Impulse: Book Three
FULL STEAM
AHEAD
“Impulse:
A sudden inclination or urge”
The American
Heritage dictionary
By Mezzo
“This
is Book Three in my series called Impulse.
If you haven’t read Book
One: AFTER ALL IS SAID or Book
Two: IT’S JUST THE BEGINNING
you might want to start there.”
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INSTALLMENT
ONE)
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INSTALLMENT
TWELVE
The
two lay spent across the bed lazily enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking. They lay naked in each other’s arms while the
love struck executive ran her hand across the smooth skin of the enamored writer’s
soft heated skin.
“We
really need to get back downstairs or we’ll never hear the end of it.” Tori softly caressed Brett’s head with her
lips.
Brett
propped up a little and looked into Tori’s azure eyes.
“I’m still sorry about the bruises. I’ll
cut my nails and try not to bite so hard.” Brett
blushed as a grin came to Tori’s beautiful face.
A rosy tinge colored Tori’s skin and sweat dampened her hair. Brett had never seen anything so sensual as the
woman that lay beside her.
“Baby
please. I don’t want you to
change a thing. I love how you move against me
when we make love. I especially enjoy how you show me, in your actions and your words, how
much you love me. No one has ever made me feel
as cherished as you do.” Tori stretched up and kissed Brett on the nose and pulled her even tighter against
her.
“We
just have to make sure the love bites are in areas where only you and I can see
them.” Tori rolled Brett over and gave
Brett an example of just where she thought a good place would be.
“Oh
baby. I see what you mean.” Brett arched
her back as Tori nipped at a very hidden yet sensitive area.
Tori
looked down at her work and a very satisfied smile came to her face.
Brett
inspected Tori’s handy work; well made lip work and guided Tori back up to her
waiting mouth.
“Mmm… I see what you mean. I
think we’re going to have to practice though.”
Brett scooted further down the bed and wrapped her legs around Tori’s waist.
“So,
where’s this bathing suit you want me to model for you?” Tori pulled Brett’s legs up and even tighter
around her and lifted Brett up. She carefully
got off the bed and carried Brett over to one of the dressers. She pulled out a lime green suit that had straps
that would hook behind Brett’s neck and crisscross over her chest showing quite a bit
of cleavage and a nice view of Brett’s well muscled
abdomen. The bottom of the suit was cut high and would nicely compliment Brett’s scrumptious
bottom.
“Here
you go. I’ll just wait over here while
you try it on.” Tori went over to the bed
and waited in anticipation.
Brett
looked at the suit and blushed at the lack of material.
Oh well I’ll try anything once.
“I’ll
be right back honey.” Brett went to the
bathroom and quickly changed into the suit. Looking
into the mirror, she was surprised that the suit was quite attractive on her. She would never have picked it out herself but
liked it a lot. She adjusted the suit a little
and took one last look. Here we go. Brett opened the bathroom door and stepped out into
the bedroom. It was now
Tori
gripped on to the bed and watched as the petite blonde-haired woman overloaded every one
of her senses. Tori got up off the bed and walked around Brett like a panther about to
leap on its prey.
“Ooh
baby, I knew when I saw this suit in L. A. that it would be perfect on you. But not in my wildest
dreams did I ever imagine you working it like you are.
Baby you look…you look amazingly beautiful.” Tori scooped Brett up and showered her with kisses. “I am the luckiest woman in the world.” Tori led Brett to the bed and
bent down and kissed her.
“Do
you like it?” Tori asked.
“I
do. I’ve never
thought of buying a suit like this. I
especially like how it makes you react.” Brett
gave Tori a very seductive look and leaned back on her arms to give Tori another look.
Tori
licked her lips and took a deep swallow. “You
keep that up and we’re never going to make it downstairs.”
“And
your point would be…..?” Brett turned up the heat as she watched Tori’s
lip quiver.
Tori
knew she wanted nothing more than to ravish Brett over and over again
but that would be very rude to her guests.
“You
just don’t play fair. I’ll be right
back.” Tori went to her drawers and
picked out a black one piece Speedo. She quickly went into the bathroom and changed into
her suit. She looked into the mirror and made
sure her scratch marks were covered. An image
of Brett in her suit came to Tori again and she let out a deep breath. I think a swim could do me some good. Cool me off a little.
Maybe a few laps. Yeah that should burn off some steam. Tori always had a healthy sexual appetite but
Brett was wreaking havoc with her libido. Okay
mind over matter. That’s it. Imagine Brett with a big old
parka on….. or fur coat with
nothing on underneath. You are hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.
Brett
knocked on the door.
“Honey
are you okay? What’s
taking so long?”
