Post by Addisonsgirl on Jan 1, 2014 11:19:36 GMT -5
David scratched his head then ruffled his hair as he perused the guest list for their wedding. “Do we have everyone covered, babe?” He moved his chair over to Maddie to show her the list. They were sitting at the kitchen table going over the guest list for their wedding – again; the invitations had been sent out the previous week, and Maddie insisted they make sure that every person they wanted to celebrate their wedding day had been sent an invitation.
Maddie took the list out of David’s hand. Her eyes scanned the list which included their parents, her cousin Annie and her husband Mark, the Blue Moon staff, David’s bowling buddies and their wives, Maddie’s friend Francine and a few clients they had become friendly with. Her finger ran up and down the list. Suddenly her mouth opened wide. “Oh no – Terri!”
David frowned. “What about Terri?”
“We didn’t invite her!“ Maddie practically shoved the list in his face. “Look, do you see her name here?”
David ruffled his hair again and suppressed a sigh. He couldn’t wait for the wedding to be over. “Calm down, babe,“ he soothed. “Easily fixed.”
“But how did we forget to invite her?” Maddie couldn't believe it.
David shrugged. “That's easy. We made the list a few weeks ago, I think it was even before we met her.“
Maddie nodded. “Yes, that's true. Good thing I insisted on checking the list again,” she remarked with an ever-so-slight hint of self-satisfaction in her voice.
David grinned to himself. “Well, it's not a secret you're the queen of lists,” he commented dryly and moved away from her punch aimed at his shoulder. “We need to send out an invite to her PDQ.” He thought for a minute. “But you should call her and apologize for the oversight.”
Maddie spoke her thoughts out loud. “I bet Richie is taking her.”
David looked at her like she her like she had just grown another head. “Why would he take Terri?”
“Well, he is her Lamaze partner.” Maddie smiled a secretive smile. “They make a cute couple.”
David’s head whipped back. “What? No, Terri can’t be interested in Richie!?” he sputtered. “She doesn’t like him.”
“Wrong,” Maddie contradicted and looked at David with a knowing smile. “She must like him, David, if she’s agreed to let him be her Lamaze coach.” She raised her chin a little in that slightly haughty told-you-so attitude of hers that made David's annoyance rise as well as his dick. “Actually, she told me she does.”
“I know she likes him, Maddie,” David replied impatiently, “but I don’t think she likes him likes him. You know what I mean.”
Maddie frowned. “Well, I think you’re wrong. She does like him and he likes her too. I can tell,” she insisted.
“Yeah, Richie is a good liker,” David said dryly. He didn’t know if Richie was really ready to settle down, and he didn’t want Terri to get any others or wind up hurt because of his flaky brother. “Richie is all over the place. He doesn’t know what he wants.”
Maddie shrugged. “I think you’re wrong,” she repeated.
“So what else is new?” David ran both hands through his hair. He just didn’t want Terri hurt. “I think you are.”
Maddie met David’s eyes. “You have to admit Richie has settled down – he has his own business and a place to live now.”
“Yeah, for now. I agree he seems to be the picture of stability, but how long can this last?” David stood up. “I mean how, bout if he gets bored? He isn’t use to living a stable regular life.”
Maddie’s face screwed up with a frown. “Gee, I remember thinking just that about some green eyed wild man.” She raised her eyebrow. “Are you saying you might get bored someday?”
David threw her a dirty look. “Don’t turn this to be about me – about us – I can’t possibly ever get bored with you.” He motioned with his hands as if he was peeling an onion. “You’re like an onion – there are so many different layers to peel I’ll be working on it til I’m at least 90.”
She looked at him with a scowl but he saw the amusement in her eyes. “Only 90? Yeah,” She nodded her head. “I can see you running after the nurses at the nursing home.”
“Maybe. Time will tell,” he teased, “but getting back to Terri. I think we should send her an invitation with a plus one.”
Maddie shook her head. “David, come on! Whom would she invite? She hardly knows a soul in L.A.”
“She should have that option,” David replied firmly. He remembered various conversations with his brother about settling down – and he remembered that he had been impressed because Richie really had seemed to be serious about stopping his errant ways and start a whole new life. He also remembered the conversation they had had about Richie offering to be Terri’s Lamaze partner. Secretly, he had an inkling that maybe Maddie’s instinct was on target, but he surely didn't want to push anything that might turn out badly in the end, and maybe make two people he cared about unhappy.
Maddie threw the list on the table. “I think she would be more comfortable with Richie,” she insisted, “and I think it’s up to us to make sure he takes her!” Maddie’s eyes were blue steel.
David’s icy green eyes stared at her. “And I think we should mind our – your – own business.”
Maddie flew off the chair with her hands wrapped into fists at her sides. This man had no clue! “Why are you so against Richie and Terri getting together?” she snarled. “They’re both alone and lonely. Maybe they need each other!”
“Maybe you should keep your nose out of it!” he shot back. Couldn't she see what he was worried about?
“My nose has nothing to do with this!” She stamped her bare foot against the tile.
“Stop playing matchmaker is all I’m saying,” David told her, “'cause if things don’t work out between them, they’ll blame you for pushing them together!”
Maddie gasped. “I’m doing nothing of the sort!”
David snorted. “Of course you are!”
“No, I'm not!” she snapped.
“Are too!”
“Are not!” Maddie raised her voice. “And I’m calling Richie to see if he’s asking Terri to the wedding!”
“Don’t put ideas in his head, Maddie!”
“I’m sure he has the idea in his head anyway!” Maddie moved passed David trying to get to the phone on the wall. “I’m calling!” She reached for the phone and began to dial.
David was looking at her with green ice cubes. “Maddie, I think you should stay out of this.” Really, didn’t she ever listen to anything he said outside of their bedroom? David leaned back against the table with his arms folded while Maddie waited for the phone to be answered.
She gave David a half smile as she greeted Richie. “Hi Richie, it's Maddie.” David listened as Maddie asked Richie if he had any plans to take anyone to the wedding then added how they didn’t send Terri an invite and was wondering before they sent out an invitation to her with a plus one if he was thinking of maybe asking her to go with him. A huge triumphant smile covered Maddie’s face as she hung up the phone.
David shook his head looking at the smug look on Maddie’s face. Suddenly his dick twitched as he thought about removing that look from her pretty face. “So, I guess you got what you want?”
“Don't be stupid, Addison,” she waved him off. “This is not about what I want – or you, for what it's worth. It's about what they want.”
“And I suppose you think now you know what they want,” David drawled ironically.
Maddie shrugged nonchalantly. “He was planning to take Terri all along,” she told him. “Actually, he was planning to call and ask her.” She crossed her arms and threw him her haughty look again. Soon, he thought and shifted his legs a little to give his dick more room to twitch.
“You always get what you want, huh?” he asked with a smirk on his lips.
Maddie sidled over to him with swaying hips. She leaned against his hard body as her hands moved under his t-shirt caressing his muscular chest. “I try,” she smirked against his mouth and added: “I got you.”
Maddie’s smugness and the hungry look in her eyes made David’s cock jerk even more towards her. He pulled her hands away from his chest and held them over her head. “Well, well, Miss Hayes... Ya think I’m that easy?” he purred as he held her wrists with one hand while he undressed her with his other taking time to roam over her curves.
“No,” she replied huskily, “actually I think you're very hard.”
David chuckled and Maddie felt a bolt of heat run straight to her loins as his magic fingers stroked her body. How could he make her feel like his hands were touching every part of her body at once? She gasped as he peeled off her robe, leaving her naked and shivering with arousal. His fingers moved over her thighs; she moaned and parted her legs making it easier for him to reach her aching core. She heard David chuckle again as his hands moved away from her hotbox and began to languidly caress her butt. “Nice ass, Miss Hayes,” he purred against her neck.
Maddie pulled her arms out of David’s grip; she grabbed on to his hand and moved it towards her aching core. “Now now, honey,” he whispered as his tongue rained fire across her neck. “You can’t always get what you want...”
Maddie moved against David’s body and began to grind her hotbox against his jean clad boner. She heard him chuckle again, and it almost brought her to her knees. “David....” she moaned. “Please....”
“I will please you, babe,” he promised, his fingers beginning to tease her moving around her hot box – over her thighs, across her pubic bone, under her butt. “When I’m ready, sweetheart.”
Maddie unbuckled David’s belt and unzipped his pants. When she felt his hard cock fall into her hand she almost fell to pieces. Just the feel of the velvety softness over hard steel jerking in her hands was an incredible turn on. How she wanted to feel him inside of her!
David wanted to unceremoniously push her on the table and fuck her senseless, but they both enjoyed this game of waiting. His dick was rock hard as he teased Maddie; they both enjoyed this part of their loveplay. It made everything so much hotter when they finally did it. “Tell me what you want, my wanton hussy.” David finally began to pet her swollen nub in slow circles. “Tell me, baby.” He loved to hear Maddie tell him how much she wanted his big dick and how much she loved him fucking her; especially after it had taken her so long to finally admit it, just those words coming out of her mouth made his cock throb.
“Oh God, David! I’m coming!” She began to scream his name as her orgasm rocked her body; she had to hold on to David’s broad shoulders to keep from falling as wave after wave of ecstasy pulsed over her body.
David loved how hard and easily he could make Maddie come. He couldn’t get enough of her – the way she changed from uptight icy blonde to a red-hot temptress screaming and clawing in the bedroom was more than he could ever hope for. She was hot for him, and knowing how much he turned her on and how much she loved that aroused him more than any other woman he ever had had. “Yeah, Maddie,” he spurred her on. “Come for me, honey. I love the way you come just for me.” He pushed his pants down and kicked them off along with his boxers as he laid Maddie on the table. She was looking up at him with blue pools of desire as he pulled his shirt over his head leaving him naked and ready for her.
“I’m gonna give it to you now, honey.” He winked at her as he stroked his massive boner. “Here I come.” He lay beside her and pulled her leg over his hip. Now that her baby bump was expanding he made sure not to lie directly on top of her when they made love. He stroked her leg as he pushed himself deep inside of her. Her moans of passion egged him on.
Maddie felt David fill her completely as no man had ever done. Just the sound of his voice and the look in his eyes could arouse her, and when he made love to her she was insatiable. She was addicted to his lovemaking. “Oh, fuck me David!” she moaned into his neck, covering it with hot kisses. “I love your big dick.”
“Oh I know you do.” David began to make love to her with long deep strokes moving inside of her the way she loved. “I love fucking you, baby.” He felt Maddie’s nails clawing his back as she screamed out his name louder and louder with every stroke. He covered her lips with his, making love to her mouth with deep passionate kisses. When he felt her fall apart he came so hard and long that he saw lightening behind his eyelids. He was screaming her name along with her high Cs.
Finally both of them rebooted their brains and came down to earth. David gave Maddie another lingering kiss as he looked into her love sated eyes. “I love you, Maddie Hayes – soon to be Addison.”
Maddie smiled into his breathtaking eyes that she adored. “I love you too, husband to be.” She could still feel him inside of her and she loved it. She began to move her hips until she felt him coming to life inside of her again. “Make love to me again, David.”
David laughed as he moved off her and the table. “You are one greedy hussy.” He told her as he pulled her off the table and into his arms.
“And you love it.”
“That I do, my gluttonous girl, but this time I want to make love to you in our bed. Nice and slow and make you come over and over.”
Maddie looked at him with a sultry smile. “Your wish is my demand,” she mimicked his famous words as she began to walk toward the spiral stairs swaying her hips and sexy butt enticingly in front of him.
***
“Hey Terri, this is Maddie!” she greeted their friend brightly when she called her the next morning. Maddie had left David sleeping. She had woken up and taken a leisurely bubble bath to soak her body which ached in all the right places. Then she had come down to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee while she dialed Terri’s number.
“Maddie?” Terri sounded a little puzzled. “Oh... what a coincidence...”
“Coincidence?” Maddie echoed curiously.
“Ah... never mind.” She cleared her throat. “What's up?”
Maddie cleared her throat too copying Terri without even realizing it. “David and I were just going over the guest list for the wedding,” she began, “and we realized that we never invited you.”
“True...” Terri's voice sounded thoughtful.
“Well, obviously we made the list before we even met you,” Maddie explained, “and later we never thought about it again. Anyway, we're really sorry for that, and of course we're gonna send out an invitation to you right away.”
“Aww that's really sweet of you and David,” Terri gushed. “I would really love to come to your wedding.”
“Wonderful,” Maddie replied with a smile and hesitated for a moment before she went on: “Actually, I was wondering...” she let her voice trail off.
“Wondering what?” Terri prodded.
“Wondering if you might be coming to the wedding anyway,” Maddie blurted out because she couldn't think of any elegant way to beat around the bush.
“And why would you think that?” Terri asked in an amused voice, and Maddie had the feeling she knew more than she had said yet.
“Well, I thought that maybe Richie – being your Lamaze partner and all – would ask you to accompany him...”
“Actually,” Terri replied slowly, “I just finished speaking to Richie right before you called, and he did ask me if I wanted to come to the wedding with him. That's what I meant by coincidence, by the way.”
“Oh...” Maddie feigned innocence. “Now that's really a coincidence, isn't it...”
“You're not a very good liar, Maddie,” the other woman told her benevolently with a chuckle, “it's obvious that you're not really surprised about that.”
Maddie cleared her throat again. “Oh well, you got me,” she admitted freely. “Richie might happen to have mentioned to me that he was planning to ask you...”
“Maddie,” Terri interrupted her in a serious voice, “did you have anything to do with this?”
Maddie smiled although her friend couldn't see her. “Terri,” she replied, “I can honestly say that if Richie asked you to go to the wedding with him, he did so of his own free will and it was his own idea.”
“Okay.”
“So... that means you won't need an invitation with a plus one?” Maddie asked.
She heard the smile in Terri's voice. “No. I guess I already have my plus one. For the wedding, I mean,” she added hastily, and Maddie smiled a satisfied smile to herself.
“Good,” she just replied, not wanting to push the subject further and being too obvious. “Oh, listen, another thing...”
“Yes?”
“We were planning a little dinner for this Thursday, my secretary and Maid Of Honor Agnes with her fiancé, and Richie as David's best man. Would you care to join us?” She added a little hastily: “I mean, since you will be Richie's escort to the wedding...” She hoped she wasn't sounding too obvious now.
“Sure, I'd love to meet your Maid Of Honor,” Terri answered lightly, not sounding suspicious at all. “You know me, I always love to meet new people.”
“Great!” Maddie exclaimed enthusiastically. “Oh, you'll love Agnes. I'll call you again for the exact time. Or, better, I'll tell Richie to call you. See you then!” Quickly, she hung up and rubbed her hands together, very pleased with herself.
“Now that’s the smile of a sexually satisfied woman.” David almost purred as he bounced down the stairs wearing a tight pair of sweat pants and a faded t-shirt.
Maddie curled her lip in a smirk as she looked at David. “I knew Terri was going to accept Richie’s invitation.” She told him smugly.
Again with Richie and Terri? She sure was like a dog with a bone when it came to them lately. “What are you saying?” David moved toward the kitchen and the delicious smell of fresh perked coffee.
Maddie followed behind him. “I just got off the phone with Terri.”
David poured them mugs of coffee. He handed Maddie hers as he sipped his coffee. “And …?”
