Part 11
"Are you sure this is what you want, Liz?"
She looked up at her father from where she was sitting on the couch in the living room. "I am. For the first time in five years I'm truly happy."
Jeff Parker sighed. He'd watched his little girl become a shadow of herself. She went from being happy and out going to polite. She smiled, but the light in her eyes was gone.
"Dad?"
He looked at her smiling face. "I just don't want my little girl getting hurt again."
"That's not going to happen, sir. I wish what happened back then hadn't happened, but it was out of my control. I love you daughter and I'm never going to let her go again." Max caressed the back of Liz's hand with his thumb.
With a slight chuckle, Jeff shook his head. "I told Nancy seventeen years ago that one day you'd be our son-in-law. I'm glad I was right. I always knew you were a good kid."
Liz's smile grew. "So we have your blessing?"
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Yeah, sweetheart. You have my blessing."
~~~
Liz walked into the teacher's lounge after her impromptu vacation. She took a deep breath. She loved the smell of this room. Coffee, perfume and leather.
"I hear congratulations are in order. You've had a very productive week." This came from Priscilla Moore, Liz's mentor and friend.
"Thank you and yes. Not only do we have over one hundred actors and actresses scheduled for the benefit, look at this." She held out her her engagement ring.
Priscilla gasped. "Oh sweetie, it's gorgeous. I'd better get an invitation."
They hugged.
"You know you're on the top of my list." Liz looked at the clock. "I'd better get to my classroom and check out the sub-folder. You know how second graders can be when they have a substitute."
"Not your class, dear. They would never do anything that would disappoint you."
~~~
Liz sat at her desk going over the substitutes notes that were left in the sub-folder. One line in particular bothered her.
After the principal told the children where you were and the changes that were going on in your life, they seemed withdrawn for the rest of the week.
This worried her. Her kids were lively and rambunctious, never withdrawn.
She looked up at the clock. The bell would be ringing soon. Taking a deep breath, she stood, straightened her skirt and walked to the door.
When her students saw her, they all rushed to hug her.
"We didn't think you were coning back." Jessica, an adorable freckle faced girl, said.
"Why did you think I wasn't coming back?"
Peter, a slightly round boy raised his hand. "Cuz Missy's dad said that you went to Hollywood and gonna make movies again."
Liz smiled. "Well, I went to Los Angeles and I am going to make a movie, but I would never leave you."
"My dad also said that you're gettin' married to that guy that came her. The one that was in that movie with you when you were little." Missy informed her.
"That's right. In fact, he's also going to be in the new movie with me."
"So you're not going to be our teacher no more?" A meek voice came from across the room.
"Any more. ... I will be your teacher for the rest of the year and when you move on to the third grade, I'll be teaching a whole new group of second graders. Like I told you before, I love teaching. I've got it worked out so that I can shoot the movie and work here at the same time."
"That's cool." They all seemed to say.
"Okay, enough about me, let's get started."
They all groaned.
~~~
Max rubbed Liz's shoulders as Nancy told them about her meeting. "And like you requested, you'll be sharing a trailer. I've gone over this contract with a fine tooth comb and it's everthing you've asked for and more." She grabbed her daughter's hand. "Are you sure this is what you truly want?"
"Yeah, I do."
Nancy sighed. "Alright then." She handed her daughter the contract and a pen. "You know where to sign."
Liz placed the contract on the coffee table, turned to the last page and signed her name. Then she let out a deep breath. "This feels really positive."
Max pulled her onto his lap. "Everything's perfect."
She turned to face him and kissed him sweetly.
~~~
TBC
I know you've been waiting for this and it's really short, but I've been sick since I got back from vacation. I'll try to get something else out to you soon.
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Part 12
Part 12
Journal Entry
May 30
In three days I'm going to be Mrs. Max Evans - Elizabeth Parker-Evans - Liz Evans. I can't wait! The last few months have flown by and then a week ago, everything has been dragging.
But let me catch up on what's happened since we go back from LA. First of all, Max and I decided to buy a house. We're still gonna keep his house in LA, but we're going to live here the majority of our time. I mean really, what actor actually lives in Los Angeles. Anyway, it didn't take us long to find something that we both agreed on. Some multi-million corporate exec was in the process of building a massive mansion when he was indicted on fraud and embezzlement. The government seized the property and we bought it at an auction for a fraction of what it's worth. Of course we had to pay quite a bit to have it finished, but it was money well spent.
