the kids and John will go to Paris?” Elizabeth asked. “Well, I don’t know about John. I’m OK to go after Carrie and Brady’s school break, but I think John needs a little more time. He has this new business partner. He said he’s a buddy back in college.” “Who?” “Alexander North. John said he’s a psychiatrist in New York,” Marlena replied. “Alex North is in town?” “You know him?” “Yeah. He’s John’s best buddy back in college. They played football together, and he is the one who introduced Kristen to John.” “I see. I think he’s a nice man. I met him at lunch yesterday.” Before Elizabeth could reply, Anna came into the kitchen and told Marlena that she has a phone call. Marlena took the call and was surprised when she heard the voice on the other side…
John was as busy as a bee in his office. Too many papers to sign, too many phone calls to make, and too many lunches and dinners to attend. He closed his eyes for a moment and then opened it. It landed on the picture sitting on his desk. It was a picture of his family – his kids, Carrie, Brady and Belle and then his beautiful wife, Marlena. He grabbed the picture and stared at it. He was caressing it with his index finger. He contemplated about his life. How lucky he was to have his wonderful family with him. And how lucky he was to have Marlena with him. He was so excited about their Paris getaway. He couldn’t wait to return to that marvelous city, with his wife and their kids. And then he remembered what he was planning for months, a second wedding to his wife. He was startled when he heard the phone ringing. Thinking that it was Marlena, he answered it the way that was meant only for Marlena to hear. “Well, hello, gorgeous,” he said. And he was shocked when he heard the voice on the other line…
“Hello, Marlena? Are you still there?” Alex inquired. “Yes, yes, I’m still here. Mr. North, what a surprise. If you want to talk to John, you could try his office. He’s already there.” “No, no, he’s not the reason why I called.” Marlena was now curious. “He’s not?” “Yes. Actually, I’m just taking this chance to see if I could meet you for a breakfast. You see, I just got here yesterday and I still don’t know the place…and…ummm…I think, if it is not too much to ask of you…umm…” he hesitated. “Well?” “OK, is it too much to ask of you if you could show me around Sunset Beach? That is, if you’re not busy,” he said. Marlena hesitated for a moment. She didn’t know what to say to him. “I don’t know, Mr. North. I am utterly busy right now, you know, with the kids and the family is planning to have a dinner out tonight, so I have to get ready for that. I’m sorry.” She said. Alex tried his best to sound fine. “That’s OK. I know what you’re trying to say. I know John has planned something special for the family. OK, I’m sorry for taking your time.” “I’m sorry too, maybe next time, OK?” “Yeah, next time. Bye.” “Bye.” Alex hung up the phone. He was very disappointed, he actually thought that Marlena would fall for that routine. He must plan his next move carefully, and then, he’ll make Marlena fall for him.
“Well, I’m glad to hear that you still find me gorgeous, after all these years…” Kristen said. John was stunned to hear her voice. “Hello? John? You still there?” she asked. He swallowed the bile that was rising from his stomach. “Still here. What do you want, Kristen?” “Well, that’s not what I was expecting to hear.” “What do you want? I thought we had an understanding that after the divorce, there will be no more communication.” “I know that. But I can’t resist trying to call you, since I’m here in Sunset Beach and all…” “You’re where?” “Sunset Beach. I’m staying at a hotel, and for your information, it’s just a few blocks from your office. I was thinking of dropping by, but I know you won’t receive me if you know that I’m here.” John thought for a moment, trying to decipher what was on his ex-wife’s mind. He knew that she has something cooking in her little mind, and he smelled trouble. “Kristen, you know I have no time for this bullshit, so I suggest you tell me what you want.” “You really wanna know what I want? OK, I’ll give you your answer. YOU! I want you, John Black!” John just laughed. “What’s so funny?” she asked. “What you want is currently, how should I say this, UNAVAILABLE. He’s already taken and happily married to the most wonderful woman in the world. So I suggest that you go back to where you came from and leave me alone.” “I should meet this ‘wonderful woman’ that you’re talking about!” “That, won’t be happening!” “You know I’m not a quitter, John. And I always get what I want.” “Kristen, I’m warning you, if you do something stupid, I’ll never forgive you.” “Who said I’m going to do something stupid? Remember John, I get what I want!” then he heard the line was dead. He put the phone back to its cradle and then took the picture of Marlena. “I’ll never let anything happen to you, Mar.”