A smile lit up Maddie’s face. “And Richie asked her to be his plus one at our wedding, and she accepted of course!” Maddie clapped her hands in glee. “I just knew it!”
David leaned against the counter. “Calm down, Cupid. Remember it’s Richie the party man Addison you’re talking about.” He sipped his coffee. “Who knows where his head is.” David made a mental note to talk to Richie about Terri. He didn’t want his brother to lead her on romantically if he wasn’t serious about her. David didn’t want Terri to get hurt by his kooky sibling.
Maddie tossed off what he said. “I think he really likes her David. Maybe more.”
David pushed off the counter and placed his cup on the table. He didn’t want to argue about Richie and Terri with Maddie. He could see with the sun shining through the window that Maddie was not wearing anything under her robe. His dick rose to attention as he approached her slowly. “I think I like you.” He threw her his sideways grin that she adored. “A lot.”
Maddie felt her legs weaken as David took her in his arms and smiled down at her with his panty melting grin. She looked up at him with a sexy smile. “You do huh?”
David nodded as his hands played over her curves. “I do ah huh.” He took her hand and placed it on his huge boner. “And so does he.”
“Oh yes, I see that he does.” Maddie began to stroke David through the cotton of his sweatpants. She felt David jerk into her hand; her fingers snaked into his pants and wrapped around David’s thick shaft. “So big.” She whispered as she kissed his chiseled jaw, “so thick and hard.”
“And you love it.” He moaned into her hair.
“Oh yes.” She loved the way David felt in her hand – so long and thick. “Oh I want it.”
David turned her around and bent her over the counter careful that her belly was under and not against it. He pushed up her robe revealing her round ass. “Oh you got it now, babe.” He purred his voice thick as melted chocolate. He pushed into her with one deep plunge as he kissed her neck and throat with hot wet kisses. His tongue began to move down her neck across her shoulders to her upper back then followed a flaming path back to her neck again. “I love how you love my big dick.” David gasped as he moved his dick inside of her. “Oh baby, I love you.”
“David, oh my... fuck me! I love you. Oh, this feels so good...” She moaned as he felt him move inside of her and fill her completely. He began to make love to her with short deep thrusts, his balls moving against her swollen nub until she came in waves of pleasure.
David felt her come and began to move against her more forcefully – pushing his dick in and out of her with deep thrusts. She began to chant his name as she fell over the edge for the second time pulling him along with her. “Oh Maddie.” They screamed each other’s names in stereo as they came together.
David gently pulled Maddie up and sat down in a chair with her on his lap. He pushed the wet strands of hair out of her eyes. “I love you, honey.” He kissed her gently on her rosy lips. “You know that, right?”
Maddie nodded. “And I love you too, David. So much.” She looked into his eyes. “Let’s not fight anymore.”
David burst out laughing. “I wish. But that’s like saying let’s not breathe.” He kissed her again. “It’s what we do, babe.” He looked into her eyes with love and devotion. “But we make up too and that’s what counts.”
Maddie giggled. “I suppose you are right. And making up is the best part.”
“The very best.” He agreed as he picked her up and headed upstairs to their bedroom.
***
David left the office early that afternoon to shop at his favorite Italian grocery store to buy the ingredients for the dinner he was making that night, the store’s famous jar sauce which he always added extra herbs and garlic, the large round ravioli he loved, chop meat for meatballs, fresh crisp bread and the makings for a salad. The evening should be a lot of fun and he was happy they were introducing Terri to Agnes and Bert. He knew that Terri would love the quirky couple and they in turn would adore her: after all, everybody loved Agnes, and Bert... well, Terri had enough of a sense of humor to take him as he was.
A smirk covered his face when he thought about how his brother actually seemed to be settling down. And the idea of being with a woman who was carrying another man’s child didn’t seem to bother him at all. Richie was growing up and it was about time. As more time passed, the more he seemed to be honestly investing a lot of his energy into the relationship with Terri – even if both of them denied there was any “relationship” that went beyond friendship and the Lamaze partnership. Yeah, Rich, David thought, you keep telling yourself that. Been there, done that. He filled his wagon with more food than he needed and headed to the cash register with a smile. Who knew he would ever be content to spend his time cooking and looking forward to an evening at home? His priorities had changed so much in the last months and he was happier than ever.
Maddie walked into the house to the delicious smells of David’s cooking; the aroma of simmering sauce and garlicky meatballs filled the house. She smiled broadly as she thought about how domestic they both had become. Who knew David was such a wonderful cook among his other many talents? And who would have thought that her big house could actually feel like a home and she could enjoy spending her evenings there instead of dreading them? When she walked into the kitchen she saw that David was adding his partially fried meatballs to the simmering sauce. He had taught her how to make meatballs one rainy Sunday and she blushed slightly when she remembered what else he had taught her that day.
David noticed the faint blush covering Maddie’s neck and cheeks. He smirked her way, “Blondie blonde, what’s making you blush?” His smirk broadened. “My big balls?”
Maddie laughed as she approached him pulling him in for a slow kiss. David had changed into a tight pair of jeans and a t-shirt that showed off his muscular upper body and just the sight of him make her juices flow. “I was just remembering your little lessons on meatball making among other things,” she told him with a glint in her eye.
That had been a memorable afternoon, David remembered as his dick moved in his jeans. He put the last meatball in the sauce, lowered the flame on the burner and pulled Maddie into his arms. “I still have a few more lessons for you, young lady.” He kissed her neck right on that spot that drove her mad. “You are my star pupil.”
Maddie jerked her head up to meet his eyes. “Your only pupil!” she emphasized.
David chuckled, always happy about her displays of possessiveness. “Why of course.” He smacked her butt. “Go freshen up or do whatever you need to do to get ready. Our guests will be here in a few minutes.” He licked his lips. “And if you’re a good girl I might give you a very special study session later tonight.”
Maddie felt as if her legs were rubber when she walked up the spiral staircase to change into a comfortable outfit. That man! And she loved it.
The dinner was going well. Everyone raved about David’s ravioli with red sauce and his delicious meatballs. He was happy that everyone was eating his meal with relish. Even the salad which Maddie had made had disappeared quickly. The wine was flowing – ginger ale for Maddie and Terri – and everyone was having a great time.
As David and Maddie had surmised, Terri and Agnes had hit it off immediately. Although Agnes was prone to being a bit absent-minded and ditzy, her heart was big and Terri instantly saw that she would make a true friend. Agnes also took a spontaneous liking to Terri and was filled with joy that her once empty life was now filled with friends and love – and a wonderful man who would soon be her husband. David and Richie were brotherly picking on each other as usual and benevolently teasing Bert. Agnes could also tell that Richie and Terri had something going on between them even if they didn’t – or refused to – realize it yet themselves. After all, she was skilled at recognizing the signs of two people in love who hadn’t admitted it to themselves yet – three long years watching Maddie and David dance around one another and their feelings had made her an expert.
“David, everything was delicious.” Terri told him wiping her mouth with a napkin. “I never imagined you could cook so well.”
“I have many talents you know nothing about,” David quipped and added hastily: “Luckily.”
Maddie play punched him on the arm. “Down, boy,” she teased then looked at Terri. “I was surprised too. I never imagined that a man with no furniture in his apartment could whip up a gourmet meal.”
Terri looked confused. “No furniture?”
David laughed. “She's just testing you,” he smirked, “wants to see if you've really never been in my apartment.”
Both women rolled their eyes in a conspiratorial way and ignored David's comment as Maddie shook her head. “Romeo did all of his entertaining in the bedroom.”
“Well, I did have a big bed to entertain in,” David threw in nonchalantly.
Maddie rolled her eyes at him again as she continued. “And no other furniture.”
The others were listening to all this intently, but the atmosphere was still playful and not awkward; it was obvious that Maddie and David were okay with each other as there was no edge to their conversation.
“WRONG!” David objected. “I had a trunk…”
“That’s not furniture.”
“I had a night table.”
Terri laughed. “That’s it? I thought I traveled light.”
Richie chuckled. “Yeah, David barely had lights in that place.”
David held up his hands. “Hey, I was hardly there. Why spend money on furniture when I only used the place to sleep and boink?”
Bert sniggered. “You were one wild man, Mr. … I mean, David.”
Agnes kicked Bert under the table. Sometimes, well usually, Bert didn’t know when to keep his mouth shut. Bert shrugged at her as he opened his mouth again but Agnes kicked him harder causing him to yelp in pain. Yes, the atmosphere was light, but she had experienced more than one of Maddie's sudden ugly mood swings, and she saw no need to provoke one now.
Maddie noticed what was going on with Agnes and Bert and threw her Maid Of Honor a reassuring look. “What David did and with whom in the past is in the past.” She smiled at Bert. “We all know Addison was no choir boy.” She put her hand on David’s arm. “Right, Romeo?” she teased him. Agnes let out a quiet relieved breath.
“And now I have you.” David reached over to kiss Maddie's throat. “And that’s enough for me.”
Richie looked over at Terri who was smiling at David’s display of affection, and suddenly he felt his stomach filling with butterflies. He quickly brushed the feeling away and instead made a joke. “Yeah, I heard on the news that half the women under the age of 40 committed suicide when they heard you were taken, bro.” He raised his glass to David.
David ran his hands through his hair with a smug expression on his face as he joked back. “What can I say, I got it.”
“Stop being so smug, Addison, or you won’t get it.” Maddie said with a playful wink.
“Oh, I highly doubt that Miss Hayes.” His voice was melted caramel and made Maddie shiver. “I always get ‘it’.”
Maddie blushed but was the first one to laugh, not without elbowing David a little roughly in the ribs. Everyone added to the teasing and the banter as Maddie served the coffee and David went to get dessert. He had splurged on a decadent chocolate cheesecake. The laughter and playful joshing lasted through the rest of the night. It was a fun evening, and everyone had big smiles on their faces as they bid each other good night.
David turned to Maddie with a panty melting grin when they were finally alone again. “I think I have a thing or two that we need to study upon tonight.” He pulled her into his arms as his magic fingers ran over her body. “What do you think?”
He didn't have to ask twice. “Teach me, David. Teach me good,” she purred as he pushed her onto the pristine white sofa.
“Oh, you’ll get it good alright,” he promised as the sound of his zipper being pulled down made her senses reel in anticipation.
***
Maddie had fallen asleep before David had come home from his shift at the bar. She was feeling very tired lately, and despite wanting to wait up for him Maddie couldn’t keep her eyes open no matter how hard she tried. She still wasn’t crazy about him working at the bar, but she hoped it was only for a few more weeks – after all they had planned it that way. Especially after the Bean was born she didn’t want him to working even one night a week. It was going to be difficult enough – after working together for more than 3 years – to stay home while David was at the office. The thought of him continuing his Friday nights at the bar was making her unhappy, but Maddie figured she would cross that bridge when she came to it. No use arguing about his bartending now when it was a strong possibility Richie would hire someone soon; for the moment, there was nothing more she could say without sounding like a nag.
When she woke up that Saturday morning she felt David’s strong arm lying across her side with his hand resting on her expanding belly. She turned to face him and lay there for a few minutes studying the man she loved. Her eyes roamed over his chiseled jaw covered by a day’s worth of unshaven scruffiness. His lush lips curled into a smirk even in sleep. His mesmerizing green eyes were closed; his long thick lashes made shadows on his cheeks. Her eyes wandered over his body which was sprawled across the bed with the sheet covering his backside and legs. She couldn’t help herself as her fingers moved over his muscular back – stroking his shoulders and arms lovingly. She smiled as she felt him stir under her hands.
Maddie felt a bolt of heat hit her right between her legs as David opened one cat green eye as his half smile ran up the side of his face. “Hey babe.” His voice was thick with sleep.
Maddie smiled back at him. “Hey fella.”
David turned on to his back revealing the totem pole in his shorts. He reached over to pull Maddie on top of him. “Sausage and eggs right on the mattress, babe,” he purred. “Remember when I first promised you that?” He laughed as his hands ran over her body pulling off her nightgown and playing between her legs. The evidence of her arousal made his cock jerk in his shorts. “Babe, you are sooo hot.” He began to kiss her neck as he quickly pulled off his shorts and pushed into her. Both of them came with a few well-placed thrusts of David’s massive dick.
They lay entangled for a while and listened to their slowly decelerating heartbeats, then Maddie sat up and smiled down at him. “So, how many hearts did you break last night, handsome?” She ran her finger in circles over the dampness on his chest. She tried to cover her jealousy with jokes.
David smirked broadly. “Dozens, of course. When they find out I’m unavailable they fall apart,” he teased, “what can I say, I’m irresistible.”
“You’re telling me,” she teased back, secretly pleased about his almost casual remark of being unavailable. Suddenly, a thought sprang into her head. “Oh, David – let’s not forget to call the restaurant today to firm up the details for the rehearsal dinner.”
David nodded as he sat up and pulled on his boxers. “Oh, by the way, before I forget – Richie and the guys are throwing me a bachelor party next Saturday at the bar.”
Maddie was just pulling on her nightgown when she heard David’s words. A bachelor party with Richie at the helm? She didn’t like it one bit! Before she could control her mouth, words tumbled out of it spontaneously: “I’m really not sure I like the idea of Richie throwing you a bachelor party, David.”
David’s head whipped around. “Why?” he asked suspiciously. Did everything have to be an argument with this woman? “What’s wrong with him throwing me my bachelor party? It is tradition that the best man throws the groom a bachelor party, isn’t it?”
Maddie put her hands on her hips. “First of all, Addison, although you may legally still be a bachelor, you’re not really one.” She scowled at him, “I mean, we’re practically married and you’re going to be a father in a couple of months.”
“So that means I’m dead?” David couldn't believe she was serious. Was she really going to split hairs now? It was the essence of a bachelor party that the groom was in a committed relationship and only legally a bachelor.
“Not partying at a bar is being dead?” Maddie was working into a temper. She didn’t like his reasoning, not realizing that her own reasoning was ridiculous.
“Don’t put words into my mouth, Maddie!” David ruffled his hair. “I didn’t mean it like that, and you damn well know it!” Now his temper was rising.
“I know nothing, it seems!” Maddie snapped at him. “Let me get this straight – next weekend you’ll be spending Friday and Saturday night with Richie and the boys?”
Again with the bartending? David hated the fact that she kept bringing up things that had been argued about, discussed again and resolved – or so he had thought. “I’m working Friday, as you perfectly well know,” he replied not without an edge to his voice, “and Saturday the guys are just going to invite some of the guys I know to Philly. Bert, the guys from the agency, my bowling pals etc. All we’re gonna do is drink a little, smoke cigars, play some cards…”
Maddie cut him off. “We’re talking Richie here, David!” Maddie stomped her foot. “No, I can picture it: strippers, sex films, drinking till you puke.”
David looked at her with green glaciers and folded his arms. “Oh, so now you’re saying Richie is not the poster boy for maturity and responsibility? Is that by any chance the same Richie you're trying to set up with our pregnant friend Terri?” Sarcasm was dripping from his voice.
“I'm not trying to set them up,” she snapped. “And no, Richie is not the epitome of maturity – not when it comes to partying, and we both know it that neither are you!”
“And what pray tell do you mean by that?” David's voice assumed a slightly menacing tone.