My parents weren't too happy with our purchase. They said that a house like that would only flaunt our success in prople's faces. Of course that was before none of the relatives could find a place to stay for the wedding and wanted to stay with them. I knew twenty-one bedrooms would come in handy someday.
Okay, I admit that the house is completely over the top, but we don't plan on keeping it to ourselves. It sits on a thousands acres and has stables, a golf course, a massive pond and an olympic-size swimming pool. We're planning on adding a large picnic area and huge brick barbecue pit for like company and school picnics and such. Okay, okay we'd charge them, but we'd be reasonable, just to cover the insurance.
Anyway, both my dresses are spectacular. My wedding dress in a simple strapless white satin, floor length with a wooshy skirt. Okay so I don't know how to describe it but I designed it so I know what I'm talking about. My benefit dress is a white knee length sundress with yellow sunflowers on it. We decided that it should be casual so the cost for the benefit would be reasonable. The school itself had several fundraisers to cover the cost of the families admission. For those that just didn't raise enough, I covered it. Yes, I know, I'm a pushover.
All of the guests who are attending the benefit are coming to the wedding. Another good reason for buying the house. We're having it by the pond. Of course the forecast isn't looking too good so more than likely, it will be in our ballroom. Yes, I Elizabeth Ann Parker (and Max too) have a ballroom. Then again, having it in the house is a good idea. That way we can keep the paparazzi away.
After we announced our engagement and the movie, reporters of all kinds were all over us. We've been on every show imaginable, news, talk and tabloid. So far, all of the press has been positive. Well, all except this one asshole that keeps trying to dig up some dirty little secret from my past. Unfortunately, I'm a rather boring person. I didn't even party when I went to college. Pathetic, I know.
Oh yeah, Maria's pregnant. Michael's a wreck already and she's only two months along. However, her new job is tailor made for a woman in her condition. A studio head heard her cutting up between takes when she was recording for Michael's movie. He offered her a job doing voice overs for a new adult sitcom cartoon. I've always thought of Maria DeLuca as a cartoon character and now she is one. Too weird, huh?
She, of course is my Matron of Honor and Michael is Max's Best Man. That's it. No flower girl, ring barer, bridesmaids, groomsmen. At least that part of my wedding is small. There are so many people attending that I had to hire professional ushers. Yes, they do exist. We also have a seating chart. God forbid we sit movie star A next to movie star B. For that I hired Isabel. Okay, I know she's a bitch 99% of the time, but she's in the loop and knows her shit. Plus if there are any screwups, I can blame her.
The movie is almost done with pre-production. A couple of the shooting locations fell through. Of course we were told not to worry. Shooting will begin on time. I'm really excited about getting back to work. I just hope I haven't forgotten how to act.
I wish Max would get home. Okay, I know it's his bachelor party, but I can't sleep when he's not here. Tomorrow, Maria's throwing me a Bridal tea. Sounds boring, huh? Maria wanted to throw me a wild bachelorette party, but you know me. I like the quiet. Speaking of, I know I don't have to worry about Max tonight. He doesn't drink. If he does drink, both of are dads are there. There is at the restaurant. Daddy closed it for the night.
The phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey baby."
"Max? Is anything wrong?"
"Other than this party completely sucking? No. Maria, Isabel and our mothers are on their way to pick you up and bring you here."
"I'm not really dressed to go out."
"Just wear whatever you've got on."
Liz giggled. "Alrighty. If your sure."
"I'll see you when you get here. I love you."
I love you too."
As she hung up the phone, the doorbell chimed.
Liz got off of the couch, walked down the long hallway, down the staircase and into the foyer to answer the door.
"Took you long enough. What'd you have to do, hike a mile?" Maria joked.
"Something like that."
"Go get changed girlfriend. We gotta go livin up the bacelor party!" Maria was too damn giddy for it to be eleven o'clock at night.
She held her arms out to her sides. "I am dressed. Max told me to go as I am."
