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

to taste any of it until he pulls out,

once he’s done, like so many ex-boyfriends did in

holds some cleaning supplies, and then

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

go? No way, I’ve got a double load for

like that,

lot of things when it comes to sex, but

to keep up with me sometimes, so I find myself getting

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

him. Yeah, we

his

When I try to lift my head just a little, though, he shoves it back down and holds it

we are both cursing out

Cici, that was

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

to please yourself, you

your mate came through for his little n*mpho.”

and kisses me hard, “I f*cking love you,

pants still down to my knees, I let him kiss

over my thighs as

you go, all set. Why don’t you go back

Luna’s birthday party.”

her now birthday, Luna, and wedding ceremony?

I want

he smirks while

because I love how he likes marking his territory,

knows that we are mated anyway, “You

not going crazy, am

lightly, “No, baby,

intoxicating.”

didn’t the

“Maybe they are coming

“Seriously? Not only are they wolves and don’t get sick as

King; their senses are tenfold

know, babe. Don’t let

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

nothing.”

“That’s my girl!”

“When will you be done for the day?” I ask my mate,

get aroused again.

before widening them, “Already?! I think you seriously

something wrong with you, babe! Maybe we should make an appointment to see

Doc.”

crosses his features, which then begins to concern me and has

will go for him. I’d do anything

he would me. If he thinks I need to see a doctor,

day to go check

about setting something up with Dr. Sands and I

presses his lips against my forehead before

I give him a