“What I mean is you and Richie together at a bar partying is just asking for trouble!” She pointed her index finger at him like a dagger. “I don’t want to have to bail you out of jail for drunken and lewd behavior.”
David's jaw tightened. “You really don’t think much of me?” He was hurt and incensed – and really tired of her always acting like he had to earn her trust every damn day. He thought he had proven enough times that he was worthy of it.
“It’s not that, David,” she tried to backpedal a little, realizing that she maybe might have gone a tad too far.
“Oh, it's exactly that, Maddie,” he contradicted. “And really, didn't we have the discussion about you needing to trust me more just two weeks ago? Maybe you want to join the bachelor party incognito?” he added acidly.
Maddie blushed and switched right into offense-is-the-best-defense mode. “You act like you've never drunk yourself into a stupor and lost entire weekends!” she shot at him, her voice getting a little shrill at the end of the sentence.
David took a step closer and spoke in his very quiet angry voice that was worse than yelling. “And you act like the last eight months haven't happened,” he told her, his green eyes burning holes into her soul.
“What does that mean?” she inquired, her eyes narrowing dangerously.
“It means,” he said in a low voice, emphasizing every word, “that I do acknowledge that you have changed since we've gotten together, and I expect you to acknowledge the same about me.” She shrank a little, and he went on: “Yes, I've drunk myself into stupors more than once and yes, I've lost entire weekends. But the last time that has happened was maybe a year ago, or have you seen me do anything like that since we've been together?”
Maddie had to look away from him for a moment; she knew he was right – he had changed, otherwise she wouldn't have mustered the courage to start a relationship with him. She knew she owed him her trust, and deep down she also knew that he did deserve her trust – but still, she didn’t like the idea of the Addison brothers let loose to drink and carouse together.
Finally, she looked into his eyes again. “No, I haven't, and I know you’ve changed,” she admitted, and she saw that his expression immediately softened. “But then, there has never been... an occasion like this before,” she added with a somewhat helpless shrug.
David unfolded his arms and sighed. “True. Well.” He put his hands on her shoulders. “Listen. No, I have never landed in jail and no, I'm not planning to start that at my bachelor party.” He smiled at her tentatively, and she couldn't help but smile back. “I'll be honest with you, Blondie. Of course we'll get a little drunk,” he admitted, and she frowned again. “So what? You'll know where I am, and this is just a single occasion that won't happen again.” He winked at her. “I'm not planning to ever have another bachelor party again.”
Maddie tried unsuccessfully to suppress a smile and sighed. “You'd better not,” she told him. She still wasn't happy about the party and she knew she would surely get upset if he came home drunk, but she guessed it was a harmless thing, and she would just have to live with it.
David was relieved that she hadn't carried the argument further – which he had half feared. Well, she had changed too. He threw her his irresistible half-smile. “Care to join me for a shower?” he purred.
Maddie's knees went weak. “Make me an offer I can't refuse...”
***
David and Maddie spent that Saturday running errands and going over last minute details with the caterers, florist and band. Everything looked like it was coming along perfectly. Their last stop was at the supermarket where they stocked up on all of their favorite foods and Maddie’s cravings. Foods she had never cared for before had suddenly become desirable. David made sure their cart was stacked with ice cream, chips, assorted dips, and a variety of chocolate candy and cakes so he wouldn’t have to make any sudden late night runs to satisfy Maddie’s longing for something salty or sweet.
After helping Maddie put away the groceries David turned to her hoping she wouldn’t start an argument to ruin the day. He had noticed she had been quieter than usual that day and figured that she was still worrying about the bachelor party which was that night. “Hey babe, you wanna jump in the shower while I catch the end of the football game?” David asked. “What time is Agnes picking you up to go to dinner?” He knew that Agnes was picking Maddie up to take her to her surprise bridal shower. Pretending that they were only going out to dinner while the boys partied was a ruse that wise Agnes had come up with.
Maddie pushed the hair from her face. She wasn’t happy that David was going to his bachelor party, but at least she wouldn’t be home fretting over it. When Agnes suggested they go out to dinner tonight she had jumped at the idea. “Sure. I’ll call you when I get out.”
Later, Maddie was sitting at her vanity table putting on her make up while David was dressing for the night. He had just come out of the shower and his hair was still damp as he pulled on a pair of tight black jeans. She saw him looking at her through the mirror. “Anything wrong?” she asked him as she dabbed on some blush. She stood and headed to the closet where her chosen dress for that night was hanging on the hook outside of the closet door.
David shook his head and shrugged into a cotton shirt as she watched her take off her robe and put on her dress. The dress was a sky blue button down maternity sweater dress which hugged her curves in all the right places. Her baby bump was prominently displayed which to David’s eyes only made her sexier. “Just wondering how I got so lucky to get such a beautiful, sexy woman who is going to be my wife,” he remarked casually.
His half smile shot a bolt of heat right between her legs. “Yes handsome,” Maddie told him as she approached him with swinging hips and a sultry smile on her lips. “And best you remember that.” She ran her hands over his bare chest.
David felt a little annoyed that Maddie's reaction to his honest compliment was still trying to warn him to be good. Didn’t she realize he had changed over the past year? Carousing in bars, drinking too much and fucking around was something he had done because he had been lost and alone and – how he now knew – waiting for the complicated blonde who was gazing up at him with glowing blue eyes. “How many times are you going to warn me about acting right?” David moved away from her. “I know how to behave. I’m not going to embarrass you or me.”
His voice sounded irritated which annoyed Maddie although she quietly admitted to herself that she had done exactly that. “Did I say that, David? I was just kidding.”
“Yeah, right,” he replied dryly. “Don't kid a kidder, babe. Anyway, I'll let that pass.” David decided not to blow this out of proportion and instead pulled her into his arms. “And all of a sudden you’re a kidder?” He smirked down at her. “What will you do if I’m bad and you have to bail me out of jail?”
Maddie played along, but not without a slight threat in her voice. “I think I’ll just leave you there to think about what you’ve done.” She smiled up at him with a slight smirk covering her lips. “And then maybe in a day or so I’ll come and get you.”
David shook his head as he pulled her against him. The sight of her in that dress along with her teasing ways made his cock harden. “Nah, I think you’d miss me too much.”
Maddie tried to move out of his arms. “You are too smug, Mr. Addison. I think I can go without you for a day or two.”
“Again – don't kid a kidder, kiddo.” David laughed throatily and ground his massive boner into her loins. He chuckled as he heard her gasp. “Ya think you can live without this for a day or two, Miss Hayes?” His hands began to run all over her body. “I think not.”
Maddie felt the fire in her loins ignite as David moved his dick against her. She felt her hips moving against him with a will of their own. “Well let’s hope we don’t find out.”
David chuckled again as he unbuttoned her dress. “Damn woman, you are so sexy.”
Maddie tried to pull back. “David, no. Agnes will be here soon.”
“Then we shouldn’t waste any more time, babe... cause if you want me to behave I think you need to take care of this.” David took her hand and put it on his hard on.
Maddie looked up at him with a scowl. “Now are you threatening me?” She didn’t like his words at all.
David laughed sardonically. “Tit for tat,” he replied dryly. “If you can kid around, then I can too, right? But I really can’t leave the house like this. Take care of your duties, fiancée,” he teased as he undid the buttons of her dress and unzipped his pants.
Maddie decided to stop the almost-arguing for the sake of the higher purpose and pulled open David’s pants to free him. David pushed her on the vanity table; he ripped off her panties and wrapped her legs around his waist as he pushed into her with one deep thrust.
The sound of her panties being ripped off excited Maddie beyond measure; she cupped David’s muscular butt to push him deeper inside of her. “David... David!”
David was already on the edge of coming. “Oh Maddie, yeah... come, babe. I’m almost there.”
Maddie felt David thicken inside of her and knew he was about to fall to pieces and that threw her over the edge – screaming out his name as she came in waves of passion. “I’m coming David!” she yelled, her hands clawing his butt and bottom of his back.
David heard and felt Maddie coming and he let himself go coming so hard and long that he saw stars behind his eyes.
Just as Maddie pulled on a new pair of panties and David was buckling up his pants the front doorbell rang. David straightened his clothes and buttoned his shirt as he ran downstairs to answer the door. It was Agnes.
“Everything is all set.” Agnes whispered to David conspiratorially. “I can’t wait to see her face!” Agnes was very excited. All of Maddie’s friends were waiting at the restaurant to surprise Maddie. Virginia and Stephanie had even flown in for the event. Maddie was going to be so happy.
David nodded. “I knew I could count on you. I mean with her mom being so far away it must have been hard to plan everything but you as usual rose to it.” He kissed her cheek. “You’re the best Agnes.”
Agnes’ chest puffed out with pride. She loved knowing that she was a special friend to Maddie and David. “Thanks David, but Mrs. Hayes did call and help with the plans and she flew out yesterday to firm up the details. Maddie is lucky to have her as a mom.”
David nodded. “We’re both lucky.”
“Who is lucky?”
Neither had heard Maddie come down the stairs. David jumped. “Oh, us babe,” he told her covering up, “lucky to have each other.” He kissed her softly. “Have fun sweetheart.” He winked. “But not too much.”
Maddie raised her eyebrow at David. “Shouldn’t I be saying that to you?” Maddie asked with a smile.
“You did mention that already once or twice,” he teased and gave her butt a little slap. “I’m a good boy.”
“The best.” She confirmed as she walked out with Agnes.
David threw her a two finger kiss as she left with Agnes. He quickly dressed and drove to the bar to meet the guys.
***
David was sitting with his chair tilted back on two legs watching the other guys drool over the strippers Richie had hired for the party. The women were pretty and had curves in all the right places, but to him they didn’t hold a candle to Maddie. His bowling buddies, the men from Blue Moon and the rest of the guys were hooting and hollering at the women as they leisurely bared their bodies to the throbbing music, but David was bored. In his life as a free man he had been at plenty of strip clubs and even bedded a few of the girls – now his dick didn’t even care when one of the babes gave him his own private lap dance accompanied by wolf whistles from his friends. David grinned and causally pushed her off and toward one of his single buddies as he laughed to himself – his complicated blonde really had him tamed and he loved it. He was wondering what Maddie was doing and hoped she was having fun.
***
Maddie and the rest of the bridal party were being handcuffed and unceremoniously dragged out of the back of the restaurant where the shower was being held. She wished the ground would open up and swallow her when she heard one of the policemen laughing about ‘horny pregnant women’ buying dick. What the hell was going on?
When she and Agnes had walked into the back of the restaurant for dinner Maddie had been surprised when everyone had shouted surprise! – then had she realized it was her combination baby and bridal shower! She had suspected Agnes would throw her a shower, but she had thought it would maybe be in the office on a lesser scale. Maddie had been thrilled to see that both her mother and Stephanie had flown in to be with her on this special day, and she even had teared up a little. The happiness on Agnes' face when she saw her joyful reaction to the surprise warmed her heart.
The shower was a success, and Maddie had just finished opening her last gift when the staff had begun to serve cake and coffee to the guests. She was just getting comfortable in her seat when she heard the music and saw what she had believed to be waiters begin to dance in a sexy rhythm as they tore off their shirts to reveal muscular chests and arms. At first Maddie was confused and stunned, but then she realized that the men had to be male strippers. At first she was embarrassed and mortified for her mom and the other women, but when she saw that they were laughing and clapping their hands to the beat she relaxed a little, thought oh well, why not have a little fun? and sat back to enjoy the show.
The men all had spectacular bodies and gorgeous faces but to Maddie not one of them could compare to David. Just the way his eyes twinkled could arouse her senses, but even though these sexy men weren’t David she could still appreciate their assets. She was just about to play along – not without feeling a little guilty though – and was putting a dollar bill in one of the men’s tiny underwear when the commotion started.
At first Maddie didn’t know what was happening, and even when she saw the police break in to raid the place she was still unclear exactly what was happening. But then when she heard the cop’s words and saw them handcuffing the strippers and then the guests, an inkling of the truth began to push its way into her head. If she thought she had been embarrassed and mortified before, she knew it was only a tiny percent of what she was feeling now.
Agnes and Terri had planned to add a little spice to the usual boring shower practices of eating and opening gifts – the plan was that the regular waiters would be replaced at the end of the night with male strippers who would break out in a song and dance routine as they poured the coffee to the ladies who were at the shower. Little did they know that the agency they had hired the strippers from was a front for a prostitute ring – or that this particular ring had the eye of the cops who were desperately trying to put their madam out of business.
Agnes and Terri were aghast at what was turning out to be a catastrophe. Maddie was going to kill them! They had finally gotten the skinny on the situation from one of the nicer cops. They tried to explain to the officer that they had no knowledge of the men being prostitutes, but his hands were tied. They all had to be brought into the police precinct and they could explain their story to the captain.
***
David had secretly glanced at his watch a few times already, when suddenly Richie tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around to see his brother staring down at him with a completely flabbergasted face. He raised a questioning eyebrow.
“What's wrong, Rich?” he asked.
“You won't believe what the chicks have done!” Richie drawled in a slightly slurred voice; it was already 11 pm, and the alcohol had flown freely all night.
“The chicks?” David echoed with a frown and glanced at the strippers who were dressed again and just had a last drink at the bar before they were heading home.
“Not them,” Richie shook his head and lowered his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. “Ours.”
David was completely clueless. “Ours?”
His brother nodded. “Yep. Ours. Maddie. Terri.” Neither of the brothers noticed the interesting fact that Richie was practically declaring Terri his 'chick'. He threw a sideways glance at Bert and went on: “Agnes. Oh, and our stepmother. And Maddie's mom. And...”
“Okay, okay, I got it, man!” David cut him off impatiently. “What do you mean, what have they done?”
“They been busted.” Richie chuckled. “I bet you didn't see that coming!”
David jumped to his feet. “What?!” he exclaimed.
“Busted,” Richie repeated. “As is – handcuffed, booked... jailbirds!” A huge grin was splitting his face, but David didn't understand a word and was getting annoyed with his brother.
“What exactly are you saying, Rich?” he growled and grabbed Richie by the shoulders, slightly shaking him. “What the fuck happened? In simple words. Spill.”
Richie pointed with his thumb over his shoulder to the bar where he had just answered the phone. “Cops just called,” he said. “Chicks got arrested. The place where they were having the shower was raided. The strippers they hired are male hookers.” He tried to be serious but couldn't help himself and burst out laughing. “Cops said we have to come and bail them out!”
David thought his ears had deceived him. “Strippers?” he echoed in disbelief. “Agnes hired strippers?” He chuckled. “La Dolce DiPesto... who would've thunk that! Wait...” his eyes widened. “They were hookers?”
Richie shrugged. “Well, I guess she didn't know that...”
David slapped his shoulder. “Of course she didn't know it. Looks like she got them all into deep doo-doo without having a clue...” His eyes shone with a mean glint. “Did you just say we have to... bail them out?”
Richie nodded. “Sounds like fun,” he commented.
David's lips curled into a devilish smirk. “Oh, you betcha.”
***
Agnes was clasping her hands together. “Oh, Maddie, I'm so sorry!” she said for about the fiftieth time. “If I had known...”
