Until Forever by E. L. Todd Page A

of advice, Sean. Just take a quick scan when you enter the room, especially if you know other people live with you.”
    Sean didn’t seem to care at all. “Let’s go.”
    “Could you stop acting like a caveman?”
    “Could you just do as I ask?”
    “I’m not having sex with you like this,” I snapped. “You don’t boss me around.”
    Sean charged me then flipped me over his shoulder. “Too bad.”
    My anger disappeared and I laughed. “Let me go.”
    He carried me up the stairs. “Nope.”
    “Asshole.”
    “My beautiful wife.”
    I hit him in the back just to spite him.
    “God, you’re weak.” He flipped me onto the bed then pulled his clothes off like we hadn’t had sex in years. My underwear was yanked off and my dress was pushed up. He was inside me before I could even argue.
    I lay back and gripped his arms, feeling him thrust into me.
    Sean looked at me and watched my breasts jiggle while he pounded into me. The headboard tapped against the wall as he moved in and out. He wasn’t being gentle or loving, just trying to deposit his seed as quickly as possible.
    “This is romantic,” I said sarcastically.
    He grabbed my legs and pushed them over his shoulders. Then he lifted my hips and moved further in than he had before. It hit me in just the right spot. He pressed his face close to mine and continued to hit me right where I liked it. I started coming immediately, digging my nails into his skin, moaning.
    “Like you care,” he said between his thrusts.
    Just when I hit the peak of my climax, he released himself, his moans matching mine.
    “Hmm…” He kissed my forehead then pulled out. “I love trying to knock you up.”
    I lay still, closing my eyes as I suddenly felt exhausted.
    Sean put a blanket over me then placed a pillow under my head. “I’m gonna take a shower.”
    “Yeah…”
    He disappeared into the shower. The sound of the falling water lulled me to sleep. A knock on the bedroom door woke me up.
    “Umm…Sorry to bother you but Cassandra is here to see you.”
    My eyes flashed open. Did I hear him right? “I’ll be there in a second.”
    “Okay.”
    I fixed my hair so it didn’t look like I just got fucked like a dog and adjusted my clothes. Knowing Cassandra was downstairs had me feeling anxious. What did she want? Was it something about Mike?
    “What’s wrong?” Sean asked when he came out of the shower.
    “Cassandra is here.”
    He froze. “The Cassandra?”
    “Yes,” I hissed. I pulled my shoes on and headed to the door.
    “What doe s she want?” he demanded.
    “I don’t k now! Why do you think you I’m trying to get downstairs?”
    Sean pulled on whatever he could find then came behind me. When I got a look at him, I saw he was wearing shorts and a turtle neck.
    I eyed him when we reached the entryway. “You look ridiculous.”
    “Now you know how you look in those orange sweat pants you love so much,” he countered.
    I was never going to live that down. I ordered them online and thought they were pink, but when they turned out to be orange I kept them anyway. Sean hated them the moment I wore them, saying I looked like a clown. “If you want to get laid again, I suggest you be a little nicer to me.”
    “I’ll get laid anyway,” he said like a smartass.
    “Whatever.” I opened the door and saw Cassandra on the other side.
    She wore a loose fitting shirt and jeans. Her hair was perfect like it normally was, but her eyes gave her away. She looked like she lost the world.
    “Cassandra? Is everything okay?” I asked.
    “No,” she said simply. “Can I come inside?”
    “Of course.” I opened the door wider so she could step inside.
    Sean and I looked at her like she wasn’t real. When Cassandra became uncomfortable with our stares, she looked down. I just couldn’t believe she was here. I hadn’t seen her in months.
    “What can we do for you?” I asked.
    She fidgeted with her hands before she found her voice. “I didn’t realize what I