Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17129 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 86(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17129 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 86(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
“Jude, my word. They’re gorgeous. I don’t, I don’t think I can wear these. It must cost a fortune.” My ego deflates a bit realizing I should have known better. She comes from a way of life where these types of frivolous things are frowned upon. Trying to make sure I don’t show the disappointment in my own stupidity, I look up at her and smile, closing the box.
“Of course my love. Please forgive my man brain. I should have known you wouldn’t want something like this.” I turn to put them on the side table when she gasps and places her hand on mine.
“No, Jude it’s not that I don’t want them. What woman wouldn’t? I just don’t want to lose them. I would be destroyed if they somehow fell out of my ear or are damaged. Besides, I can’t change these earrings for another few weeks.” Immediately the cords of shame that were spinning inside of me begin to uncoil.
“I see. Well first of all, these are insured my love, and the moment your ears heal, it would do me a great honor to see these in your ear. Until then, how about this one?” I open the second box and show her the Tiffany’s necklace that is engraved: Jude’s Wife.
“Jude, I love it.” She turns and presents me with her neck. “Can you put it on me?” She lifts her hair and I growl, walking up behind her.
“Of course I will. But tonight, I am going to fuck you in nothing but this.” She shivers and turns in my arms once it has been clasped. I slide my tongue into her mouth, and lift her against the wall, rubbing my overly pissed cock against her panty and dressed covered pussy. Her little whines and cries of pleasure have me pulling back, gasping for air, trying to find the willpower to take her to this dance. “Let’s go, wife so we can come back. I need you.”
“I need you too, Jude.” Good. I plan to keep it that way.
Chapter Eight
Hannah
I can’t contain how excited I am right now. This is going to be my first dance and knowing my sisters are also going to be there makes this all the better. Sitting beside Jude in the car, our fingers are laced together on his lap and my other hand is rubbing the heart charm on the necklace he gave me. As someone with no experience with these sorts of things, my silly mind keeps wondering if this is his way of telling me he loves me? I mean it is a heart right?
“Are you ready, baby girl?” Oh shoot. When did he park? I put my hand in his as he stands by my door and let him help me out. The parking lot of the town hall has never been this full before and now I am even more excited to see all of the townsfolk in one place. The town itself is always so sparse and uncrowded that this is a treat.
“Finally you made it,” Miriam says walking over to me. She hugs me and pulls back. “Oh my gosh. He got you a Tiffany necklace? It's gorgeous, Hannah.” Jude beams beside me, pulling me into him. I love how he always has to be touching me. I didn’t realize how much I was missing touch and affection until I got it from him, and my sisters and I began hugging freely.
“I know. I love it,” I answer her back, but my eyes are on my husband hoping he can read what I am trying to say. I am so in love with him.
“Well I am excited but exhausted.” Oh that’s right.
“Miriam, I am so sorry. I should have been at the house helping you cook.” Miriam sent a basket of chicken to someone the other day as thanks for their help and word spread that she is an amazing cook, which she is. She was asked by Lloyd to cater the dance.
“No, don't worry about it. It was fine.”
“If you are sure.” My husband bends down to my ear.
“Shall we join the party, love?” Nodding, I follow him inside.
The next few hours are filled with introductions, most people I have met but others I have not had cause to. We have spent some of the time dancing as well. That was the most fun. Being In his arms, spinning around the dance floor, him trying to teach me to line dance. I have never smiled and laughed so much.
We all sit for the dinner provided by Miriam and talk as we eat. This place is filled with about one hundred people, yet I have never felt more at peace. After an hour or so more, he pulls me away, his eyes heavy with the same need I have for him. Being in this environment, rubbing against him on the slow songs, my body is awake and crying for him.