“I'm not blaming you, Agnes,” Maddie waved her off and really meant it. After all, she had only meant well, and she could hardly have known what the strippers were really pros. It had all just been a big misunderstanding, and the cops had indicated that it would only be a formality to clear them all of any charges, but for the moment the correct proceedings had to be followed which meant that somebody had to bail them out. Maddie had hesitated a little, but in the end she hadn't had no choice but to give them the number of Richie's bar where all the men were.
She was pacing back and forth in the cell where they were being kept and listening to the soothing words of her mother to Agnes, assuring her that it wasn't her fault and that she should just look at this as a big, funny adventure. Maddie threw her mother a thankful glance over her shoulder and was surprised to see an amused twinkle in Virginia's eyes. She relaxed a little. Yes, it had been embarrassing, but nobody she knew would ever have to know about this, and no harm had been done. She returned her mother's smile when she heard someone clear his throat.
“Oh, there's my boy!” Stephanie called and clapped her hands enthusiastically.
Maddie whirled around and saw David standing there on the other side of the cell door. The upper buttons of his shirt were loose, his sleeves rolled up and his hands shoved in his pockets. Despite her awkward situation she couldn't help but notice how drop-dead sexy he looked. Her hands gripped the bars.
“Oh David, thank God you're here!” she exclaimed, so happy to see him that she didn't even think of anything else.
His lips curved into his half-smile, a more than devilish smirk, and his blinding green eyes glittered dangerously. “My, my, my, Maddie...” he purred, “can't I even turn my back on you for a few hours without you getting yourself in trouble?”
She was too flabbergasted to answer at that moment. She was actually speechless as she watched David wave to the other women in the cell. They all waved back, more or less relieved, some obviously more amused about the situation than others, but all a little sheepishly.
Maddie pulled herself together after a few moments and raised her chin with dignity and a tad of stubbornness. “This isn't what it looks like,” she told him firmly.
“Funny,” he replied with a sardonic twinkle in his eyes, “I happen to recall a few occasions when I tried to convince you of exactly the same thing,“ he shrugged. “Never seemed to work.”
Maddie's knuckles went white as she tightened her grip around the metal bars. “David,” she pressed through clenched teeth with a slightly menacing undertone, “ this really isn't what it looks like.”
“And, of course, I’m supposed to believe that.” David pursed his lips with an ironic nod.
“Of course!” Maddie told him hotly.
“Welllll,” he drawled, immensely enjoying every minute of this, “unlike others...”, he paused for effect, “I'm indeed willing to give the benefit of doubt.” Maddie drew a deep breath, hoping he was through now, when he added: “Surely you wouldn't mind explaining what happened?”
“Oh, David,” Agnes barged in, “this is all my fault!”
David winked at her benevolently, and Maddie was relieved to get out of his focus for a moment. She knew she hadn't done anything wrong, but she hated the mere fact that David was teasing and embarrassing her – and, of course, thoroughly enjoying it. “How come, curlyhead?” he asked.
Agnes shrugged sheepishly. “I swear I had no idea these strippers were... were...”
“Strippers?” David repeated in feigned indignation and shook his head. “Strippers at Maddie Hayes' bridal and baby shower. Still waters run deep, I guess.” he added with a teasing sideways glance at Maddie who rolled her eyes. The sight of her pretty, stubborn face through those bars did funny things to him, and he concentrated really hard to keep his dick from twitching – as there were other women present. They were already watching with more amusement than embarrassment on their faces.
Agnes nodded ruefully. “It was awful. I thought we would be having just a little harmless fun.” She shrugged. “The police came in just when Maddie was putting money in that guy's...” When she saw David's face and realized what she just had been saying, Agnes bit her lips. Maddie threw her a blue death ray and then closed her eyes. Great. Thanks a lot, Maid Of Honor.
David took a step nearer and put his hands on Maddie's that were still clasping the bars. “Let me get this straight,” he drawled. “You got arrested while you had your hand in a hooker's g-string?”
Maddie snatched her hands away from him. “I didn't know he was a hooker!” she snapped.
David folded his arms. “Oh I see, that makes it of course a lot better!”
Maddie felt more fury bubbling up – fury at David for reveling in her misery, and fury at the fact that she knew she would have reacted in exact the same way in his situation – but she would have been dead serious.
“Snap out of it, David,” Terri's voice was heard from behind, “you've made your point.”
David smirked. “Ya think, Knowles?” He was looking at Maddie, and although she was clenching her fists at her sides, the look from his green eyes shot a bolt of heat right into her core. “I think I’ll just leave you there to think about what you’ve done,” he purred, quoting her own words from earlier that evening. “And then maybe in a day or so I’ll come and get you.”
“You're such an ass!” she hissed.
“Madolyn!” Virginia scolded, and Maddie rolled her eyes.
David chuckled and turned around. “Officer!” he called. “Let me out! I have never seen these women in my entire life!”
Twenty minutes later, all formalities were done and a swarm of cabs had set off in different directions; ironically enough, David had been the only one sober enough to drive. He dropped Virginia and Stephanie off at their hotel and then headed home. Maddie had been remarkably quiet, and even after they had left the two other women behind, she obviously wasn't in a mood to talk. Of course, that didn't keep David from starting the grilling.
“Strippers, huh?” he started to inquire in an amused voice, after having watched her profile for a few minutes. Maddie's stubborn jawline tightened a little more.
“I didn't hire them!” she defended herself.
“No, of course you didn't!” he agreed unctuously. “You just... how shall I say... enjoyed their company.” He had to press his lips together and stare ahead through the windshield to prevent himself from bursting out with roaring laughter.
Maddie's head snapped around to him, and she threw him a venomous glance. “Don't be such a hypocrite!” she hissed. “Are you telling me there weren't any strippers at your party?!” Her voice was filled with sarcasm and self-righteous indignation.
“No, I'm telling you nothing of the sort,” David replied nonchalantly. “Of course there were strippers at my party. Richie hired them.”
“Ah!” she exclaimed triumphantly and folded her arms. “See?”
“In fact,” he went on, “they were true professionals. Professional strippers, I mean.” He pursed his lips into his half-smile. “Not just moonlighting beside their other... job.”
Maddie rolled her eyes. “Again with the hookers?” she snapped and clenched her fists. “How many times do I have to tell you that of course we... Agnes, I mean... had no idea those guys were hookers!” She snorted with rage. “I can assure you I didn't plan to land in jail!”
“Of course you didn't,” David chuckled. This was getting better by the minute. “I'm not blaming you at all, Maddie,” he soothed, and she relaxed a little – too soon. “Things just got a little out of control without any help from you.”
“Indeed,” she replied a little haughtily, and David immediately felt his cock harden.
“And I trust that you, being in my shoes, would be just as understanding with me as I am being with you.” He smiled a sardonic, self-satisfied smile.
Not even Maddie had the audacity to agree with that. She knew she would have ripped his head off had she had to bail him out. She knew what game he was playing with her now, and she could do nothing about it. She just pressed her lips together in quiet fury and stared out of the window.
“After all, you did nothing wrong,” he went on.
With that, she could agree though. “That's damn right!” she told him hotly, so eager to make her point that she didn't recognize the trap.
“Of course, some might think that your hand in that hooker's g-string was a tad debatable...” David smirked and thought: oh babe, wait till I get you home.
Maddie drew a deep breath, fury and guilt equally bubbling in her stomach. Although she didn't think what she had done had been that damnable, she knew of course that she would have freaked out if David had been caught with his hand in a stripper's bra or panty – hooker or not. She knew she was applying double standards, and she knew she was wrong – and still, she couldn't do anything about it. David, of course, was aware of that, and of course he was having a blast with it – and she couldn't even blame him. That drove her crazy, but picking a fight she didn't stand a chance to win was not an option, so she swallowed her anger and decided to change her tactics.
“What can I say,” she sighed and fluttered her eyelashes at him with a sheepish shrug. “I got carried away. Please, don't be mad at me.”
David sensed the change of atmosphere and threw her a sideways glance, drinking in the sight of her big blue eyes, giving him their best can-you-ever-forgive-me look. He shifted a little in his seat to give his already rock-hard dick a more comfortable position and room to twitch. “Mad?” he echoed in a husky voice and licked his lips. “Are you kidding?” He chuckled. “Oh babe, you know I'm gonna use this against you over and over again, and there's nothing you can do about it,” he announced mercilessly.
“How childish is that?!” she snapped.
“Come on, Blondie, what do you expect?” He turned to her with twinkling eyes and talking hands. “After all your cautioning me and complaining about my bachelor party and warning me to be good and not get arrested for drunk and lewd behavior, I get called away from said party by the cops to bail you out of jail because you got caught with your dirty little hand in the g-string of a hooker dressed as a stripper – which is a joke by itself – and I'm supposed to just let that pass?” He pursed his lips and shook his head. “You should know better.”
Maddie turned her face away and stared out of the window again. Weird enough, she had to suppress a grin herself, so absurd was the whole situation David had just summed it up perfectly – and of course, she knew she had a bit of groveling to do for all her previous lectures. From the corner of her eyes she saw the telltale bulge in the front of David's tight black jeans, and it was huge. She felt the familiar heat between her legs and closed her eyes for one moment to savor the eager anticipation, then she turned to David again.
“What can I say,” she repeated, in a playful voice now, and held up both her hands in front of her, wrists pressed together. “I'm guilty, officer. Arrest me.”
David quickly pulled into the driveway and stopped the car. He could see even in the ill lit light of the car the horny glint in Maddie’s eyes. Perfect. “Oh I’m gonna take you into custody babe, and you’re gonna love it.” He feigned a yawn, “but my bachelor party, bailing my fiancée out of the pokey…” he shook his head tiredly, “has turned me into one tired jamoke.” He slowly got out of the car making sure that Maddie saw the prominent bulge in his pants. “I think I’m gonna just gonna go to sleep.”
Maddie threw open the car door and stood in front of David by the front of the car. “Aren’t you going to take me into custody, officer?” she challenged him and nodded to the tent in his pants. “That doesn’t look tired.”
“Maddie, Maddie, Maddie...” He ran his hands through his hair making it stand up in angry spikes which caused her blood to boil and her panties to dampen even more. “Sex, sex, sex. Is that all you can think of?” He smirked at her as he looked down at her hands. “And I’m not sure that I want the hand that was in another man’s private area touching me tonight,” he teased. “And which hand was it again?”
Although she knew she had no right to, Maddie was getting annoyed with David’s continuous mocking of what had happened that night. Would she ever live it down? “Fine,” she spat out through clenched teeth, “then I guess we're through here.” She began to walk toward the house but was stopped short when David grabbed her arm, whirled her around and pulled her against his hard body. His jaw was tense and his voice was rough.
“Not so fast, Blondie,” he whispered, his eyes glittering with playful menace. “I'm the one representing the law here, and we're not through til I tell you so.”
Despite herself, his voice and his words turned her insides to mush, and she knew a little objection would make this game even hotter. “What is it you want, David?” Maddie tried to wiggle out of his tight embrace, but his arms were like steel around her. She couldn’t move and in spite of her already fading annoyance leaned in to feel his massive boner against her.
“I’m going to have to take you in for questioning,” he purred, taking her hand and putting it on his erection.
Maddie found her fingers had a mind of their own as they began to stroke the bulge that was pressed against her hip. She heard his slight moan and that spurred her on to unzip his pants. “What kind of questions?” she breathed and licked his lips slowly. She was so hot she felt her insides melting.
David reached down and pulled out his huge boner. He pushed it against Maddie’s eager hand, and the feeling of its pulsating hotness underneath the silky smooth skin turned her on beyond anything. “Did your friend have something like this in his little g-string?” David really wasn’t jealous; he knew that Maddie had done it as a joke and that it wasn’t anything sexual to her. “Did he?” He asked throatily – his voice so low and husky she could barely hear it and that particular timbre of his voice made her feel like swooning.
“Well,” Maddie hesitated with an evil glint in her eyes. “I never really touched it but just from what I could see through his undies you’re the winner.”
David chuckled deeply causing her to hold on tight to his arms or her wobbly legs would surely have given out; her legs opened slightly trying to relieve the ache between them. “Oh babe, we both know there was never a contest,” he whispered into her ear, his voice melted chocolate cream, “you know my dick is big and you know you love it.” He began to move his hands under her skirt and felt his dick jerk when he reached wet lace. “So if you want to keep it, you'll keep your hands on my cock and MY cock alone, and we’ll both be happy. Get it?”
“Yesss sir.” Her voice was breathy and laced with arousal as she let her body sink softly against his hard one. “I’m your prisoner, officer. Do to me what you want,” she moaned as he ripped off her panties with one abrupt tug of the flimsy material.
David turned Maddie around and pushed her against the hood of the car, nudging her legs even more open with his knee. She shivered in eager expectation when his hand reached down and slowly began to pull up her skirt to reveal her voluptuous butt. His big hands stroked and played with her butt and between her legs until she was squirming against the car gasping with pleasure and moaning incoherent sounds. His fingers moved up and cupped her swollen breasts in his hands as his dick pressed against her ass.
Maddie felt the night’s breeze over her exposed loins and butt, and that only added to her excitement. She felt so wicked bent over the hood of the car – in her open driveway – where someone could appear on the property and see what they were doing. And she didn’t care. Her horniness and the ache between her legs were once again leading her into temptation. She started to move her ass rhythmically against David’s cock; his hands playing with her breasts and the feel of his hardness against her butt launched her into a sudden climax so intense she felt like the top of her head had blown off.
David felt Maddie climax and laughed deep in his throat. “So fast, honey. Needed it badly, huh? I like that.” He began to kiss her neck, his tongue moving like a flame over her throat and shoulders as he pushed into her with once deep stroke without giving her the chance to come back to Earth again. “Now I’m gonna fuck you real good.”
Maddie felt David push into her and gasped with the feeling of being filled completely. “Oh God, David... David!” She began to chant his name and moan. “Oh, I love your dick.”
“Oh yeah, I know you adore it, babe,” he replied breathlessly while he continued to pound into her in a steady rhythm. “And it loves you. It loves to fuck your hot greedy pussy.” His left hand moved between her legs while the other continued to caress her breasts as he began to pick up the pace and moved into her hard and fast. “Yeah, come on... come again for me. Let go, baby.” And once again and with his name on her lips Maddie fell to pieces around him.
When he felt Maddie convulse with her second orgasm, David finally let go and came hard and long inside of her throbbing core. It seemed that each orgasm was better than the last. “Oh God, Maddie... I’m coming, babe!” he yelled into the night air not caring who heard him.
Maddie giggled shamelessly as she wiggled out from under David and ran to the house David hot on her heels. When they got inside the house Maddie reached into the drawer in the hall table and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
David’s eyes widened in surprise. “Where the hell did you get those?” He nodded toward the cuffs she was stroking with her fingers.
Maddie snickered, “I found them in my purse last year. I must have picked them up off the floor from a case we solved after the police left.”
“And you never returned them?” David asked as his eyes were drawn to the steel handcuffs.
Maddie shrugged nonchalantly, “I thought maybe someday they’d come into good use.” She smiled sultrily into his eyes.
“You did huh?” The beast in David’s pants sprang to life.
Maddie nodded. “Maybe.”