The day passed by, and then it was already evening. John was home to change for the dinner he planned for the family. He found his kids with his mother on the living room, patiently waiting for Marlena. “Good evening! Is she still up there?” John asked. “Yeah. Mom’s been there since…FOREVER! Could you get her dad?” Brady complained. “Brady, your mom just got there because you gave her a hard time with your tie,” Elizabeth defended Marlena. John looked at his son. “Is that true, Brade?” “I hate wearing this! It itches!” Brady complained. “But you need to wear that to the place we’re going. And you need to get used to wearing that because when you grow up, that’s all you’re going to wear at work.” He said to his son as he ascended the stairs leading to the master’s bedroom. He found the room empty and he was wondering where his wife might be. “Marlena? Where are you, baby?” “In the closet!” she said. John followed the sound of her voice and found her, trying her best to zip her dress up, but failing. “Need help?” he offered. “Yes please.” John went to her back and held the zipper of her dress. It was a cream-colored silk halter gown, that seemed to blend with her complexion. From a distance, you would think that she wasn’t wearing anything. The gown clung to her body as if it was her skin. “Are you going to give me and the men in the restaurant a heart attack?” he asked, as he was nibbling her ear. “No, of course not. What gave you the idea?” “This gown. You look smashing, and oh so yummy!” “Zip me up, Sailor. I don’t wanna be late for the dinner you planned. And I know that Brady’s been complaining with the suit and I bet Carrie, Brady and your mom are all hungry and excited to dine out. We’ll just continue this later, after dinner. I will make it your worth, I promise,” Marlena said, with her best pouty look and seductive voice. She felt John’s erection poking the small of her back. “Please, darling, zip me up?” she asked. John, a bit disappointed, zipped his wife’s gown up and she gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. “You better change. We’ll wait for you downstairs.” Marlena left John alone in the closet, longing and salivating for her. She knew that he was still watching her, so she added a little sway to her walk. She knew that would make John crazy and wild, so she ran towards the door, before he caught her and have his way with her.The Blacks arrived at Tuscany and were greeted by Maggie Horton. “Welcome to Tuscany, Mr. and Mrs. Black. I believe you have a reservation?” “Yes, we do.” “If you’ll just follow me to your table…” Maggie led the Blacks into their table. John noticed sets of eyes following them…all the men’s eyes were drawn to Marlena. John drew Marlena closer to him, silently saying to those men that she belonged to him. Marlena looked at John, wondering what made him do that. John just gave her a smile. “I’ll send someone to take your orders,” Maggie said as she went to the kitchen. “What was that all about?” Marlena whispered to John. “All men’s eyes were into you…I just made a little statement.” “And that statement is?” “The statement is…that you only belong to me!” “Really?” Marlena said, with a hint of a challenge to John. John just nodded. “Hey dad, can Carrie and I have some ice cream after?” Brady asked. “Please?” Carrie seconded. “Of course you can, buddy.” A waiter came over their table and asked for their orders. After placing their orders, John stood up and took Marlena’s hand for a dance. “Come on, they’re playing our song.” Marlena looked at her children. “Come on mom, we’d love to see you and dad dance,” Carrie said. “Oh OK.” Marlena stood up and she let John led her to the dance floor. The band was playing Can’t Take My Eyes Off You, one of John’s favorite. The dance floor was not crowded. In fact, it was only John and Marlena dancing. The crowds were watching them dance magnificently. John frequently dipped Marlena because he loved how her cleavage popped out whenever he dipped her. When the song ended, the crowds gave them applause and they both returned to their seats. Brady, Carrie and Elizabeth were clapping too. As John was leading Marlena to their seats, he didn’t notice the woman sitting across their table. The woman enjoyed watching them dance, but deep down her