Maria took her friends outfit in. "Hmm. Ponytail, jogging bra, short shorts and bunny slippers. That just oozes sex." She said sarcastically. "Grab your purse and lets go. Michael's been drinking and I'm going to lay a guilt trip on him. It's so much fun."
Liz laughed and went to retrieve her purse which was sitting next to her journal. She opened it quickly.
Max called. Going to bachelor party. Write more later.
~L~
Journal Entry
May 30
In three days I'm going to be Mrs. Max Evans - Elizabeth Parker-Evans - Liz Evans. I can't wait! The last few months have flown by and then a week ago, everything has been dragging.
But let me catch up on what's happened since we go back from LA. First of all, Max and I decided to buy a house. We're still gonna keep his house in LA, but we're going to live here the majority of our time. I mean really, what actor actually lives in Los Angeles. Anyway, it didn't take us long to find something that we both agreed on. Some multi-million corporate exec was in the process of building a massive mansion when he was indicted on fraud and embezzlement. The government seized the property and we bought it at an auction for a fraction of what it's worth. Of course we had to pay quite a bit to have it finished, but it was money well spent.
My parents weren't too happy with our purchase. They said that a house like that would only flaunt our success in prople's faces. Of course that was before none of the relatives could find a place to stay for the wedding and wanted to stay with them. I knew twenty-one bedrooms would come in handy someday.
Okay, I admit that the house is completely over the top, but we don't plan on keeping it to ourselves. It sits on a thousands acres and has stables, a golf course, a massive pond and an olympic-size swimming pool. We're planning on adding a large picnic area and huge brick barbecue pit for like company and school picnics and such. Okay, okay we'd charge them, but we'd be reasonable, just to cover the insurance.
Anyway, both my dresses are spectacular. My wedding dress in a simple strapless white satin, floor length with a wooshy skirt. Okay so I don't know how to describe it but I designed it so I know what I'm talking about. My benefit dress is a white knee length sundress with yellow sunflowers on it. We decided that it should be casual so the cost for the benefit would be reasonable. The school itself had several fundraisers to cover the cost of the families admission. For those that just didn't raise enough, I covered it. Yes, I know, I'm a pushover.
All of the guests who are attending the benefit are coming to the wedding. Another good reason for buying the house. We're having it by the pond. Of course the forecast isn't looking too good so more than likely, it will be in our ballroom. Yes, I Elizabeth Ann Parker (and Max too) have a ballroom. Then again, having it in the house is a good idea. That way we can keep the paparazzi away.
After we announced our engagement and the movie, reporters of all kinds were all over us. We've been on every show imaginable, news, talk and tabloid. So far, all of the press has been positive. Well, all except this one asshole that keeps trying to dig up some dirty little secret from my past. Unfortunately, I'm a rather boring person. I didn't even party when I went to college. Pathetic, I know.
Oh yeah, Maria's pregnant. Michael's a wreck already and she's only two months along. However, her new job is tailor made for a woman in her condition. A studio head heard her cutting up between takes when she was recording for Michael's movie. He offered her a job doing voice overs for a new adult sitcom cartoon. I've always thought of Maria DeLuca as a cartoon character and now she is one. Too weird, huh?
She, of course is my Matron of Honor and Michael is Max's Best Man. That's it. No flower girl, ring barer, bridesmaids, groomsmen. At least that part of my wedding is small. There are so many people attending that I had to hire professional ushers. Yes, they do exist. We also have a seating chart. God forbid we sit movie star A next to movie star B. For that I hired Isabel. Okay, I know she's a bitch 99% of the time, but she's in the loop and knows her shit. Plus if there are any screwups, I can blame her.
The movie is almost done with pre-production. A couple of the shooting locations fell through. Of course we were told not to worry. Shooting will begin on time. I'm really excited about getting back to work. I just hope I haven't forgotten how to act.
I wish Max would get home. Okay, I know it's his bachelor party, but I can't sleep when he's not here. Tomorrow, Maria's throwing me a Bridal tea. Sounds boring, huh? Maria wanted to throw me a wild bachelorette party, but you know me. I like the quiet. Speaking of, I know I don't have to worry about Max tonight. He doesn't drink. If he does drink, both of are dads are there. There is at the restaurant. Daddy closed it for the night.
The phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey baby."
"Max? Is anything wrong?"
"Other than this party completely sucking? No. Maria, Isabel and our mothers are on their way to pick you up and bring you here."
"I'm not really dressed to go out."
"Just wear whatever you've got on."
Liz giggled. "Alrighty. If your sure."
"I'll see you when you get here. I love you."
I love you too."
As she hung up the phone, the doorbell chimed.
Liz got off of the couch, walked down the long hallway, down the staircase and into the foyer to answer the door.
"Took you long enough. What'd you have to do, hike a mile?" Maria joked.
"Something like that."
"Go get changed girlfriend. We gotta go livin up the bacelor party!" Maria was too damn giddy for it to be eleven o'clock at night.
She held her arms out to her sides. "I am dressed. Max told me to go as I am."
Maria took her friends outfit in. "Hmm. Ponytail, jogging bra, short shorts and bunny slippers. That just oozes sex." She said sarcastically. "Grab your purse and lets go. Michael's been drinking and I'm going to lay a guilt trip on him. It's so much fun."
Liz laughed and went to retrieve her purse which was sitting next to her journal. She opened it quickly.
Max called. Going to bachelor party. Write more later.
~L~
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Part 13
Part 13
Max held his fiancee close as they moved to the music that was playing in the background. "I really like the outfit." He said giving her a sexy half smile.
Liz smiled up at him. "You said to come as I was. This is how I was"
He kissedher. You look incredibly sexy."
"I aim to please." She glanced over to where Maria was baby-sitting her drunk husband. "Michael's gonna catch hell when he sobers up."
Max smirked. "Serves him right. I told him not to mainline tequila."
She bit her bottom lip. "Have you had anything to drink tonight?"
"Not a drop. I don't intend to until the toast at our wedding." His lips fell to hers.
A very loud conversation broke them apart.Philip and Jeff were sitting at the bar. Both were extremely drunk.
"All I'm sayin' is that that boy of yours better not hurt my little girl again. If he does, I'm gonna have to cut his balls off and feed them to him through a straw."
Philip snickered then shook his foggy head. "Hey, that wasn't Max's fault." He argued then laughed. "Max." He said the name again. "That's kinda a weird name. Max." He looked to his wife who was across the room and spoke loudly. "Diane, why the hell did we name Max, Max. You'd think he made porno movies instead of ligit...ligit... real movies."(hiccup)
Max and Liz couldn't help but laugh at their fathers.
She lifted her eyebrow. "If they only knew how good you'd be in a porno. She pressed her body closer to his.
"Really?" He questioned. "You know, I'd consider crossing over if you'd be my co-star. You'd be a star. You make great fuck faces."
"I do?" She asked innocently.
He nodded. "Yep. In fact, I think that we should home and rehearse. See, that way if this film bombs, we can still work making movies."
"I think that's a really good idea. It'll give us a chance to work on our technique."
"Definitely." He kissed her. "Let's get out of here." Taking her hand, he led her over to their mothers. "We're heading out."
Each mother kissed their child.
"Nancy and I'll stay here and wrangle the drunks." Diane told her son.
"Thanks Mom. Good night."
~~~
By the time they made it home, Liz was on fire. Max led them inside and she pounced.
"Someone's a bit horny." He said as he caught her when she jumped into his arms and wrapped her legs around his waist.
She looked at him hungrily. "Is that a bad thing?"
Max headed for the staircase. "Not at all. In fact, I've been hard since the second you walked into the restaurant."
He climbed the stairs and entered the first bedroom he came upon. "Our's is too far." He set her feet on the floor.
Her arms stayed around his neck. "I can't wait to marry you."
"And why's that? We've been living together for months."
Liz looked up into his beautiful honey colored eyes. "I know. It's just that we will legally belong to each other. No one can come between us."
He brushed her face with the back of his hand. "Baby, no one can come between us now. What happened five years ago will never happen again. She's gone. She can't hurt us anymore."
She nodded. "I know." She stepped away from him and sat on the bed. "I hate her so much. That bitch took so much from me. I know I've been saying that I wouldn't trade teaching for anything and to some extent that's true, but I wonder what I could have accomplished with my acting career had she never come into our lives."