“Nothing sweetie. I’ll be right out.” Tori threw some water on her face and took another
deep breath.
She
opened the door and was glad that Brett had found a robe and put it on.
“Everything okay?”
Brett felt Tori’s forehead, concerned at the flush she found there.
“Honey….are
you sick? You look like you’re
sweating. Do you have a fever?” They hadn’t gotten
much sleep and Brett thought Tori might have caught something.
“No,
I’m fine. I just can’t explain the
effect you have on me.” Tori grabbed a
robe for herself and took Brett’s hand.
“It’s
a good effect, I hope?” They continued to
walk towards the gym as they talked.
“Oh yeah. Let’s just say……we are definitely still at the honeymoon stage. I can’t seem to get enough of you.” Brett stopped and tugged on Tori’s arm to get
her attention.
“If
you hadn’t noticed, I feel the same way.” Brett
had a sympathetic look on her face.
“I
know baby. If we didn’t have guests believe me, I’d
be content to never leave the bedroom. But
they’re probably wondering where we went by now.”
Tori brought Brett’s hand to her lips. “Lauren
especially wanted to hang out with us and I don’t want to hurt her feelings.” Tori hoped Brett agreed.
“Okay
love……last one in is a rotten egg.” Brett ran down the hall leaving a perplexed lover
behind.
She
went into the kitchen and found Maggie preparing a feast.
“What’s
all this?” Maggie had prepared salads and
hotdogs, hamburgers, and potato chips.
“Oh just a little
something for my girls.
I hardly ever get a chance to pull together a proper meal with you always out of
town and Stephan and Jessica across the country.”
Tori wrapped her arms around Maggie and kissed the top of her head.
“Things
sure have changed haven’t they? I’m sorry Mags. I didn’t realize you missed the old days as
much as I did.” Tori gave Maggie a very
apologetic expression.
“Well
it’s not your fault. You all had to grow
up sometime. It’s
just when you were small, there was always someone running into the kitchen wanting a
drink or a snack. We had so many kids from the
neighborhood running in and out. You can’t blame an old lady for missing her
babies.” A tear came to Maggie’s
eyes. She was a real softy at heart. She had always wanted to have a large family and
fate only gave her one child. She had
fulfilled her desire to have many children by adopting the neighborhood kids as her own.
“We
all feel the same way Maggie. I don’t know what I’d do without you. You have been there throughout my whole life. I promise, if I have my way, we’ll
have a house full again. You just wait and see. Then you’ll be complaining that
I’m working you too hard.”
Maggie
shook her head. “Well I’d rather too much work than not enough. It isn’t good to
sit around all day. Here… help me take
this inside.” Maggie handed her a tray of
drinks and she carried a tray of food. As soon
as the girls saw them enter the gym, they rushed over and took the tray out of their
hands.
“Is
there anything else?” Alexi inquired.
“There
are a couple more trays…..” Maggie
answered.
Brett
and Alexi went to the kitchen and Maggie motioned the other
girls to stay in the pool.
“Can’t
have you tracking water all over, now can I?” Maggie gave them a stern look.
“Why
don’t you ask Gaston, Gibeau, and Alicia to join us.” Tori asked Maggie.
“I’ll
see what they’re doing. These old bones
could use a swim.” Maggie never
complained but Tori knew that she wasn’t as spry as she
pretended to be.
“I
told you I’d get a masseuse in here for you. The
one I know is really good.
He’ll have you feeling better in no time. I did mention to you he’s
unbelievably gorgeous. That fact in and of itself is enough to get your blood
flowing.” Tori winked at Maggie and her
ears perked up.
“Oh yeah…. really? Really
good-looking?” Maggie could still
appreciate the finer things in life.
“Really, really, really
good-looking. When he comes, I’ll make
sure Gaston isn’t home.” Maggie’s
face lit up and Tori had to laugh at her old nanny’s enthusiasm.
“Okay,
it’s a deal. You don’t have to twist
my arm.”
“Hey
come on. The water’s great.
Come join us….”
“Alright,
I’ll go see what the old man’s doing. It
can’t hurt for him to be surrounded by all these beautiful
women. And I’ll see what the lovebirds are doing as well.” Maggie turned to leave and then stopped.
“If
I bring Gaston down here, then I get to reap the benefits later. If you know what I mean…….”
Maggie wiggled her eyebrows and Tori grimaced.
“Ugh Maggie…..way
too much information.”
Tori grimaced.
“Ah you young kids. You think you’re
the only ones who can get up to know good. When
I was a young woman…” Maggie continued.
At
that point Tori put her fingers in her ears and started singing
“
TO BE CONTINUED. Installment Thirteen
Impulse: Book
Three
FULL STEAM
AHEAD