David took the cuffs out of her hands and looked at her with a wicked glint in his lust filled green eyes. “I think I’m gonna make a house arrest.” He nodded towards the upstairs. “Get your sexy ass upstairs Miss Hayes. You’re really my prisoner now.”
Maddie’s legs felt weak as she climbed the stairs a head of her arresting partner.
Maddie took the list out of David’s hand. Her eyes scanned the list which included their parents, her cousin Annie and her husband Mark, the Blue Moon staff, David’s bowling buddies and their wives, Maddie’s friend Francine and a few clients they had become friendly with. Her finger ran up and down the list. Suddenly her mouth opened wide. “Oh no – Terri!”
David frowned. “What about Terri?”
“We didn’t invite her!“ Maddie practically shoved the list in his face. “Look, do you see her name here?”
David ruffled his hair again and suppressed a sigh. He couldn’t wait for the wedding to be over. “Calm down, babe,“ he soothed. “Easily fixed.”
“But how did we forget to invite her?” Maddie couldn't believe it.
David shrugged. “That's easy. We made the list a few weeks ago, I think it was even before we met her.“
Maddie nodded. “Yes, that's true. Good thing I insisted on checking the list again,” she remarked with an ever-so-slight hint of self-satisfaction in her voice.
David grinned to himself. “Well, it's not a secret you're the queen of lists,” he commented dryly and moved away from her punch aimed at his shoulder. “We need to send out an invite to her PDQ.” He thought for a minute. “But you should call her and apologize for the oversight.”
Maddie spoke her thoughts out loud. “I bet Richie is taking her.”
David looked at her like she her like she had just grown another head. “Why would he take Terri?”
“Well, he is her Lamaze partner.” Maddie smiled a secretive smile. “They make a cute couple.”
David’s head whipped back. “What? No, Terri can’t be interested in Richie!?” he sputtered. “She doesn’t like him.”
“Wrong,” Maddie contradicted and looked at David with a knowing smile. “She must like him, David, if she’s agreed to let him be her Lamaze coach.” She raised her chin a little in that slightly haughty told-you-so attitude of hers that made David's annoyance rise as well as his dick. “Actually, she told me she does.”
“I know she likes him, Maddie,” David replied impatiently, “but I don’t think she likes him likes him. You know what I mean.”
Maddie frowned. “Well, I think you’re wrong. She does like him and he likes her too. I can tell,” she insisted.
“Yeah, Richie is a good liker,” David said dryly. He didn’t know if Richie was really ready to settle down, and he didn’t want Terri to get any others or wind up hurt because of his flaky brother. “Richie is all over the place. He doesn’t know what he wants.”
Maddie shrugged. “I think you’re wrong,” she repeated.
“So what else is new?” David ran both hands through his hair. He just didn’t want Terri hurt. “I think you are.”
Maddie met David’s eyes. “You have to admit Richie has settled down – he has his own business and a place to live now.”
“Yeah, for now. I agree he seems to be the picture of stability, but how long can this last?” David stood up. “I mean how, bout if he gets bored? He isn’t use to living a stable regular life.”
Maddie’s face screwed up with a frown. “Gee, I remember thinking just that about some green eyed wild man.” She raised her eyebrow. “Are you saying you might get bored someday?”
David threw her a dirty look. “Don’t turn this to be about me – about us – I can’t possibly ever get bored with you.” He motioned with his hands as if he was peeling an onion. “You’re like an onion – there are so many different layers to peel I’ll be working on it til I’m at least 90.”
She looked at him with a scowl but he saw the amusement in her eyes. “Only 90? Yeah,” She nodded her head. “I can see you running after the nurses at the nursing home.”
“Maybe. Time will tell,” he teased, “but getting back to Terri. I think we should send her an invitation with a plus one.”
Maddie shook her head. “David, come on! Whom would she invite? She hardly knows a soul in L.A.”
“She should have that option,” David replied firmly. He remembered various conversations with his brother about settling down – and he remembered that he had been impressed because Richie really had seemed to be serious about stopping his errant ways and start a whole new life. He also remembered the conversation they had had about Richie offering to be Terri’s Lamaze partner. Secretly, he had an inkling that maybe Maddie’s instinct was on target, but he surely didn't want to push anything that might turn out badly in the end, and maybe make two people he cared about unhappy.
Maddie threw the list on the table. “I think she would be more comfortable with Richie,” she insisted, “and I think it’s up to us to make sure he takes her!” Maddie’s eyes were blue steel.
David’s icy green eyes stared at her. “And I think we should mind our – your – own business.”
Maddie flew off the chair with her hands wrapped into fists at her sides. This man had no clue! “Why are you so against Richie and Terri getting together?” she snarled. “They’re both alone and lonely. Maybe they need each other!”
“Maybe you should keep your nose out of it!” he shot back. Couldn't she see what he was worried about?
“My nose has nothing to do with this!” She stamped her bare foot against the tile.
“Stop playing matchmaker is all I’m saying,” David told her, “'cause if things don’t work out between them, they’ll blame you for pushing them together!”
Maddie gasped. “I’m doing nothing of the sort!”
David snorted. “Of course you are!”
“No, I'm not!” she snapped.
“Are too!”
“Are not!” Maddie raised her voice. “And I’m calling Richie to see if he’s asking Terri to the wedding!”
“Don’t put ideas in his head, Maddie!”
“I’m sure he has the idea in his head anyway!” Maddie moved passed David trying to get to the phone on the wall. “I’m calling!” She reached for the phone and began to dial.
David was looking at her with green ice cubes. “Maddie, I think you should stay out of this.” Really, didn’t she ever listen to anything he said outside of their bedroom? David leaned back against the table with his arms folded while Maddie waited for the phone to be answered.
She gave David a half smile as she greeted Richie. “Hi Richie, it's Maddie.” David listened as Maddie asked Richie if he had any plans to take anyone to the wedding then added how they didn’t send Terri an invite and was wondering before they sent out an invitation to her with a plus one if he was thinking of maybe asking her to go with him. A huge triumphant smile covered Maddie’s face as she hung up the phone.
David shook his head looking at the smug look on Maddie’s face. Suddenly his dick twitched as he thought about removing that look from her pretty face. “So, I guess you got what you want?”
“Don't be stupid, Addison,” she waved him off. “This is not about what I want – or you, for what it's worth. It's about what they want.”
“And I suppose you think now you know what they want,” David drawled ironically.
Maddie shrugged nonchalantly. “He was planning to take Terri all along,” she told him. “Actually, he was planning to call and ask her.” She crossed her arms and threw him her haughty look again. Soon, he thought and shifted his legs a little to give his dick more room to twitch.
“You always get what you want, huh?” he asked with a smirk on his lips.
Maddie sidled over to him with swaying hips. She leaned against his hard body as her hands moved under his t-shirt caressing his muscular chest. “I try,” she smirked against his mouth and added: “I got you.”
Maddie’s smugness and the hungry look in her eyes made David’s cock jerk even more towards her. He pulled her hands away from his chest and held them over her head. “Well, well, Miss Hayes... Ya think I’m that easy?” he purred as he held her wrists with one hand while he undressed her with his other taking time to roam over her curves.
“No,” she replied huskily, “actually I think you're very hard.”
David chuckled and Maddie felt a bolt of heat run straight to her loins as his magic fingers stroked her body. How could he make her feel like his hands were touching every part of her body at once? She gasped as he peeled off her robe, leaving her naked and shivering with arousal. His fingers moved over her thighs; she moaned and parted her legs making it easier for him to reach her aching core. She heard David chuckle again as his hands moved away from her hotbox and began to languidly caress her butt. “Nice ass, Miss Hayes,” he purred against her neck.
Maddie pulled her arms out of David’s grip; she grabbed on to his hand and moved it towards her aching core. “Now now, honey,” he whispered as his tongue rained fire across her neck. “You can’t always get what you want...”
Maddie moved against David’s body and began to grind her hotbox against his jean clad boner. She heard him chuckle again, and it almost brought her to her knees. “David....” she moaned. “Please....”
“I will please you, babe,” he promised, his fingers beginning to tease her moving around her hot box – over her thighs, across her pubic bone, under her butt. “When I’m ready, sweetheart.”
Maddie unbuckled David’s belt and unzipped his pants. When she felt his hard cock fall into her hand she almost fell to pieces. Just the feel of the velvety softness over hard steel jerking in her hands was an incredible turn on. How she wanted to feel him inside of her!
David wanted to unceremoniously push her on the table and fuck her senseless, but they both enjoyed this game of waiting. His dick was rock hard as he teased Maddie; they both enjoyed this part of their loveplay. It made everything so much hotter when they finally did it. “Tell me what you want, my wanton hussy.” David finally began to pet her swollen nub in slow circles. “Tell me, baby.” He loved to hear Maddie tell him how much she wanted his big dick and how much she loved him fucking her; especially after it had taken her so long to finally admit it, just those words coming out of her mouth made his cock throb.
“Oh God, David! I’m coming!” She began to scream his name as her orgasm rocked her body; she had to hold on to David’s broad shoulders to keep from falling as wave after wave of ecstasy pulsed over her body.
David loved how hard and easily he could make Maddie come. He couldn’t get enough of her – the way she changed from uptight icy blonde to a red-hot temptress screaming and clawing in the bedroom was more than he could ever hope for. She was hot for him, and knowing how much he turned her on and how much she loved that aroused him more than any other woman he ever had had. “Yeah, Maddie,” he spurred her on. “Come for me, honey. I love the way you come just for me.” He pushed his pants down and kicked them off along with his boxers as he laid Maddie on the table. She was looking up at him with blue pools of desire as he pulled his shirt over his head leaving him naked and ready for her.
“I’m gonna give it to you now, honey.” He winked at her as he stroked his massive boner. “Here I come.” He lay beside her and pulled her leg over his hip. Now that her baby bump was expanding he made sure not to lie directly on top of her when they made love. He stroked her leg as he pushed himself deep inside of her. Her moans of passion egged him on.
Maddie felt David fill her completely as no man had ever done. Just the sound of his voice and the look in his eyes could arouse her, and when he made love to her she was insatiable. She was addicted to his lovemaking. “Oh, fuck me David!” she moaned into his neck, covering it with hot kisses. “I love your big dick.”
“Oh I know you do.” David began to make love to her with long deep strokes moving inside of her the way she loved. “I love fucking you, baby.” He felt Maddie’s nails clawing his back as she screamed out his name louder and louder with every stroke. He covered her lips with his, making love to her mouth with deep passionate kisses. When he felt her fall apart he came so hard and long that he saw lightening behind his eyelids. He was screaming her name along with her high Cs.
Finally both of them rebooted their brains and came down to earth. David gave Maddie another lingering kiss as he looked into her love sated eyes. “I love you, Maddie Hayes – soon to be Addison.”
Maddie smiled into his breathtaking eyes that she adored. “I love you too, husband to be.” She could still feel him inside of her and she loved it. She began to move her hips until she felt him coming to life inside of her again. “Make love to me again, David.”
David laughed as he moved off her and the table. “You are one greedy hussy.” He told her as he pulled her off the table and into his arms.
“And you love it.”
“That I do, my gluttonous girl, but this time I want to make love to you in our bed. Nice and slow and make you come over and over.”
Maddie looked at him with a sultry smile. “Your wish is my demand,” she mimicked his famous words as she began to walk toward the spiral stairs swaying her hips and sexy butt enticingly in front of him.
***
“Hey Terri, this is Maddie!” she greeted their friend brightly when she called her the next morning. Maddie had left David sleeping. She had woken up and taken a leisurely bubble bath to soak her body which ached in all the right places. Then she had come down to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee while she dialed Terri’s number.
“Maddie?” Terri sounded a little puzzled. “Oh... what a coincidence...”
“Coincidence?” Maddie echoed curiously.
“Ah... never mind.” She cleared her throat. “What's up?”
Maddie cleared her throat too copying Terri without even realizing it. “David and I were just going over the guest list for the wedding,” she began, “and we realized that we never invited you.”
“True...” Terri's voice sounded thoughtful.
“Well, obviously we made the list before we even met you,” Maddie explained, “and later we never thought about it again. Anyway, we're really sorry for that, and of course we're gonna send out an invitation to you right away.”
“Aww that's really sweet of you and David,” Terri gushed. “I would really love to come to your wedding.”
“Wonderful,” Maddie replied with a smile and hesitated for a moment before she went on: “Actually, I was wondering...” she let her voice trail off.
“Wondering what?” Terri prodded.
“Wondering if you might be coming to the wedding anyway,” Maddie blurted out because she couldn't think of any elegant way to beat around the bush.
“And why would you think that?” Terri asked in an amused voice, and Maddie had the feeling she knew more than she had said yet.
“Well, I thought that maybe Richie – being your Lamaze partner and all – would ask you to accompany him...”
“Actually,” Terri replied slowly, “I just finished speaking to Richie right before you called, and he did ask me if I wanted to come to the wedding with him. That's what I meant by coincidence, by the way.”
“Oh...” Maddie feigned innocence. “Now that's really a coincidence, isn't it...”
“You're not a very good liar, Maddie,” the other woman told her benevolently with a chuckle, “it's obvious that you're not really surprised about that.”
Maddie cleared her throat again. “Oh well, you got me,” she admitted freely. “Richie might happen to have mentioned to me that he was planning to ask you...”
“Maddie,” Terri interrupted her in a serious voice, “did you have anything to do with this?”
Maddie smiled although her friend couldn't see her. “Terri,” she replied, “I can honestly say that if Richie asked you to go to the wedding with him, he did so of his own free will and it was his own idea.”
“Okay.”
“So... that means you won't need an invitation with a plus one?” Maddie asked.
She heard the smile in Terri's voice. “No. I guess I already have my plus one. For the wedding, I mean,” she added hastily, and Maddie smiled a satisfied smile to herself.
“Good,” she just replied, not wanting to push the subject further and being too obvious. “Oh, listen, another thing...”
“Yes?”
“We were planning a little dinner for this Thursday, my secretary and Maid Of Honor Agnes with her fiancé, and Richie as David's best man. Would you care to join us?” She added a little hastily: “I mean, since you will be Richie's escort to the wedding...” She hoped she wasn't sounding too obvious now.
“Sure, I'd love to meet your Maid Of Honor,” Terri answered lightly, not sounding suspicious at all. “You know me, I always love to meet new people.”
“Great!” Maddie exclaimed enthusiastically. “Oh, you'll love Agnes. I'll call you again for the exact time. Or, better, I'll tell Richie to call you. See you then!” Quickly, she hung up and rubbed her hands together, very pleased with herself.
“Now that’s the smile of a sexually satisfied woman.” David almost purred as he bounced down the stairs wearing a tight pair of sweat pants and a faded t-shirt.
Maddie curled her lip in a smirk as she looked at David. “I knew Terri was going to accept Richie’s invitation.” She told him smugly.
Again with Richie and Terri? She sure was like a dog with a bone when it came to them lately. “What are you saying?” David moved toward the kitchen and the delicious smell of fresh perked coffee.
Maddie followed behind him. “I just got off the phone with Terri.”
David poured them mugs of coffee. He handed Maddie hers as he sipped his coffee. “And …?”
A smile lit up Maddie’s face. “And Richie asked her to be his plus one at our wedding, and she accepted of course!” Maddie clapped her hands in glee. “I just knew it!”