Max sat beside her and took her hand. "Sweetheart, we can't go back. Besides, you've already got an Oscar, a SAG award and a Golden Globe."
"But I was like seven when I won those. I've always wondered is I got them because of my talent or because I was an adorable little kid who could cry on cue."
"Never doubt your talent, Elizabeth. I was nine years old and saw how talented you were. Okay, I admit I thought you were pretty. But what made me fall in love with you back them was your talent and your dedication to your craft."
Tears slipped from her eyes. "That's so sweet. I loved you then too. We've had this conversation before." She shook her head. "Okay, the past is the past. I'm a grown woman, I'm marrying the man I love and I'm acting again." She took a deep breath. "Okay, I'm ready. You can fuck me now."
Max scratched the side of his head. "That's great." He looked at his crotch. "But I'm afraid we'll have to start all over."
Liz reached for his flacid bulge and rubbed her hand over it. "Not a problem." She reached for the top button of his jeans and started unbuttoning them. She then pushed him back so that he was lying on the bed and removed his pantsfrom his hips and Max kicked his shoes off.
Soon, he warm mouth engulfed his flesh. It didn't take long for his cock to become as hard as steel.
"Hold on, baby. I wanna eat you while you suck me. Lose the shorts."
She honored his request and positioned her sex directly over his mouth. The feeling of his mouth fucking her pussy nearly made her cum on contact, but she still had a mission to accomplish.
Max's eyes nearly rolled back in his head as her teeth gently scraped the soft skin of his hard rod. His response was to wrap his arms around her legs and seal his mouth to her clit.
The feeling of their oral copulation made them both dizzy. As Max gently bit her clitorus, liz squeezed his balls and they both came. Spewing their very essence into the other's mouth.
Breathing hard, Liz licked her lips and rolled onto her back. "I need more."
Max move his hand down to his cock and stroked it a few time. "Give me a minuted to get it back up."
She shook her head. "Stick it in me soft. I wanna feel you grow inside me."
"Huh?"
She sat up and straddle him. Taking his flacid prick in her hand, she shove his head inside her forcing the rest as well unil she felt his balls against her. She leaned forward so he woundn't slip out and began rocking.
"Uhh..." Max groaned as inch by inch he grew inside her tight wet walls. "Ah fuck!" He rolled them over, pushed her knees beside her breasts and slammed into her her. "Is this the way you wanted it, baby? You want me to fuck you like this?"
Liz grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples. "YES! FUCK YES!"
Max couldn't believe how long he was lasting. He could feel the tingling in his balls, but he couldn't stop taking her. Fucking. That's what they were doing. They had the rest of their lives to make love. Right now, they needed to fuck.
Her body was convulsing in ecstasy as he continued to pound into her. It wasn't until mutiple orgasms later that bathed her womb with hot cum.
Sweaty and exhausted, Max collapsed on top of her and they fell into a sound sleep.
~~~
TBC
I'm really, really sorry this took so long. I got 'volunteered' to help out on the school I work for's newspaper and somehow ended up being the faculty advisor. Can you see the word SUCKER on my forehead.
Thanks for being so patient and the great feedback. If you have any questions or suggestions e-mail me at sydniepaige@yahoo.com
Sydnie
Max held his fiancee close as they moved to the music that was playing in the background. "I really like the outfit." He said giving her a sexy half smile.
Liz smiled up at him. "You said to come as I was. This is how I was"
He kissedher. You look incredibly sexy."
"I aim to please." She glanced over to where Maria was baby-sitting her drunk husband. "Michael's gonna catch hell when he sobers up."
Max smirked. "Serves him right. I told him not to mainline tequila."
She bit her bottom lip. "Have you had anything to drink tonight?"
"Not a drop. I don't intend to until the toast at our wedding." His lips fell to hers.
A very loud conversation broke them apart.Philip and Jeff were sitting at the bar. Both were extremely drunk.
"All I'm sayin' is that that boy of yours better not hurt my little girl again. If he does, I'm gonna have to cut his balls off and feed them to him through a straw."