mind, she hated them, especially the woman John was dancing with. She should have been the one dancing with John, not that woman. “Mom, dad, that was awesome! I didn’t know you dance so great!” Brady said with excitement. “You think so, buddy? Well, I have to thank your mom for that. She’s the one who keeps inspiring me to be the best,” John said and then gave Marlena a kiss in the cheek. Their food was served and they all enjoyed their meal. Brady was telling his parents and grandmother about the things he did at school, when suddenly, John noticed Carrie staring at something. Or rather someone. John felt Carrie’s uneasiness and the followed her gaze. John almost froze when he saw her sitting at the table across them. Carrie looked at her father confusedly. She didn’t know what to do. She hated her mom for not taking care of her. Marlena was even more like a real mother to her than she ever was. Elizabeth noticed the silent exchange between father and daughter. “What’s wrong with you two? Planning anymore surprises?” Elizabeth asked as she put her glass down. Marlena and Brady instantly looked at John and Carrie and were expecting an answer. “Well? Are there anymore surprises?” Marlena asked. “No. There is no surprise. Why did you think that there is?” “I don’t know,” Elizabeth said. Carrie’s eyes grew when she saw her mother stood up and walked towards their table. “Dad…” Carrie said as she tried to make John know that Kristen’s coming over. John was mortified when he heard her voice calling out Carrie. “Well if it isn’t my beautiful daughter?” Kristen said. “Daughter? What is she talking about, mom?” Brady whispered to his mom. “Kristen! What a pleasant surprise!” Elizabeth said, “Oh hi there Lizzie. And hello to you too John! I see you’re having a nice family dinner.” “Yes we were.” John said with a bit of annoyance. Marlena nudged John’s arm. “I see. So, care to introduce me?” “Brady, Marlena, this is Kristen Blake, she’s Carrie’s mother. Kristen, this is my wife, Marlena, and our son, Brady.” “Nice to meet you, Kristen. Why don’t you join us?” Marlena said. “Well I just finished my dinner and I just came to say hello.” “Even for some coffee? Please?” Marlena said. John didn’t know what Marlena was doing. He just hoped that Kristen would say what she wanted to say and then leave them alone and let them have their dinner. “Oh, ok, I’ll sit for a while. It’s not everyday to have dinner with my previous family,” Kristen said as she sat down in between John and Carrie. “So you are my sister’s real mom?” Brady inquired. “Brady, that’s not very polite,” Marlena said. “Yes I am. I was once married to your dad and we had Carrie,” she said as she was touching Carrie’s blonde locks. Carrie was not very pleased with the gesture. “Aren’t we going home yet?” Carrie asked her grandmother. “Not yet, sweetie. I know you’re uncomfortable with this but you have to give your mom a chance to be with you. Is that OK?” Elizabeth whispered to her granddaughter. Carrie just nodded. “So, what brought you back in this town?” John asked. “Work. We are expanding our company! And I recommended to build a branch in this place so that I could spend more time with my daughter.” “Yeah right,” Carrie whispered. Marlena noticed Carrie’s discomfort with her mom being there at their table. “Carrie, sweetheart, umm, would you like to go with me to try some of those desserts?” Carrie stood up and went with Marlena. As they were choosing their desserts, Carrie spoke. “Am I too obvious that I don’t like her?” “To be honest, yes. Your grandma and I could see that you’re upset with her being here.” “I just don’t understand. Why did she have to come back when I’m all ok now. I’m with the best family I could ever wish for. Why did she have to come back in my life?” Marlena took Carrie’s hand and led her to the stool at the bar. The bartender asked them what their drinks were. “I think an OJ would be fine for both of us. Thanks.” She turned back to Carrie. “You wanna know what I think? I think your mom wants to be a part of your life. I am guessing that she’s missing being a mom to you. And I think she already realized what she’d lose when she decided to turn her back on you. You need to give your mom a second chance. Let her take care of you.” “But I already have a mom