We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

CHAPTER 3

Cici

Why is it nobody takes me seriously? I like making people laugh but when it comes to

actually being earnest, people laugh it off or joke about it. It’ gets old, really. I love my

best friend and I know that she loves me unconditionally as well, but I wish now that we

are older, she would take me just a little more seriously. Like just a bit ago, when I

smelled that delicious scent on her, she just laughed it off and thought I was high. I

haven’t touched a joint since Senior year when I got so high that I broke into the math

teacher’s back yard and went skinny dipping in their pool. How was I to know their

twelve-year-old son was home at the time? Never mind about that, though; the point is I

don’t smoke it anymore, and she knows d*mn well I don’t. I’m just glad that my mate

could scent it too, that I’m not going crazy.

Enter title…

Speaking of my handsome mate, I can smell his yummy citrus scent catching up to me. I

dip into the closest room, which so happens to be a utility closet, and wait until he

approaches. Once he’s close enough, l’throw the door open and grab him by the shirt,

pulling him into the closet with me.

“Cici, what are you…”

I don’t let him finish as I drop to my knees and pull his c*ck out of his joggers. He’s got

such a nice-looking phallus; both lengthy and girthy, it pleases me very well. Before he

tries arguing with me, I get to work with my mouth. He can never pass up a blowie from

his mate. He groans as his fingers tangle in my hair.

“F*ck, Cici! How are you able to do this to me?” He puts a little pressure on to my head

to get me into the rhythm in which he’s in

the mood for at the moment, and then I take over from there, usually. This time, though,

he must need a good stress reliever because he never let’s go, and continues to f*ck my

face hard, “Goddess, baby…I don’t care what anybody says, I f*cking love this mouth of

yours!”

It doesn’t take too long before he’s unloading his w*d deep in my throat. I don’t even get

until he pulls out, that’s how deep he gets in my throat. Instead

like so many ex-boyfriends did in high school, he bends

that holds some cleaning supplies, and then yanks down my

giving him the blowie, that he slides right in, “Did

and go? No way, I’ve got

like that, please don’t stop!” I beg and plead because

loves it. Spencer likes a lot of things when it comes to sex, but it’s

sometimes, so I find myself getting my

pleasure me. He’s even picked

I’m to video it for him. Yeah, we may

has my hips gripped in both his hands as he pounds

little, though, he shoves it back down and holds

we are both cursing out our

Cici, that

to grab a rag to wipe myself off, but he stops me, “Uh

just to please yourself, you can

once again, your mate came

kisses me hard,

still down to my knees, I let him kiss me and then

all over my thighs

he pats my cr*tch, “There you go, all set. Why don’t

Luna’s birthday party.”

birthday, Luna, and wedding

do, but first I want to

He says as he smirks while

at him, but it’s playfully because

are mated anyway, “You did smell

I mean, I’m not

shoulders lightly, “No, baby,

intoxicating.”

why didn’t the others scent

“Maybe they are coming down with a cold

are they wolves and

Queen and King; their senses are

that’s true. I honestly don’t know, babe. Don’t let it

sigh, “I guess you’re right. I’m making a big

nothing.”

“That’s my girl!”

done for the day?”

get aroused again.

He squints his eyes at me before widening them, “Already?!

with you, babe! Maybe we should

Doc.”

concern crosses his features, which then begins to

nodding in agreement. I hate doctors, but I will go for him. I’d do anything for

thinks I need to see a doctor, then I’m sure I can take

day to

See about setting something up with Dr. Sands and

you.” He presses his lips against my forehead before backing

I give him