David leaned against the counter. “Calm down, Cupid. Remember it’s Richie the party man Addison you’re talking about.” He sipped his coffee. “Who knows where his head is.” David made a mental note to talk to Richie about Terri. He didn’t want his brother to lead her on romantically if he wasn’t serious about her. David didn’t want Terri to get hurt by his kooky sibling.
Maddie tossed off what he said. “I think he really likes her David. Maybe more.”
David pushed off the counter and placed his cup on the table. He didn’t want to argue about Richie and Terri with Maddie. He could see with the sun shining through the window that Maddie was not wearing anything under her robe. His dick rose to attention as he approached her slowly. “I think I like you.” He threw her his sideways grin that she adored. “A lot.”
Maddie felt her legs weaken as David took her in his arms and smiled down at her with his panty melting grin. She looked up at him with a sexy smile. “You do huh?”
David nodded as his hands played over her curves. “I do ah huh.” He took her hand and placed it on his huge boner. “And so does he.”
“Oh yes, I see that he does.” Maddie began to stroke David through the cotton of his sweatpants. She felt David jerk into her hand; her fingers snaked into his pants and wrapped around David’s thick shaft. “So big.” She whispered as she kissed his chiseled jaw, “so thick and hard.”
“And you love it.” He moaned into her hair.
“Oh yes.” She loved the way David felt in her hand – so long and thick. “Oh I want it.”
David turned her around and bent her over the counter careful that her belly was under and not against it. He pushed up her robe revealing her round ass. “Oh you got it now, babe.” He purred his voice thick as melted chocolate. He pushed into her with one deep plunge as he kissed her neck and throat with hot wet kisses. His tongue began to move down her neck across her shoulders to her upper back then followed a flaming path back to her neck again. “I love how you love my big dick.” David gasped as he moved his dick inside of her. “Oh baby, I love you.”
“David, oh my... fuck me! I love you. Oh, this feels so good...” She moaned as he felt him move inside of her and fill her completely. He began to make love to her with short deep thrusts, his balls moving against her swollen nub until she came in waves of pleasure.
David felt her come and began to move against her more forcefully – pushing his dick in and out of her with deep thrusts. She began to chant his name as she fell over the edge for the second time pulling him along with her. “Oh Maddie.” They screamed each other’s names in stereo as they came together.
David gently pulled Maddie up and sat down in a chair with her on his lap. He pushed the wet strands of hair out of her eyes. “I love you, honey.” He kissed her gently on her rosy lips. “You know that, right?”
Maddie nodded. “And I love you too, David. So much.” She looked into his eyes. “Let’s not fight anymore.”
David burst out laughing. “I wish. But that’s like saying let’s not breathe.” He kissed her again. “It’s what we do, babe.” He looked into her eyes with love and devotion. “But we make up too and that’s what counts.”
Maddie giggled. “I suppose you are right. And making up is the best part.”
“The very best.” He agreed as he picked her up and headed upstairs to their bedroom.
***
David left the office early that afternoon to shop at his favorite Italian grocery store to buy the ingredients for the dinner he was making that night, the store’s famous jar sauce which he always added extra herbs and garlic, the large round ravioli he loved, chop meat for meatballs, fresh crisp bread and the makings for a salad. The evening should be a lot of fun and he was happy they were introducing Terri to Agnes and Bert. He knew that Terri would love the quirky couple and they in turn would adore her: after all, everybody loved Agnes, and Bert... well, Terri had enough of a sense of humor to take him as he was.
A smirk covered his face when he thought about how his brother actually seemed to be settling down. And the idea of being with a woman who was carrying another man’s child didn’t seem to bother him at all. Richie was growing up and it was about time. As more time passed, the more he seemed to be honestly investing a lot of his energy into the relationship with Terri – even if both of them denied there was any “relationship” that went beyond friendship and the Lamaze partnership. Yeah, Rich, David thought, you keep telling yourself that. Been there, done that. He filled his wagon with more food than he needed and headed to the cash register with a smile. Who knew he would ever be content to spend his time cooking and looking forward to an evening at home? His priorities had changed so much in the last months and he was happier than ever.
Maddie walked into the house to the delicious smells of David’s cooking; the aroma of simmering sauce and garlicky meatballs filled the house. She smiled broadly as she thought about how domestic they both had become. Who knew David was such a wonderful cook among his other many talents? And who would have thought that her big house could actually feel like a home and she could enjoy spending her evenings there instead of dreading them? When she walked into the kitchen she saw that David was adding his partially fried meatballs to the simmering sauce. He had taught her how to make meatballs one rainy Sunday and she blushed slightly when she remembered what else he had taught her that day.
David noticed the faint blush covering Maddie’s neck and cheeks. He smirked her way, “Blondie blonde, what’s making you blush?” His smirk broadened. “My big balls?”
Maddie laughed as she approached him pulling him in for a slow kiss. David had changed into a tight pair of jeans and a t-shirt that showed off his muscular upper body and just the sight of him make her juices flow. “I was just remembering your little lessons on meatball making among other things,” she told him with a glint in her eye.
That had been a memorable afternoon, David remembered as his dick moved in his jeans. He put the last meatball in the sauce, lowered the flame on the burner and pulled Maddie into his arms. “I still have a few more lessons for you, young lady.” He kissed her neck right on that spot that drove her mad. “You are my star pupil.”
Maddie jerked her head up to meet his eyes. “Your only pupil!” she emphasized.
David chuckled, always happy about her displays of possessiveness. “Why of course.” He smacked her butt. “Go freshen up or do whatever you need to do to get ready. Our guests will be here in a few minutes.” He licked his lips. “And if you’re a good girl I might give you a very special study session later tonight.”
Maddie felt as if her legs were rubber when she walked up the spiral staircase to change into a comfortable outfit. That man! And she loved it.
The dinner was going well. Everyone raved about David’s ravioli with red sauce and his delicious meatballs. He was happy that everyone was eating his meal with relish. Even the salad which Maddie had made had disappeared quickly. The wine was flowing – ginger ale for Maddie and Terri – and everyone was having a great time.
As David and Maddie had surmised, Terri and Agnes had hit it off immediately. Although Agnes was prone to being a bit absent-minded and ditzy, her heart was big and Terri instantly saw that she would make a true friend. Agnes also took a spontaneous liking to Terri and was filled with joy that her once empty life was now filled with friends and love – and a wonderful man who would soon be her husband. David and Richie were brotherly picking on each other as usual and benevolently teasing Bert. Agnes could also tell that Richie and Terri had something going on between them even if they didn’t – or refused to – realize it yet themselves. After all, she was skilled at recognizing the signs of two people in love who hadn’t admitted it to themselves yet – three long years watching Maddie and David dance around one another and their feelings had made her an expert.
“David, everything was delicious.” Terri told him wiping her mouth with a napkin. “I never imagined you could cook so well.”
“I have many talents you know nothing about,” David quipped and added hastily: “Luckily.”
Maddie play punched him on the arm. “Down, boy,” she teased then looked at Terri. “I was surprised too. I never imagined that a man with no furniture in his apartment could whip up a gourmet meal.”
Terri looked confused. “No furniture?”
David laughed. “She's just testing you,” he smirked, “wants to see if you've really never been in my apartment.”
Both women rolled their eyes in a conspiratorial way and ignored David's comment as Maddie shook her head. “Romeo did all of his entertaining in the bedroom.”
“Well, I did have a big bed to entertain in,” David threw in nonchalantly.
Maddie rolled her eyes at him again as she continued. “And no other furniture.”
The others were listening to all this intently, but the atmosphere was still playful and not awkward; it was obvious that Maddie and David were okay with each other as there was no edge to their conversation.
“WRONG!” David objected. “I had a trunk…”
“That’s not furniture.”
“I had a night table.”
Terri laughed. “That’s it? I thought I traveled light.”
Richie chuckled. “Yeah, David barely had lights in that place.”
David held up his hands. “Hey, I was hardly there. Why spend money on furniture when I only used the place to sleep and boink?”
Bert sniggered. “You were one wild man, Mr. … I mean, David.”
Agnes kicked Bert under the table. Sometimes, well usually, Bert didn’t know when to keep his mouth shut. Bert shrugged at her as he opened his mouth again but Agnes kicked him harder causing him to yelp in pain. Yes, the atmosphere was light, but she had experienced more than one of Maddie's sudden ugly mood swings, and she saw no need to provoke one now.
Maddie noticed what was going on with Agnes and Bert and threw her Maid Of Honor a reassuring look. “What David did and with whom in the past is in the past.” She smiled at Bert. “We all know Addison was no choir boy.” She put her hand on David’s arm. “Right, Romeo?” she teased him. Agnes let out a quiet relieved breath.
“And now I have you.” David reached over to kiss Maddie's throat. “And that’s enough for me.”
Richie looked over at Terri who was smiling at David’s display of affection, and suddenly he felt his stomach filling with butterflies. He quickly brushed the feeling away and instead made a joke. “Yeah, I heard on the news that half the women under the age of 40 committed suicide when they heard you were taken, bro.” He raised his glass to David.
David ran his hands through his hair with a smug expression on his face as he joked back. “What can I say, I got it.”
“Stop being so smug, Addison, or you won’t get it.” Maddie said with a playful wink.
“Oh, I highly doubt that Miss Hayes.” His voice was melted caramel and made Maddie shiver. “I always get ‘it’.”
Maddie blushed but was the first one to laugh, not without elbowing David a little roughly in the ribs. Everyone added to the teasing and the banter as Maddie served the coffee and David went to get dessert. He had splurged on a decadent chocolate cheesecake. The laughter and playful joshing lasted through the rest of the night. It was a fun evening, and everyone had big smiles on their faces as they bid each other good night.
David turned to Maddie with a panty melting grin when they were finally alone again. “I think I have a thing or two that we need to study upon tonight.” He pulled her into his arms as his magic fingers ran over her body. “What do you think?”
He didn't have to ask twice. “Teach me, David. Teach me good,” she purred as he pushed her onto the pristine white sofa.
“Oh, you’ll get it good alright,” he promised as the sound of his zipper being pulled down made her senses reel in anticipation.
***
Maddie had fallen asleep before David had come home from his shift at the bar. She was feeling very tired lately, and despite wanting to wait up for him Maddie couldn’t keep her eyes open no matter how hard she tried. She still wasn’t crazy about him working at the bar, but she hoped it was only for a few more weeks – after all they had planned it that way. Especially after the Bean was born she didn’t want him to working even one night a week. It was going to be difficult enough – after working together for more than 3 years – to stay home while David was at the office. The thought of him continuing his Friday nights at the bar was making her unhappy, but Maddie figured she would cross that bridge when she came to it. No use arguing about his bartending now when it was a strong possibility Richie would hire someone soon; for the moment, there was nothing more she could say without sounding like a nag.
When she woke up that Saturday morning she felt David’s strong arm lying across her side with his hand resting on her expanding belly. She turned to face him and lay there for a few minutes studying the man she loved. Her eyes roamed over his chiseled jaw covered by a day’s worth of unshaven scruffiness. His lush lips curled into a smirk even in sleep. His mesmerizing green eyes were closed; his long thick lashes made shadows on his cheeks. Her eyes wandered over his body which was sprawled across the bed with the sheet covering his backside and legs. She couldn’t help herself as her fingers moved over his muscular back – stroking his shoulders and arms lovingly. She smiled as she felt him stir under her hands.
Maddie felt a bolt of heat hit her right between her legs as David opened one cat green eye as his half smile ran up the side of his face. “Hey babe.” His voice was thick with sleep.
Maddie smiled back at him. “Hey fella.”
David turned on to his back revealing the totem pole in his shorts. He reached over to pull Maddie on top of him. “Sausage and eggs right on the mattress, babe,” he purred. “Remember when I first promised you that?” He laughed as his hands ran over her body pulling off her nightgown and playing between her legs. The evidence of her arousal made his cock jerk in his shorts. “Babe, you are sooo hot.” He began to kiss her neck as he quickly pulled off his shorts and pushed into her. Both of them came with a few well-placed thrusts of David’s massive dick.
They lay entangled for a while and listened to their slowly decelerating heartbeats, then Maddie sat up and smiled down at him. “So, how many hearts did you break last night, handsome?” She ran her finger in circles over the dampness on his chest. She tried to cover her jealousy with jokes.
David smirked broadly. “Dozens, of course. When they find out I’m unavailable they fall apart,” he teased, “what can I say, I’m irresistible.”
“You’re telling me,” she teased back, secretly pleased about his almost casual remark of being unavailable. Suddenly, a thought sprang into her head. “Oh, David – let’s not forget to call the restaurant today to firm up the details for the rehearsal dinner.”
David nodded as he sat up and pulled on his boxers. “Oh, by the way, before I forget – Richie and the guys are throwing me a bachelor party next Saturday at the bar.”
Maddie was just pulling on her nightgown when she heard David’s words. A bachelor party with Richie at the helm? She didn’t like it one bit! Before she could control her mouth, words tumbled out of it spontaneously: “I’m really not sure I like the idea of Richie throwing you a bachelor party, David.”
David’s head whipped around. “Why?” he asked suspiciously. Did everything have to be an argument with this woman? “What’s wrong with him throwing me my bachelor party? It is tradition that the best man throws the groom a bachelor party, isn’t it?”
Maddie put her hands on her hips. “First of all, Addison, although you may legally still be a bachelor, you’re not really one.” She scowled at him, “I mean, we’re practically married and you’re going to be a father in a couple of months.”
“So that means I’m dead?” David couldn't believe she was serious. Was she really going to split hairs now? It was the essence of a bachelor party that the groom was in a committed relationship and only legally a bachelor.
“Not partying at a bar is being dead?” Maddie was working into a temper. She didn’t like his reasoning, not realizing that her own reasoning was ridiculous.
“Don’t put words into my mouth, Maddie!” David ruffled his hair. “I didn’t mean it like that, and you damn well know it!” Now his temper was rising.
“I know nothing, it seems!” Maddie snapped at him. “Let me get this straight – next weekend you’ll be spending Friday and Saturday night with Richie and the boys?”
Again with the bartending? David hated the fact that she kept bringing up things that had been argued about, discussed again and resolved – or so he had thought. “I’m working Friday, as you perfectly well know,” he replied not without an edge to his voice, “and Saturday the guys are just going to invite some of the guys I know to Philly. Bert, the guys from the agency, my bowling pals etc. All we’re gonna do is drink a little, smoke cigars, play some cards…”
Maddie cut him off. “We’re talking Richie here, David!” Maddie stomped her foot. “No, I can picture it: strippers, sex films, drinking till you puke.”
David looked at her with green glaciers and folded his arms. “Oh, so now you’re saying Richie is not the poster boy for maturity and responsibility? Is that by any chance the same Richie you're trying to set up with our pregnant friend Terri?” Sarcasm was dripping from his voice.
“I'm not trying to set them up,” she snapped. “And no, Richie is not the epitome of maturity – not when it comes to partying, and we both know it that neither are you!”
“And what pray tell do you mean by that?” David's voice assumed a slightly menacing tone.
“What I mean is you and Richie together at a bar partying is just asking for trouble!” She pointed her index finger at him like a dagger. “I don’t want to have to bail you out of jail for drunken and lewd behavior.”