to take care of me. And that is you. And I am very proud to be raised by a woman like you. I love you, mom. You’re the only mother I know.” “I know that sweetie. But, here’s a deal. Why don’t you try to get along with your mom for a week and let’s see what happens. If there’s no improvement with how you feel about her, I’m not going to pressure you with liking her anymore. Deal?” Carrie looked at Marlena and then smiled. “And you forgot to mention that you will take Belle, Brady and I to the beach and we’ll bury dad in the sand?” Carrie asked. Marlena thought for a while and then smiled at her daughter. “That’s a good idea. We’ll bury dad in the sand and let him stay there!” “Yeah!” “So I guess we do have a deal?” “Deal!” Carrie and Marlena went back to their seats with a glass of OJ. “Hey, what took you 2 so long?” John asked as he held Marlena’s chair. “Mom and I just get some of this.” “Mom?” Kristen asked. “I call her mom, because she’s practically the one who raised me, took care of me, even though I’m not hers biologically.” “Carrie…” Marlena tried to warn Carrie. “Sorry mom, but I can’t help myself. OK, I’m gonna shut up.” Carrie said and sipped her OJ. Kristen was obviously annoyed by that comment from her own daughter. “John, Marlena, why don’t I take the kids home so you can talk.” “I think that’s a good idea mom,” John said. “You 2 kiddos better get ready. Grandma’s taking you home.” “But when will you 2 get back home?” “We’ll try to be back as early as we can, ok sweetie?” Marlena said as she gave Brady a kiss. “Be good to your grandma and sister, ok?” “I promise!” “Good boy. And you Carrie, we’ll talk later, ok?” “OK. Bye mom, bye dad.” Carrie said as she gave both her parents hugs and kisses. “Bye mommy. Bye daddy.” Said Brady. “We’ll see you later. It’s good seeing you again Kristen,” Elizabeth said. “Thank you Lizzie. Bye Carrie.” “Come on Brady, let’s go find the car.” Carrie took Brady’s hand and went straight to the door without even saying good bye or acknowledging Kristen. “Bye.” Elizabeth said and then left.
When the 3 of them were the only ones sitting at the table, there was a silence. They didn’t know who to talk first or what they should talk about. Marlena took her courage and started a conversation. “So, when did you arrive?” Kristen was playing with her drink when she heard Marlena asking her a question. “Oh, just yesterday morning.” “By the way, I want to say sorry for the way Carrie acted earlier.” “That’s ok. I know how she feels and I know that it’s my fault why she treated me that way. Don’t worry about it.” “You said your company’s expanding. What’s your business?” “I’m into clothing. I have a friend who is a fashion designer and we started our business in NY with me as the model/CEO. Our business boomed both here and abroad and now, we’re trying to expand and make some branches all around the country. And where’s the better place to build the first branch than the place where I came from.” “That’s nice to hear and congratulations for your company’s success.” “Thanks. So, I am curious. When did you 2 meet?” “8 years ago. I met Marlena in a shopping mall. She used to sell children’s books and tell them stories. I fell in love with her since then.” “Oh, cute. Not a usual way for John to meet a woman.” “Kristen…” “Let her talk John. You were saying?” “I’m saying it’s not like John to meet a woman in a shopping mall. He usually meets them in a club, parties, social gatherings. You know women like models, actresses, businesswomen and others. I just can’t imagine that John here, dashing debonaire, would fall for a woman like you. I don’t mean anything by that, it’s just that I don’t think you’re John’s type.” Marlena was slightly uncomfortable in her seat. She wanted to run and just be alone. “Are you alright?” John whispered to his wife. Marlena just nodded, fearful to let John know that she was upset. “You sure you’re ok? We can go home now, if you like,” John continued asking his wife. “No. I have to go to the lavatory. Excuse me,” Marlena said and went to the lavatory. “How dare you talk to my wife like that?” “Like what John? It’s not my fault if she got affected by what I said earlier. That’s the truth and you know it.” “You shouldn’t have judged her and compared her to the women I’ve dated