Thank you for stopping by- my tale is the continuation of my prequel for Texas Haven- This excerpt is "R" rated
Alice drove through the town of Weltworth and and smiled when it was in her review mirror. She shuddered thinking about that hick town. Burke really tricked her good. She made good time and was in Fort Worth sooner than she’d thought. She decided to go shopping first. She wanted to hit all the places she couldn’t afford before. She loved the sound the register made as she paid for her new clothes and shoes.
She was going to look great. Burke was going to be a happy man, she just knew it. She bought a few outrageous nighties that she planned to treat him to. What man could resist her breasts practically bare? He’d be glad she spent the money to look good for him. She was not a plain Jane, she wasn’t.
She planned to meet all of Burke’s friends and become the center of society. It might be a small, nothing town but every town needs a queen. She’s show her mother that she wasn’t useless. Once she got the house remodeled she’s invite her parents over and show them how good she was.
Alice stopped by her old apartment to see Jen but she wasn’t there. Maybe it was just as well, Jen really didn’t fit into her life now. Her mother used to always say, “One must make sacrifices to live above it all.” Now Alice knew what she’d meant.
Burke needed a shower. A cow was bogged down in what seemed to be the biggest mud pit he’d ever seen. Her calf stood close bawling the whole time. It was hard dirty work but worth it. Yates offered to wash down the horses and Burke took him up on his offer. He was anxious to see his new bride. He hoped that Mrs. Harvy had been able to teach her a lot.
He frowned and furrowed his brow when he noticed his truck was gone. He wondered where Alice had gone. He took his mud caked boots off at the back door and waked into the kitchen. Dinner smelled heavenly and his stomach growled.
Mrs. Harvy came around the corner, stopped and stared. Then she shook her head and laughed. “Making mud pies?”
Burke grinned back. “Something like that. I need to hit the shower. Where is Alice?”
Mrs. Harvy’s expression said it all. Something was amiss.
“Out with it.”
“Mrs. Dawson went shopping around noon and she hasn’t returned.”
His right eyebrow rose. “Mrs. Dawson?”
“Yes, sir, she told me to call her that and you are to be addressed as Mr. Dawson. Are you sure she’s a ranch girl? Well, I guess it makes no never mind. She might be lost or something. I was beginning to get worried.”
“Where did she say she was going?”
She shrugged. “I’m not entirely sure. She said shopping but she hasn’t been in town.”
“Well I’m going up-”
“Wait a minute. Take those clothes off before you get anymore mud in the house.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Burke started unbuttoning his jeans, his eyes full of merriment.
“Wait until I’m out of the house. I thought I raised you better.” She blushed when Burke walked over and kissed her on the cheek.
He laughed as she scurried out to the front porch. Taking his clothes off, he put them in the laundry room, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around him. He hurried upstairs to take his shower, worried about Alice. She wasn’t familiar with the area and Mrs. Harvy just might be right, Alice could be lost.
The hot water beating down on his tired muscles was pure ecstasy. The shower curtain pulled back and he was treated to a magnificent sight. Alice stepped into the shower naked. The glow of her skin took his breath away. Her slender body and long legs were topped off with wonderfully big breasts. Her nipples were a dark coral and perfect.
Alice gave him a brazen smile as she rubbed her breasts against his chest. Grabbing the soap she had him lathered up in record time, teasing him as his erection stood at attention.
“Happy to see me?” she asked, her voice seductive.
He could hardly breathe as she knelt down in front of him. “Oh yeah, very happy. Ohh, that feels good.” He threaded his fingers through the top of her hair. The next thing he knew he was crying out her name.
She stood and he pulled her against him, hard again, he wanted to give her some pleasure.
“Oh, go and get dressed. I’ll be out in a minute.”
She put her soft slender finger over his lips. “That was all for you. Now go.”
Stunned he stared at her rosey face. “Later?”
“Of course later,” she said huskily.
Burke’s heart felt full. He nodded and grabbed his towel. He was a very lucky guy. He got dressed, headed downstairs and was surprised that Mrs. Harvy had already left. She always stayed and had dinner with him. She probably wanted to give him and Alice time alone.
Shepard’s pie and homemade bread were on the stove all ready for them. He set the table, waiting for Alice and when she finally came down she was wearing a silky red robe. She had his attention instantly and he wanted skip dinner.
“No, silly, we need to eat. We’ll have plenty of time later. Now you sit and I’ll make your dinner.”
Burke wanted to laugh. Apparently to Alice, making dinner consisted of putting it on a plate. Thank you. Looks great.”
She sat across from him and nodded. “Thanks, I hope you like it.” She proceeded to eat and he wondered if she wasn’t a bit touched in the head.
He was almost finished eating when he felt a foot on his lap rubbing against him. Later must be now. He groaned and ran his hand up her smooth leg. He couldn’t reach as far as he wanted.
Getting out of the chair he rounded the table and lifted her into his arms. He set her on the kitchen counter and untied her robe. The red negligee underneath was stunning with lots of lace that was see-through in all the right places.
He quickly had the straps down and began at her neck, nibbling his way down to her taunt nipple. He took one into his mouth as he stroked the other one. He could feel her tremble against him. In a flash, he had his pants down around his ankles as he thrust into her. Her little cries spurred him on. They went at it faster and faster until they spiraled up and then back down.
Burke was spent as he held her in his arms. He couldn’t care if she couldn’t cook. She made him happy in other ways.
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