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

taste any of it until he pulls out, that’s how deep he gets in my

like so many ex-boyfriends

holds some cleaning supplies, and then yanks

soaked from giving him the blowie, that he slides

I’ve got a double load

Just like that, please don’t stop!”

things when it

with me sometimes, so I find myself getting my own self off

busy to pleasure me. He’s even picked out the toys.

to video it for him.

in both his hands as he pounds into

a little, though,

are both cursing out our climaxes

“F*ck, Cici, that was

I grin as I go to grab a rag to wipe myself off, but he stops me, “Uh uh,

away from my duty just to

mate

in and kisses me hard, “I f*cking

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

c*m all over my

my cr*tch, “There you go, all set. Why don’t you go back and work

Luna’s birthday party.”

birthday, Luna, and wedding ceremony? Yeah,

do, but first I want to

says as he smirks

I glare at him, but it’s playfully because

mated anyway, “You did smell that scent, didn’t

I mean, I’m not going crazy, am

He chuckles and grips my shoulders lightly, “No, baby, I smelled it too.

intoxicating.”

“Then why didn’t the others

He only shrugs, “Maybe they are coming down with a cold

scoff at my mate, “Seriously? Not only are they wolves and don’t get sick

King; their senses

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

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

nothing.”

“That’s my girl!”

day?” I ask my mate, because I’m already

get aroused again.

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

with you, babe! Maybe we should make

Doc.”

which then begins to concern me

I will go for

he would me. If he thinks I need to see a doctor, then I’m sure I can take

minutes out of my day to

“I’ve gotta go, baby. See about setting something up with Dr. Sands and

presses his lips against my forehead before backing

I give