That morning I sent Monique a quick text letting her know I would be off that day to which she indicated she’d already known. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised as it seemed Blake had a handle on most things. Rosco and I started our day like normal greeting Mrs. Flora and I mentally tried to prepare myself for a day of pampering. It was not something I often did because when my parents were alive they were both busy with work life and although there was an occasional day my mom would enjoy with me, it wasn’t often. I did like to be girly and enjoy nice things but my parents always indicated many of those things were frivolous and not always something that needed to be done. I took girly things as a thing I would only enjoy occasionally as they had both truly pushed me to be head of the game when it came to school rather than anything else. I had stuck to that trend and now was more focused on work than anything else if I wanted to be on top of the game I needed to stay focused.
The spa was wonderful and everyone was very gracious. I was quickly surprised at the start as the first person I was directed to be a personal designer. She was cheerful and helpful and more than willing to help. “I have picked out five dresses that would be suitable for this evening’s festivities. The first thing is to have you try them on so I can make any adjustments so it fits you perfectly by this evening.” I guess Blake did have everything planned out. It wasn’t something I was used to and it took a lot of encouragement in my head to allow someone else to start making choices for me. I realized I needed to start enjoying this treatment rather than dreading it so I put on my best positive attitude and took a look. “I’m guessing by looking at you that you are a size 6?” The designer asked quizzically. “Yes, how did you know that?” “Oh honey, it is what I do!” As she eagerly clapped her hands for herself, proud of her guessing I couldn’t blame her as
She stood there staring at me waiting for me to do something but I was truly stunned by how sexy and gorgeous she was. I felt my erection getting hard just looking at her and I was doing everything in my power at that moment not to take her right here in the middle of a spa. Kate was the whole package and what was hotter than anything was that she didn’t know it. Kate was driven and had been clear since the moment that I first saw her and heard her speak everything was always well thought out and well-spoken even when you tried to fluster her it was difficult to do so. I loved her challenge of her and was so eager to have her. Then I realized one time wasn’t enough because after I came out of the fog of 7 years ago learning things about myself that I never had even questioned before I realized the one thing I still wanted was her and to have all of her even for one more night. I’d already gone further than I thought she would let me taste her and tease her. The way she
I was in total shock and just like it had just happened my heart ached for him and I could tell he still had been dealing with it this entire time. I had expected him more to say something about finding out there was a girl pregnant or his parents splitting up nothing like this and knowing now just this much I felt guilty for ever being angry. At the same time, there was a bit of relief, knowing this whole time it wasn’t about me or that night. I felt my anger letting go and just wanted to listen to be there for him. “So your biological mom is what you mean?” “Yes, it turned out her kidneys were failing and she needed a transplant. My brother, Jason, wasn’t a match and he came to make me find out if I was so he could save her.” “Wow”. “So Jason tried just talking to my parents about getting a hold of me but they refused because they never told me I was adopted and didn’t want to. Jason become desperate and it started a cra
Blake tensed and I could literally feel the heat rising on his body. Placing my hand on his arm I knew I needed to move quickly before there was a very large scene. “Blake, can I talk to you for a moment, please?” “In a minute,” he said through gritted teeth not letting his eyes off Curtis. Curtis was putting it all quickly together and knew this wasn’t a good situation for him as he seemed to be squirming like the worm he was. Susan and everyone else looked completely baffled by what was happening. I shouldn’t of let the words slip out of my mouth of who Curtis was and the truth was I’d never told Blake the entire story of the subway anyways. I also knew quickly in my mind I did not want to start out meeting his siblings this way. I squeezed my arm so tightly I could feel my nails digging in a tad which at least got Blake to look at me for a minute. “Blake I need to talk to you now,” insisting and pulling his arm away from the table. I had to give a fi
We exchanged goodbyes and I was glad to see Blake keeping his exposure after the heated debate and I was trying to get him away before saying more to Curtis. I had to give it to Blake his siblings were so kind and polite. It was all so elegant and from what Mel said they made a lot of money to help a lot of families with adoption which warmed my heart. I even made a mental note to make my donation. Right as we were getting ready to leave Blake turned around, “Curtis.” Oh no. Curtis approached very carefully as if he was walking up to an angry tiger which he was. Blake put his hand out to shake his hand. “Curtis, keep being kind to my sister and I hope that you know I am watching to make sure that you are.” I could see the tension in the handshake and I had a pretty good guess that Blake was squeezing much harder than your typical handshake. “Curtis, also know there are a lot of things that will be coming together real soon and I hope you are ready for when they do.” Curtis only nodded
I woke up to my phone ringing and realized by the time I was more tired than even I knew as it was already 11:00 AM. I was still in a slumber with Rosco snuggling deeper into my leg begging me to not wake up. I was pretty sure we both needed sleep after our very intense week. I didn’t even look before answering I was too dreary. “Hello,” half asleep. “Kate! What’s wrong with you? Are you okay?” It was Blake in a panicked voice. “What, no, I’m fine just sleeping. Why is there something wrong?” I started to wake up. Big Sigh. “Kate, I thought there was something wrong with you because you hadn’t responded. I’ve been texting you and calling you twice.” I glanced at my phone and saw three missed calls, two from Blake and one from a number I didn’t recognize. Then realized there were 10 new messages. “I’m sorry I guess I just crashed been a bit of a crazy week.” I could tell he was calming down
The club was loud, crazy, and decorated in subway décor with brick walls. The music was blaring from a fairly decent DJ playing all sorts of music mixed up to his pleasure. The bar itself was lighted making it easy for the eye to locate in the chaos and there were also stairs making way to a balcony with tables and chairs and another bar on top for access to drinks. It was a bit younger crowd than I was used to but with Laura, it was always a good time as she was a social butterfly that made you want to embrace your wilder side. Luckily for the inside track as the line was around the block to get in but with Laura’s friend, we got right in and made our way quickly to the bar. I wasn’t a lightweight by any means but I also made a mental note to pay close attention to things such as who was where and how many drinks we had. There was one time when I was with Laura that I let her carry me away and we ended up having to beg our neighbors Mike and Chris to come to save us.