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I’ve always been the type of person who has stood by his convictions. I’ve always weighed the pros and cons in every situation, especially when it can impact me both personally, and professionally. I’ve never had to think about how a woman would affect my life. I never let them close enough for that to be a concern. I’ve slept with plenty of women. Just because I let them in my bed never meant that I let them into my life. Now, it’s not just about a woman, but her daughters. I’ve never anything more in my life. I want Laney to know that there isn’t anything I want more than for her and the girls to be with me.

“Nathan, there’s no way I would ever put my children in a situation where I didn’t feel comfortable. If they reacted to you differently, then I would have made a different decision. Their approval of who’s in my life is important because it’s not just my life, it’s their life too. I’d never allow them to be in a situation they were uncomfortable in. They’d be miserable and subsequently, so would I. I don’t care if my mother thinks I allow them to have too much input when it comes to our life, but we’re a team. I want them to have a voice.”

“That’s all because you’re a terrific mom. They couldn’t ask for a better mother. Those two have hit the jackpot.”

“Thank you, your opinion means a lot.” I can’t take sitting across the table any longer without touching her. I get up, surprising her in the process. “What are you doing?”

“I want to be closer to you.” I pull her chair closer to mine. “Now, can you do me a favor, baby?”

She looks at me skeptically. “What is it?”

“Yes or no, love. Just a yes or no.”

“Yes, alright what's the favor?”

“Take your panties off for me.”

“Are you out of your ever-loving mind? You want me to go to the restroom and take my panties off? You’re crazy! I don’t think so.” She says laughingly.

“Oh, sweet girl, I don’t want you leaving the table. I want you to do it now, right here.”

“Again, are you out of your ever-loving mind? You must be crazy! Why would I want to do that?”

“Because I want you to. Please, Laney, you said you would.”

“That’s because you tricked me. There’s no way in hell I would have agreed if I’d known what you wanted. No way in hell.” She looks around nervously.

Okay, I know I’m playing it dirty, but I want my girl to be bare and feel a little reckless. I give her a look I used to use to get what I wanted with my mother, my sister and any other female that thought they could fend me off. I give her my puppy dog eyes. Yeah, I know, not so slick for a grown ass man, but I’m desperate.

“Nathan, you can’t be serious using that face. You know I’m a mother, and I don’t fall for that look. It doesn’t faze me.” I blink again. No one can resist it, I’ve had plenty of practice. She rolls her eyes. “Fine. You win. You win.” she groans. I give a little chuckle. Her head snaps up, and she glares at me. “Are you seriously chuckling because you got your way?” She gives a little bounce in her chair, and I know her panties are off.

“Maybe, love. Maybe it’s because you make me so damn happy.”

“Yeah well here’s your happy, love.” She tosses her pink panties at my chest.

“Shit, Laney, you didn’t have to throw them at me.” The feel of them in my hand, all warm and soft, is so damn good. If I wasn’t a gentleman, I’d bring them to my nose and inhale her scent, but since I do have some manners, I stuff them in my pocket instead.

“Hey you just said you wanted them, you didn’t tell me how you wanted them delivered.” I take my hand and rub from her knee up her thigh, savoring the smooth and warm feel of her skin. “Nathan, what do you think you’re doing?” she asks in a whisper.

“Just touching my wife. Is that a problem?” She leans forward, eyes darting around the restaurant. As I continue up her thigh, she licks her lips and slowly closes her eyes lowering her head, taking in the feeling of my touch. My hand continues, finally landing on my target. She opens her legs slightly allowing my fingers better access. I rub her clit.

“Shit.” Her words are faint. Her hands grip the table.

“Fuck, baby, you shaved.” She looks up; fire blazing in her eyes. Her teeth pull at her bottom lip, releasing it.

“I wanted to try a little something different, see if it made my husband happy.” She moves her hand to my now hard cock and strokes it. I can’t help but groan.

“Oh, sweet girl, you know you’re playing with fire.” I push my fingers into her core causing her to jerk at my action. “Do you really think you can outplay me?” I continue the assault, stroking her. Her eyes are locked on mine, never wavering as I continue to move my fingers in and out.

“I can sure as hell try.” With one hand, she unzips my jeans and with ease finds my hard cock. “Jesus, you aren’t wearing any boxers.”

I give her a wink. “Better access for my wife.” I feel her grip tightening around my shaft; her stroking is becoming faster, rougher. I know she thinks that she’s going to get me to come before she does. Little does she know, my fingers can work her pussy like Mozart worked the ivories of the piano.

“Nathan.” She drops her head. Her hand is losing slack. Becoming too consumed with her building orgasm, she’s losing her concentration, which means, I’m going to win.

I lean over and whisper in her ear. “Let go, baby. Come for me, Laney. Come on my hand.” I take her earlobe in my mouth and bite down, sucking. I hear her whimper, feel her pussy convulses around me and her arousal coats my fingers. I kiss the side of her neck at her jaw line. Slowing down my thrusts, I suck on her neck.

“Nathan.” She sits back and looks into my eyes smiling. “I guess you win.”