before I married her. You know what? I think you should make another decision about working here again. Carrie is fine without you. Why would you ruin that?” “Because she’s my daughter. And that woman you call for a wife practically said so many bad things about me to Carrie. Look what kind of kid she’s turned in? Is that the way to bring up a child? Turning her against her own mother?” “You don’t know what you’re talking about Kristen. Marlena’s more a mother to Carrie than you are. And Marlena ddin’t even know you for her to make Carrie hate you. Our daughter is smart, Kristen. She knows that her own mother chose her career before her own daughter.” “Because that’s what she’s been hearing from you!” “And that isn’t true? You tell me. Didn’t you left Carrie to me right after you signed that divorce paper so that you could be with your so-called friend? I think my wife and I should be going back home. Our children need us,” John said and then left Kristen alone. John settled the bill and waited for Marlena outside the lavatory. Marlena was surprised to see John there. “John. What are you doing here? Where’s Kristen?” “We’re going home. Come on.” John led Marlena out, and Maggie saw them. “It was a nice evening, Maggie. The food was superb as always.” “Thank you, John. It’s so nice to see you both and your family. Take care.” After good byes had been said, John hailed a cab and instructed the driver to drive them home.
John and Marlena arrived at their home past 11 PM. They were greeted by Elizabeth, who stayed up waiting for them to return. “Sorry, we’re so late,” John said as he kissed his mother. “So what happened? What did she want now?” Elizabeth asked as John and Marlena sat down across her. “Well, apparently, she’s going to work here. She said they’re planning to expand their business. I guess Carrie will be seeing her mother for an indefinite period of time.” “Speaking of Carrie, are the children already asleep?” Marlena asked. “Last time I checked their bedrooms, they are.” Elizabeth said. “Well, I think I better check them. I’ll be back,” Marlena said as she went upstairs to check on her children. “How did Marlena take it?” “Well, you know Marlena, she won’t let me see her getting upset. But I know her. Deep down she’s affected by Kristen’s arrival. What is happening to me, mom? Marlena and I just gotten back together after that Kate Roberts incident. And now, Kristen’s threatening my family. I don’t know what to do anymore.” John said, putting his head on his hands. “You better talk to Marlena. Try to talk her into opening up about what she feels about Kristen. Assure her that nothing’s going to change.” Meanwhile, Marlena was checking her children’s room. Brady was already asleep, with his favorite blanky on the floor, Belle was all tucked in and hugging her favorite Mr. Bunny. When she passed Carrie’s room, she noticed that her lights were still on, so she knocked and heard Carrie’s voice. Marlena entered Carrie’s room and found her sitting in front of her computer. “Hey there sweetheart. Why are you still up?” “I’m just finishing my term paper.” Marlena sat on Carrie’s bed. “OK. But you know, it’s really really late and you have to be up early for your class tomorrow.” “I know but this paper is due next week and I have to finish this ahead so that I still have some extra time.” “OK. So, wanna tell me what’s really bothering you?” Carrie stopped typing and sat beside her stepmom. “I’m scared.” “Why are you scared, sweetheart?” “Because my mom is here. I’m afraid that she might take me away from Belle, from Brady, from daddy, from grandma and from you. I don’t want to live with her, mom. I want to be a family with you. I don’t want her to be a part of my life. She’s made it clear that she don’t want either dad or me.” Marlena hugged Carrie. “Sweetheart, it’s ok to be scared. But I’ll tell you what. As long as I’m here, you can be assured that no one’s going to hurt you, not even your own mother. I love you as my own daughter, you know that?” Carrie nodded and hugged Marlena tighter. “I love you too mom.” “OK, so missy, I suggest you better turn that computer off and go to bed. You have an early day tomorrow.” “OK.” Carrie shut her computer off and she was tucked by Marlena. “Good night sweetheart.” “Good night mom.”