David's jaw tightened. “You really don’t think much of me?” He was hurt and incensed – and really tired of her always acting like he had to earn her trust every damn day. He thought he had proven enough times that he was worthy of it.
“It’s not that, David,” she tried to backpedal a little, realizing that she maybe might have gone a tad too far.
“Oh, it's exactly that, Maddie,” he contradicted. “And really, didn't we have the discussion about you needing to trust me more just two weeks ago? Maybe you want to join the bachelor party incognito?” he added acidly.
Maddie blushed and switched right into offense-is-the-best-defense mode. “You act like you've never drunk yourself into a stupor and lost entire weekends!” she shot at him, her voice getting a little shrill at the end of the sentence.
David took a step closer and spoke in his very quiet angry voice that was worse than yelling. “And you act like the last eight months haven't happened,” he told her, his green eyes burning holes into her soul.
“What does that mean?” she inquired, her eyes narrowing dangerously.
“It means,” he said in a low voice, emphasizing every word, “that I do acknowledge that you have changed since we've gotten together, and I expect you to acknowledge the same about me.” She shrank a little, and he went on: “Yes, I've drunk myself into stupors more than once and yes, I've lost entire weekends. But the last time that has happened was maybe a year ago, or have you seen me do anything like that since we've been together?”
Maddie had to look away from him for a moment; she knew he was right – he had changed, otherwise she wouldn't have mustered the courage to start a relationship with him. She knew she owed him her trust, and deep down she also knew that he did deserve her trust – but still, she didn’t like the idea of the Addison brothers let loose to drink and carouse together.
Finally, she looked into his eyes again. “No, I haven't, and I know you’ve changed,” she admitted, and she saw that his expression immediately softened. “But then, there has never been... an occasion like this before,” she added with a somewhat helpless shrug.
David unfolded his arms and sighed. “True. Well.” He put his hands on her shoulders. “Listen. No, I have never landed in jail and no, I'm not planning to start that at my bachelor party.” He smiled at her tentatively, and she couldn't help but smile back. “I'll be honest with you, Blondie. Of course we'll get a little drunk,” he admitted, and she frowned again. “So what? You'll know where I am, and this is just a single occasion that won't happen again.” He winked at her. “I'm not planning to ever have another bachelor party again.”
Maddie tried unsuccessfully to suppress a smile and sighed. “You'd better not,” she told him. She still wasn't happy about the party and she knew she would surely get upset if he came home drunk, but she guessed it was a harmless thing, and she would just have to live with it.
David was relieved that she hadn't carried the argument further – which he had half feared. Well, she had changed too. He threw her his irresistible half-smile. “Care to join me for a shower?” he purred.
Maddie's knees went weak. “Make me an offer I can't refuse...”
***
David and Maddie spent that Saturday running errands and going over last minute details with the caterers, florist and band. Everything looked like it was coming along perfectly. Their last stop was at the supermarket where they stocked up on all of their favorite foods and Maddie’s cravings. Foods she had never cared for before had suddenly become desirable. David made sure their cart was stacked with ice cream, chips, assorted dips, and a variety of chocolate candy and cakes so he wouldn’t have to make any sudden late night runs to satisfy Maddie’s longing for something salty or sweet.
After helping Maddie put away the groceries David turned to her hoping she wouldn’t start an argument to ruin the day. He had noticed she had been quieter than usual that day and figured that she was still worrying about the bachelor party which was that night. “Hey babe, you wanna jump in the shower while I catch the end of the football game?” David asked. “What time is Agnes picking you up to go to dinner?” He knew that Agnes was picking Maddie up to take her to her surprise bridal shower. Pretending that they were only going out to dinner while the boys partied was a ruse that wise Agnes had come up with.
Maddie pushed the hair from her face. She wasn’t happy that David was going to his bachelor party, but at least she wouldn’t be home fretting over it. When Agnes suggested they go out to dinner tonight she had jumped at the idea. “Sure. I’ll call you when I get out.”
Later, Maddie was sitting at her vanity table putting on her make up while David was dressing for the night. He had just come out of the shower and his hair was still damp as he pulled on a pair of tight black jeans. She saw him looking at her through the mirror. “Anything wrong?” she asked him as she dabbed on some blush. She stood and headed to the closet where her chosen dress for that night was hanging on the hook outside of the closet door.
David shook his head and shrugged into a cotton shirt as she watched her take off her robe and put on her dress. The dress was a sky blue button down maternity sweater dress which hugged her curves in all the right places. Her baby bump was prominently displayed which to David’s eyes only made her sexier. “Just wondering how I got so lucky to get such a beautiful, sexy woman who is going to be my wife,” he remarked casually.
His half smile shot a bolt of heat right between her legs. “Yes handsome,” Maddie told him as she approached him with swinging hips and a sultry smile on her lips. “And best you remember that.” She ran her hands over his bare chest.
David felt a little annoyed that Maddie's reaction to his honest compliment was still trying to warn him to be good. Didn’t she realize he had changed over the past year? Carousing in bars, drinking too much and fucking around was something he had done because he had been lost and alone and – how he now knew – waiting for the complicated blonde who was gazing up at him with glowing blue eyes. “How many times are you going to warn me about acting right?” David moved away from her. “I know how to behave. I’m not going to embarrass you or me.”
His voice sounded irritated which annoyed Maddie although she quietly admitted to herself that she had done exactly that. “Did I say that, David? I was just kidding.”
“Yeah, right,” he replied dryly. “Don't kid a kidder, babe. Anyway, I'll let that pass.” David decided not to blow this out of proportion and instead pulled her into his arms. “And all of a sudden you’re a kidder?” He smirked down at her. “What will you do if I’m bad and you have to bail me out of jail?”
Maddie played along, but not without a slight threat in her voice. “I think I’ll just leave you there to think about what you’ve done.” She smiled up at him with a slight smirk covering her lips. “And then maybe in a day or so I’ll come and get you.”
David shook his head as he pulled her against him. The sight of her in that dress along with her teasing ways made his cock harden. “Nah, I think you’d miss me too much.”
Maddie tried to move out of his arms. “You are too smug, Mr. Addison. I think I can go without you for a day or two.”
“Again – don't kid a kidder, kiddo.” David laughed throatily and ground his massive boner into her loins. He chuckled as he heard her gasp. “Ya think you can live without this for a day or two, Miss Hayes?” His hands began to run all over her body. “I think not.”
Maddie felt the fire in her loins ignite as David moved his dick against her. She felt her hips moving against him with a will of their own. “Well let’s hope we don’t find out.”
David chuckled again as he unbuttoned her dress. “Damn woman, you are so sexy.”
Maddie tried to pull back. “David, no. Agnes will be here soon.”
“Then we shouldn’t waste any more time, babe... cause if you want me to behave I think you need to take care of this.” David took her hand and put it on his hard on.
Maddie looked up at him with a scowl. “Now are you threatening me?” She didn’t like his words at all.
David laughed sardonically. “Tit for tat,” he replied dryly. “If you can kid around, then I can too, right? But I really can’t leave the house like this. Take care of your duties, fiancée,” he teased as he undid the buttons of her dress and unzipped his pants.
Maddie decided to stop the almost-arguing for the sake of the higher purpose and pulled open David’s pants to free him. David pushed her on the vanity table; he ripped off her panties and wrapped her legs around his waist as he pushed into her with one deep thrust.
The sound of her panties being ripped off excited Maddie beyond measure; she cupped David’s muscular butt to push him deeper inside of her. “David... David!”
David was already on the edge of coming. “Oh Maddie, yeah... come, babe. I’m almost there.”
Maddie felt David thicken inside of her and knew he was about to fall to pieces and that threw her over the edge – screaming out his name as she came in waves of passion. “I’m coming David!” she yelled, her hands clawing his butt and bottom of his back.
David heard and felt Maddie coming and he let himself go coming so hard and long that he saw stars behind his eyes.
Just as Maddie pulled on a new pair of panties and David was buckling up his pants the front doorbell rang. David straightened his clothes and buttoned his shirt as he ran downstairs to answer the door. It was Agnes.
“Everything is all set.” Agnes whispered to David conspiratorially. “I can’t wait to see her face!” Agnes was very excited. All of Maddie’s friends were waiting at the restaurant to surprise Maddie. Virginia and Stephanie had even flown in for the event. Maddie was going to be so happy.
David nodded. “I knew I could count on you. I mean with her mom being so far away it must have been hard to plan everything but you as usual rose to it.” He kissed her cheek. “You’re the best Agnes.”
Agnes’ chest puffed out with pride. She loved knowing that she was a special friend to Maddie and David. “Thanks David, but Mrs. Hayes did call and help with the plans and she flew out yesterday to firm up the details. Maddie is lucky to have her as a mom.”
David nodded. “We’re both lucky.”
“Who is lucky?”
Neither had heard Maddie come down the stairs. David jumped. “Oh, us babe,” he told her covering up, “lucky to have each other.” He kissed her softly. “Have fun sweetheart.” He winked. “But not too much.”
Maddie raised her eyebrow at David. “Shouldn’t I be saying that to you?” Maddie asked with a smile.
“You did mention that already once or twice,” he teased and gave her butt a little slap. “I’m a good boy.”
“The best.” She confirmed as she walked out with Agnes.
David threw her a two finger kiss as she left with Agnes. He quickly dressed and drove to the bar to meet the guys.
***
David was sitting with his chair tilted back on two legs watching the other guys drool over the strippers Richie had hired for the party. The women were pretty and had curves in all the right places, but to him they didn’t hold a candle to Maddie. His bowling buddies, the men from Blue Moon and the rest of the guys were hooting and hollering at the women as they leisurely bared their bodies to the throbbing music, but David was bored. In his life as a free man he had been at plenty of strip clubs and even bedded a few of the girls – now his dick didn’t even care when one of the babes gave him his own private lap dance accompanied by wolf whistles from his friends. David grinned and causally pushed her off and toward one of his single buddies as he laughed to himself – his complicated blonde really had him tamed and he loved it. He was wondering what Maddie was doing and hoped she was having fun.
***
Maddie and the rest of the bridal party were being handcuffed and unceremoniously dragged out of the back of the restaurant where the shower was being held. She wished the ground would open up and swallow her when she heard one of the policemen laughing about ‘horny pregnant women’ buying dick. What the hell was going on?
When she and Agnes had walked into the back of the restaurant for dinner Maddie had been surprised when everyone had shouted surprise! – then had she realized it was her combination baby and bridal shower! She had suspected Agnes would throw her a shower, but she had thought it would maybe be in the office on a lesser scale. Maddie had been thrilled to see that both her mother and Stephanie had flown in to be with her on this special day, and she even had teared up a little. The happiness on Agnes' face when she saw her joyful reaction to the surprise warmed her heart.
The shower was a success, and Maddie had just finished opening her last gift when the staff had begun to serve cake and coffee to the guests. She was just getting comfortable in her seat when she heard the music and saw what she had believed to be waiters begin to dance in a sexy rhythm as they tore off their shirts to reveal muscular chests and arms. At first Maddie was confused and stunned, but then she realized that the men had to be male strippers. At first she was embarrassed and mortified for her mom and the other women, but when she saw that they were laughing and clapping their hands to the beat she relaxed a little, thought oh well, why not have a little fun? and sat back to enjoy the show.
The men all had spectacular bodies and gorgeous faces but to Maddie not one of them could compare to David. Just the way his eyes twinkled could arouse her senses, but even though these sexy men weren’t David she could still appreciate their assets. She was just about to play along – not without feeling a little guilty though – and was putting a dollar bill in one of the men’s tiny underwear when the commotion started.
At first Maddie didn’t know what was happening, and even when she saw the police break in to raid the place she was still unclear exactly what was happening. But then when she heard the cop’s words and saw them handcuffing the strippers and then the guests, an inkling of the truth began to push its way into her head. If she thought she had been embarrassed and mortified before, she knew it was only a tiny percent of what she was feeling now.
Agnes and Terri had planned to add a little spice to the usual boring shower practices of eating and opening gifts – the plan was that the regular waiters would be replaced at the end of the night with male strippers who would break out in a song and dance routine as they poured the coffee to the ladies who were at the shower. Little did they know that the agency they had hired the strippers from was a front for a prostitute ring – or that this particular ring had the eye of the cops who were desperately trying to put their madam out of business.
Agnes and Terri were aghast at what was turning out to be a catastrophe. Maddie was going to kill them! They had finally gotten the skinny on the situation from one of the nicer cops. They tried to explain to the officer that they had no knowledge of the men being prostitutes, but his hands were tied. They all had to be brought into the police precinct and they could explain their story to the captain.
***
David had secretly glanced at his watch a few times already, when suddenly Richie tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around to see his brother staring down at him with a completely flabbergasted face. He raised a questioning eyebrow.
“What's wrong, Rich?” he asked.
“You won't believe what the chicks have done!” Richie drawled in a slightly slurred voice; it was already 11 pm, and the alcohol had flown freely all night.
“The chicks?” David echoed with a frown and glanced at the strippers who were dressed again and just had a last drink at the bar before they were heading home.
“Not them,” Richie shook his head and lowered his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. “Ours.”
David was completely clueless. “Ours?”
His brother nodded. “Yep. Ours. Maddie. Terri.” Neither of the brothers noticed the interesting fact that Richie was practically declaring Terri his 'chick'. He threw a sideways glance at Bert and went on: “Agnes. Oh, and our stepmother. And Maddie's mom. And...”
“Okay, okay, I got it, man!” David cut him off impatiently. “What do you mean, what have they done?”
“They been busted.” Richie chuckled. “I bet you didn't see that coming!”
David jumped to his feet. “What?!” he exclaimed.
“Busted,” Richie repeated. “As is – handcuffed, booked... jailbirds!” A huge grin was splitting his face, but David didn't understand a word and was getting annoyed with his brother.
“What exactly are you saying, Rich?” he growled and grabbed Richie by the shoulders, slightly shaking him. “What the fuck happened? In simple words. Spill.”
Richie pointed with his thumb over his shoulder to the bar where he had just answered the phone. “Cops just called,” he said. “Chicks got arrested. The place where they were having the shower was raided. The strippers they hired are male hookers.” He tried to be serious but couldn't help himself and burst out laughing. “Cops said we have to come and bail them out!”
David thought his ears had deceived him. “Strippers?” he echoed in disbelief. “Agnes hired strippers?” He chuckled. “La Dolce DiPesto... who would've thunk that! Wait...” his eyes widened. “They were hookers?”
Richie shrugged. “Well, I guess she didn't know that...”
David slapped his shoulder. “Of course she didn't know it. Looks like she got them all into deep doo-doo without having a clue...” His eyes shone with a mean glint. “Did you just say we have to... bail them out?”
Richie nodded. “Sounds like fun,” he commented.
David's lips curled into a devilish smirk. “Oh, you betcha.”
***
Agnes was clasping her hands together. “Oh, Maddie, I'm so sorry!” she said for about the fiftieth time. “If I had known...”
“I'm not blaming you, Agnes,” Maddie waved her off and really meant it. After all, she had only meant well, and she could hardly have known what the strippers were really pros. It had all just been a big misunderstanding, and the cops had indicated that it would only be a formality to clear them all of any charges, but for the moment the correct proceedings had to be followed which meant that somebody had to bail them out. Maddie had hesitated a little, but in the end she hadn't had no choice but to give them the number of Richie's bar where all the men were.