Marlena found John and Elizabeth sipping coffee when she returned. “How are the kids?” asked John. “They are all tucked in. Although I have to talk to Carrie for awhile.” She sat beside John and he handed her a glass of coffee. “What’s the matter with Carrie?” “Well it seems that she’s quite afraid of what her mother might do to her.” “Meaning?” “She don’t want her mom to take her away from us. I think this is going to affect Carrie greatly.” “I know how she feels. Well I just hope that Kristen don’t do anything stupid.” “OK, I have to retire to bed now. Good night you too.” Elizabeth said as she went to her room, leaving John and Marlena in the living room. “How are you?” asked John. “Why do you ask? Of course I am fine. How about you?” “To tell you the truth…I’m mad. I’m mad at Kristen for confusing Carrie. She just return in her life again like nothing happened. Like she never abandoned her daughter.” “I know. I just talked to Carrie. But don’t you worry much, as long as I am here, no one can hurt Carrie or either one of this family.” Marlena assured John. John held her hand and kissed her tenderly. Then suddenly, John pulled from Marlena, took her hand and they both stood up. “What’s the matter?” she asked. John raised his eyebrow and gave her his wicked smile. “Well, I remember that you promised me something earlier. And I want to have that promise now!” John said as he scooped Marlena and went to their room.
John continued kissing Marlena…deeply…passionately. And all Marlena could do was to clung tightly on John and moan. Her moaning was music to John’s ears and that just got him to continue what he was doing. Their tongues meeting, each wanted to dominate. John’s hands were all over Marlena…on her waist, her butt, practically everywhere. Marlena on the other hand, was just contented to be praised by her husband. Then John pulled from the kiss and looked her in the eye. “What? Is there a problem?” she asked. John just gave her his signature eyebrow lift and a wicked grin. Marlena looked at him suspiciously. “Are you planning something?” she asked as she started walking backwards toward the stairs. “Who said I’m planning something?” he said as he was following Marlena. Marlena felt the knob on the stairs and she put her foot on the first step as John snaked his right arm around her waist. Marlena was caught off guard and she slipped off the step but John quickly grabbed her and dipped her. “You know how much I love you, don’t you?” he asked. “Yes…but I never tire of hearing you say it,” she said with a smile. John quickly scooped Marlena and walked upstairs to their bedroom. “I prefer to just show you how much I love you, queen of my life.” There it was…that magical phrase always leave Marlena breathless. Marlena helped John open their door and when they were inside, she closed it by kicking it with her legs. John put her down and kissed her with all his might. Marlena was moaning and trying to undo John’s necktie all the while John was removing his jacket. After John was divested of his jacket and tie, his hands started roaming her body…he found the zipper of her dress and gently tugging at it. His hand was halfway through her waist when she pushed him and ran to the bathroom and quickly locked it. John was left at the center of their bedroom dumbfounded. He wasn’t sure what just happened and he started to get worry but that was washed away when he heard Marlena giggling inside the bathroom. He walked towards the bathroom and gently knocked. “Sweetheart? I know you’re OK in there. How about you unlock the door and let me come in? Huh?” “NO!” still giggling. John pressed his head at the door, begging his wife to just open the door and let him have his way with her. “Oh come on sweetheart. I need you…very much!” “Really?” “Really, really! So please unlock the door. Please?” John heard the door unlocking and he positioned himself so he could easily grab his wife and bring her to the bed. But he was surprised when he went inside and didn’t see Marlena. “Hey Marlena? Where are you?” Their bathroom was almost half the size of their bedroom and there was a door leading to the walk-in closet. John thought that she was hiding in the tub but she was not there. He got back to the bedroom and his jaw dropped when he saw his wife lying as a seductress on the bed…wearing only the black lace and satin lingerie and her 3-inch heels. She was reveling with the look on John’s face! “Take a picture…it will last longer,” she