She was pacing back and forth in the cell where they were being kept and listening to the soothing words of her mother to Agnes, assuring her that it wasn't her fault and that she should just look at this as a big, funny adventure. Maddie threw her mother a thankful glance over her shoulder and was surprised to see an amused twinkle in Virginia's eyes. She relaxed a little. Yes, it had been embarrassing, but nobody she knew would ever have to know about this, and no harm had been done. She returned her mother's smile when she heard someone clear his throat.
“Oh, there's my boy!” Stephanie called and clapped her hands enthusiastically.
Maddie whirled around and saw David standing there on the other side of the cell door. The upper buttons of his shirt were loose, his sleeves rolled up and his hands shoved in his pockets. Despite her awkward situation she couldn't help but notice how drop-dead sexy he looked. Her hands gripped the bars.
“Oh David, thank God you're here!” she exclaimed, so happy to see him that she didn't even think of anything else.
His lips curved into his half-smile, a more than devilish smirk, and his blinding green eyes glittered dangerously. “My, my, my, Maddie...” he purred, “can't I even turn my back on you for a few hours without you getting yourself in trouble?”
She was too flabbergasted to answer at that moment. She was actually speechless as she watched David wave to the other women in the cell. They all waved back, more or less relieved, some obviously more amused about the situation than others, but all a little sheepishly.
Maddie pulled herself together after a few moments and raised her chin with dignity and a tad of stubbornness. “This isn't what it looks like,” she told him firmly.
“Funny,” he replied with a sardonic twinkle in his eyes, “I happen to recall a few occasions when I tried to convince you of exactly the same thing,“ he shrugged. “Never seemed to work.”
Maddie's knuckles went white as she tightened her grip around the metal bars. “David,” she pressed through clenched teeth with a slightly menacing undertone, “ this really isn't what it looks like.”
“And, of course, I’m supposed to believe that.” David pursed his lips with an ironic nod.
“Of course!” Maddie told him hotly.
“Welllll,” he drawled, immensely enjoying every minute of this, “unlike others...”, he paused for effect, “I'm indeed willing to give the benefit of doubt.” Maddie drew a deep breath, hoping he was through now, when he added: “Surely you wouldn't mind explaining what happened?”
“Oh, David,” Agnes barged in, “this is all my fault!”
David winked at her benevolently, and Maddie was relieved to get out of his focus for a moment. She knew she hadn't done anything wrong, but she hated the mere fact that David was teasing and embarrassing her – and, of course, thoroughly enjoying it. “How come, curlyhead?” he asked.
Agnes shrugged sheepishly. “I swear I had no idea these strippers were... were...”
“Strippers?” David repeated in feigned indignation and shook his head. “Strippers at Maddie Hayes' bridal and baby shower. Still waters run deep, I guess.” he added with a teasing sideways glance at Maddie who rolled her eyes. The sight of her pretty, stubborn face through those bars did funny things to him, and he concentrated really hard to keep his dick from twitching – as there were other women present. They were already watching with more amusement than embarrassment on their faces.
Agnes nodded ruefully. “It was awful. I thought we would be having just a little harmless fun.” She shrugged. “The police came in just when Maddie was putting money in that guy's...” When she saw David's face and realized what she just had been saying, Agnes bit her lips. Maddie threw her a blue death ray and then closed her eyes. Great. Thanks a lot, Maid Of Honor.
David took a step nearer and put his hands on Maddie's that were still clasping the bars. “Let me get this straight,” he drawled. “You got arrested while you had your hand in a hooker's g-string?”
Maddie snatched her hands away from him. “I didn't know he was a hooker!” she snapped.
David folded his arms. “Oh I see, that makes it of course a lot better!”
Maddie felt more fury bubbling up – fury at David for reveling in her misery, and fury at the fact that she knew she would have reacted in exact the same way in his situation – but she would have been dead serious.
“Snap out of it, David,” Terri's voice was heard from behind, “you've made your point.”
David smirked. “Ya think, Knowles?” He was looking at Maddie, and although she was clenching her fists at her sides, the look from his green eyes shot a bolt of heat right into her core. “I think I’ll just leave you there to think about what you’ve done,” he purred, quoting her own words from earlier that evening. “And then maybe in a day or so I’ll come and get you.”
“You're such an ass!” she hissed.
“Madolyn!” Virginia scolded, and Maddie rolled her eyes.
David chuckled and turned around. “Officer!” he called. “Let me out! I have never seen these women in my entire life!”
Twenty minutes later, all formalities were done and a swarm of cabs had set off in different directions; ironically enough, David had been the only one sober enough to drive. He dropped Virginia and Stephanie off at their hotel and then headed home. Maddie had been remarkably quiet, and even after they had left the two other women behind, she obviously wasn't in a mood to talk. Of course, that didn't keep David from starting the grilling.
“Strippers, huh?” he started to inquire in an amused voice, after having watched her profile for a few minutes. Maddie's stubborn jawline tightened a little more.
“I didn't hire them!” she defended herself.
“No, of course you didn't!” he agreed unctuously. “You just... how shall I say... enjoyed their company.” He had to press his lips together and stare ahead through the windshield to prevent himself from bursting out with roaring laughter.
Maddie's head snapped around to him, and she threw him a venomous glance. “Don't be such a hypocrite!” she hissed. “Are you telling me there weren't any strippers at your party?!” Her voice was filled with sarcasm and self-righteous indignation.
“No, I'm telling you nothing of the sort,” David replied nonchalantly. “Of course there were strippers at my party. Richie hired them.”
“Ah!” she exclaimed triumphantly and folded her arms. “See?”
“In fact,” he went on, “they were true professionals. Professional strippers, I mean.” He pursed his lips into his half-smile. “Not just moonlighting beside their other... job.”
Maddie rolled her eyes. “Again with the hookers?” she snapped and clenched her fists. “How many times do I have to tell you that of course we... Agnes, I mean... had no idea those guys were hookers!” She snorted with rage. “I can assure you I didn't plan to land in jail!”
“Of course you didn't,” David chuckled. This was getting better by the minute. “I'm not blaming you at all, Maddie,” he soothed, and she relaxed a little – too soon. “Things just got a little out of control without any help from you.”
“Indeed,” she replied a little haughtily, and David immediately felt his cock harden.
“And I trust that you, being in my shoes, would be just as understanding with me as I am being with you.” He smiled a sardonic, self-satisfied smile.
Not even Maddie had the audacity to agree with that. She knew she would have ripped his head off had she had to bail him out. She knew what game he was playing with her now, and she could do nothing about it. She just pressed her lips together in quiet fury and stared out of the window.
“After all, you did nothing wrong,” he went on.
With that, she could agree though. “That's damn right!” she told him hotly, so eager to make her point that she didn't recognize the trap.
“Of course, some might think that your hand in that hooker's g-string was a tad debatable...” David smirked and thought: oh babe, wait till I get you home.
Maddie drew a deep breath, fury and guilt equally bubbling in her stomach. Although she didn't think what she had done had been that damnable, she knew of course that she would have freaked out if David had been caught with his hand in a stripper's bra or panty – hooker or not. She knew she was applying double standards, and she knew she was wrong – and still, she couldn't do anything about it. David, of course, was aware of that, and of course he was having a blast with it – and she couldn't even blame him. That drove her crazy, but picking a fight she didn't stand a chance to win was not an option, so she swallowed her anger and decided to change her tactics.
“What can I say,” she sighed and fluttered her eyelashes at him with a sheepish shrug. “I got carried away. Please, don't be mad at me.”
David sensed the change of atmosphere and threw her a sideways glance, drinking in the sight of her big blue eyes, giving him their best can-you-ever-forgive-me look. He shifted a little in his seat to give his already rock-hard dick a more comfortable position and room to twitch. “Mad?” he echoed in a husky voice and licked his lips. “Are you kidding?” He chuckled. “Oh babe, you know I'm gonna use this against you over and over again, and there's nothing you can do about it,” he announced mercilessly.
“How childish is that?!” she snapped.
“Come on, Blondie, what do you expect?” He turned to her with twinkling eyes and talking hands. “After all your cautioning me and complaining about my bachelor party and warning me to be good and not get arrested for drunk and lewd behavior, I get called away from said party by the cops to bail you out of jail because you got caught with your dirty little hand in the g-string of a hooker dressed as a stripper – which is a joke by itself – and I'm supposed to just let that pass?” He pursed his lips and shook his head. “You should know better.”
Maddie turned her face away and stared out of the window again. Weird enough, she had to suppress a grin herself, so absurd was the whole situation David had just summed it up perfectly – and of course, she knew she had a bit of groveling to do for all her previous lectures. From the corner of her eyes she saw the telltale bulge in the front of David's tight black jeans, and it was huge. She felt the familiar heat between her legs and closed her eyes for one moment to savor the eager anticipation, then she turned to David again.
“What can I say,” she repeated, in a playful voice now, and held up both her hands in front of her, wrists pressed together. “I'm guilty, officer. Arrest me.”
David quickly pulled into the driveway and stopped the car. He could see even in the ill lit light of the car the horny glint in Maddie’s eyes. Perfect. “Oh I’m gonna take you into custody babe, and you’re gonna love it.” He feigned a yawn, “but my bachelor party, bailing my fiancée out of the pokey…” he shook his head tiredly, “has turned me into one tired jamoke.” He slowly got out of the car making sure that Maddie saw the prominent bulge in his pants. “I think I’m gonna just gonna go to sleep.”
Maddie threw open the car door and stood in front of David by the front of the car. “Aren’t you going to take me into custody, officer?” she challenged him and nodded to the tent in his pants. “That doesn’t look tired.”
“Maddie, Maddie, Maddie...” He ran his hands through his hair making it stand up in angry spikes which caused her blood to boil and her panties to dampen even more. “Sex, sex, sex. Is that all you can think of?” He smirked at her as he looked down at her hands. “And I’m not sure that I want the hand that was in another man’s private area touching me tonight,” he teased. “And which hand was it again?”
Although she knew she had no right to, Maddie was getting annoyed with David’s continuous mocking of what had happened that night. Would she ever live it down? “Fine,” she spat out through clenched teeth, “then I guess we're through here.” She began to walk toward the house but was stopped short when David grabbed her arm, whirled her around and pulled her against his hard body. His jaw was tense and his voice was rough.
“Not so fast, Blondie,” he whispered, his eyes glittering with playful menace. “I'm the one representing the law here, and we're not through til I tell you so.”
Despite herself, his voice and his words turned her insides to mush, and she knew a little objection would make this game even hotter. “What is it you want, David?” Maddie tried to wiggle out of his tight embrace, but his arms were like steel around her. She couldn’t move and in spite of her already fading annoyance leaned in to feel his massive boner against her.
“I’m going to have to take you in for questioning,” he purred, taking her hand and putting it on his erection.
Maddie found her fingers had a mind of their own as they began to stroke the bulge that was pressed against her hip. She heard his slight moan and that spurred her on to unzip his pants. “What kind of questions?” she breathed and licked his lips slowly. She was so hot she felt her insides melting.
David reached down and pulled out his huge boner. He pushed it against Maddie’s eager hand, and the feeling of its pulsating hotness underneath the silky smooth skin turned her on beyond anything. “Did your friend have something like this in his little g-string?” David really wasn’t jealous; he knew that Maddie had done it as a joke and that it wasn’t anything sexual to her. “Did he?” He asked throatily – his voice so low and husky she could barely hear it and that particular timbre of his voice made her feel like swooning.
“Well,” Maddie hesitated with an evil glint in her eyes. “I never really touched it but just from what I could see through his undies you’re the winner.”
David chuckled deeply causing her to hold on tight to his arms or her wobbly legs would surely have given out; her legs opened slightly trying to relieve the ache between them. “Oh babe, we both know there was never a contest,” he whispered into her ear, his voice melted chocolate cream, “you know my dick is big and you know you love it.” He began to move his hands under her skirt and felt his dick jerk when he reached wet lace. “So if you want to keep it, you'll keep your hands on my cock and MY cock alone, and we’ll both be happy. Get it?”
“Yesss sir.” Her voice was breathy and laced with arousal as she let her body sink softly against his hard one. “I’m your prisoner, officer. Do to me what you want,” she moaned as he ripped off her panties with one abrupt tug of the flimsy material.
David turned Maddie around and pushed her against the hood of the car, nudging her legs even more open with his knee. She shivered in eager expectation when his hand reached down and slowly began to pull up her skirt to reveal her voluptuous butt. His big hands stroked and played with her butt and between her legs until she was squirming against the car gasping with pleasure and moaning incoherent sounds. His fingers moved up and cupped her swollen breasts in his hands as his dick pressed against her ass.
Maddie felt the night’s breeze over her exposed loins and butt, and that only added to her excitement. She felt so wicked bent over the hood of the car – in her open driveway – where someone could appear on the property and see what they were doing. And she didn’t care. Her horniness and the ache between her legs were once again leading her into temptation. She started to move her ass rhythmically against David’s cock; his hands playing with her breasts and the feel of his hardness against her butt launched her into a sudden climax so intense she felt like the top of her head had blown off.
David felt Maddie climax and laughed deep in his throat. “So fast, honey. Needed it badly, huh? I like that.” He began to kiss her neck, his tongue moving like a flame over her throat and shoulders as he pushed into her with once deep stroke without giving her the chance to come back to Earth again. “Now I’m gonna fuck you real good.”
Maddie felt David push into her and gasped with the feeling of being filled completely. “Oh God, David... David!” She began to chant his name and moan. “Oh, I love your dick.”
“Oh yeah, I know you adore it, babe,” he replied breathlessly while he continued to pound into her in a steady rhythm. “And it loves you. It loves to fuck your hot greedy pussy.” His left hand moved between her legs while the other continued to caress her breasts as he began to pick up the pace and moved into her hard and fast. “Yeah, come on... come again for me. Let go, baby.” And once again and with his name on her lips Maddie fell to pieces around him.
When he felt Maddie convulse with her second orgasm, David finally let go and came hard and long inside of her throbbing core. It seemed that each orgasm was better than the last. “Oh God, Maddie... I’m coming, babe!” he yelled into the night air not caring who heard him.
Maddie giggled shamelessly as she wiggled out from under David and ran to the house David hot on her heels. When they got inside the house Maddie reached into the drawer in the hall table and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
David’s eyes widened in surprise. “Where the hell did you get those?” He nodded toward the cuffs she was stroking with her fingers.
Maddie snickered, “I found them in my purse last year. I must have picked them up off the floor from a case we solved after the police left.”
“And you never returned them?” David asked as his eyes were drawn to the steel handcuffs.
Maddie shrugged nonchalantly, “I thought maybe someday they’d come into good use.” She smiled sultrily into his eyes.
“You did huh?” The beast in David’s pants sprang to life.
Maddie nodded. “Maybe.”
David took the cuffs out of her hands and looked at her with a wicked glint in his lust filled green eyes. “I think I’m gonna make a house arrest.” He nodded towards the upstairs. “Get your sexy ass upstairs Miss Hayes. You’re really my prisoner now.”
Maddie’s legs felt weak as she climbed the stairs a head of her arresting partner.