said in her very sultry voice. John was still standing there, staring at the beautiful creature that was his wife. He could feel himself growing bigger and harder just by looking at her. He has to have her…right now! He removed his belt as he walked towards her. And then, when he reached the side of the bed, he unbuttoned his pants and then he went for the zipper. But Marlena stopped him. “Why?” was all he said. Marlena patted the space on her side, letting him know that she wanted him beside her. When John was on the bed, she pushed him to the pillows and straddled him. She shimmied above his body, her hands roaming his body…from his muscular and hairy chest, to his taut abdomen and down his pants. She could feel his raging erection. She just wanted to touch it and lick it and suck it…but that would be for later. She smiled at him, a smile that sent chills down John’s spine. He almost cum when he saw her bring her head down to his bulging, raging “junior”. Marlena expertly bit the zipper and unzipped his pants down as her hands gently took them off of him. She threw the pants on her back and noticed the tent formed through his silk boxers. She ran her hands to it and she was rewarded by John’s grunting and moaning. “Please baby. I need you now…please…” “Please what John?” she said as she continued doing him. “Please…I want to be inside you…I want to feel you…ooooohhhhhh,” “You will…later…” Marlena kept teasing her husband. She enjoyed giving him pleasure. Seeing him so pleased and happy made her happy too. She saw John’s eyes were half closed so she gently straddled him and slightly caressed his hard on with the satin of her panties. “Oh my god……hmmmmm…please…” John said almost ramming himself to her. “You like that John?” she whispered and then nibbled at his ear. “Very much….please sweetheart. Stop torturing me!” “I’m not done with you yet…” she whispered. But John couldn’t take any of here teasing anymore. He needed to be inside of her, needed to feel her surround him. So he grabbed her waist and flung her and then straddled her. “Enough of foreplay, my sweetheart. I need you…I want to make passionate love with you…all night long…” John declared as he pinned her hands up her head and started kissing her hard. Marlena didn’t resist him and just submitted to him. She needed him too and John was doing a very great job. When John was kissing and nipping her neck, it was Marlena’s turn to moan and groan. It was music to John’s ears…he loved hearing her moaning while they were making love. Instantly, Marlena’s legs wrapped around John’s waist, giving him full access. Then John whispered, “Are you ready?” Marlena nodded and was surprised when John urgently entered her. Her eyes rolled backwards upon feeling him entering her. She wrapped her legs tighter and squeezed his hands tighter. John rotated his hips slowly until Marlena could get used to his size. She was always so tight and so warm and oh so wet. And John liked her so wet! He thrusted in and out of her in slow motion, relishing in the feel of her. “Oh my….Johnn……hhhmmmmm…..” “Oh god…you’re so tight, Marlena…so…warm…so wet…I could stay like this forever…I love you…” John said as he increased the pace of his thrusting. “Ohhh…John! Harder…I want you harder…deeper…faster…” John gave her a piston-like thrusting and Marlena met John per thrust. Beads of sweat were forming on their foreheads…their bodies were slick with all the sweat their lovemaking had generated. John could see that the lamp on the nightstand was shaking because of their thrusting in and out. John could feel that Marlena was nearing her orgasm so he pushed inside her deeper and harder. He could feel her walls clenching him so tight…trying to milk him like a baby sucking on her mom’s breasts. John was trying his best not to cum yet, but by the way Marlena was moving and clenching him…he started to feel like spilling all of him inside his wife. With a few more hard and deep thrusting, John spilled his seeds inside Marlena. “Marlennaaaaa………!” “JOOOOHnnnnnnnn!” John collapsed on top of Marlena, not wanting to pull out of her yet. He continued thrusting her for a moment as he was kissing her and then pulled out of her. He was still kissing her as he pulled the blankets on their bodies. “I love you, Mrs. John Black.” “And I love you too Mr. John Black.” They kissed and then went to sleep, thinking of each other in their dreams.
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The Jarlena Journal 