Philip snickered then shook his foggy head. "Hey, that wasn't Max's fault." He argued then laughed. "Max." He said the name again. "That's kinda a weird name. Max." He looked to his wife who was across the room and spoke loudly. "Diane, why the hell did we name Max, Max. You'd think he made porno movies instead of ligit...ligit... real movies."(hiccup)
Max and Liz couldn't help but laugh at their fathers.
She lifted her eyebrow. "If they only knew how good you'd be in a porno. She pressed her body closer to his.
"Really?" He questioned. "You know, I'd consider crossing over if you'd be my co-star. You'd be a star. You make great fuck faces."
"I do?" She asked innocently.
He nodded. "Yep. In fact, I think that we should home and rehearse. See, that way if this film bombs, we can still work making movies."
"I think that's a really good idea. It'll give us a chance to work on our technique."
"Definitely." He kissed her. "Let's get out of here." Taking her hand, he led her over to their mothers. "We're heading out."
Each mother kissed their child.
"Nancy and I'll stay here and wrangle the drunks." Diane told her son.
"Thanks Mom. Good night."
~~~
By the time they made it home, Liz was on fire. Max led them inside and she pounced.
"Someone's a bit horny." He said as he caught her when she jumped into his arms and wrapped her legs around his waist.
She looked at him hungrily. "Is that a bad thing?"
Max headed for the staircase. "Not at all. In fact, I've been hard since the second you walked into the restaurant."
He climbed the stairs and entered the first bedroom he came upon. "Our's is too far." He set her feet on the floor.
Her arms stayed around his neck. "I can't wait to marry you."
"And why's that? We've been living together for months."
Liz looked up into his beautiful honey colored eyes. "I know. It's just that we will legally belong to each other. No one can come between us."
He brushed her face with the back of his hand. "Baby, no one can come between us now. What happened five years ago will never happen again. She's gone. She can't hurt us anymore."
She nodded. "I know." She stepped away from him and sat on the bed. "I hate her so much. That bitch took so much from me. I know I've been saying that I wouldn't trade teaching for anything and to some extent that's true, but I wonder what I could have accomplished with my acting career had she never come into our lives."
Max sat beside her and took her hand. "Sweetheart, we can't go back. Besides, you've already got an Oscar, a SAG award and a Golden Globe."
"But I was like seven when I won those. I've always wondered is I got them because of my talent or because I was an adorable little kid who could cry on cue."
"Never doubt your talent, Elizabeth. I was nine years old and saw how talented you were. Okay, I admit I thought you were pretty. But what made me fall in love with you back them was your talent and your dedication to your craft."
Tears slipped from her eyes. "That's so sweet. I loved you then too. We've had this conversation before." She shook her head. "Okay, the past is the past. I'm a grown woman, I'm marrying the man I love and I'm acting again." She took a deep breath. "Okay, I'm ready. You can fuck me now."
Max scratched the side of his head. "That's great." He looked at his crotch. "But I'm afraid we'll have to start all over."
Liz reached for his flacid bulge and rubbed her hand over it. "Not a problem." She reached for the top button of his jeans and started unbuttoning them. She then pushed him back so that he was lying on the bed and removed his pantsfrom his hips and Max kicked his shoes off.
Soon, he warm mouth engulfed his flesh. It didn't take long for his cock to become as hard as steel.
"Hold on, baby. I wanna eat you while you suck me. Lose the shorts."
She honored his request and positioned her sex directly over his mouth. The feeling of his mouth fucking her pussy nearly made her cum on contact, but she still had a mission to accomplish.
Max's eyes nearly rolled back in his head as her teeth gently scraped the soft skin of his hard rod. His response was to wrap his arms around her legs and seal his mouth to her clit.
The feeling of their oral copulation made them both dizzy. As Max gently bit her clitorus, liz squeezed his balls and they both came. Spewing their very essence into the other's mouth.
Breathing hard, Liz licked her lips and rolled onto her back. "I need more."
Max move his hand down to his cock and stroked it a few time. "Give me a minuted to get it back up."
She shook her head. "Stick it in me soft. I wanna feel you grow inside me."
"Huh?"
She sat up and straddle him. Taking his flacid prick in her hand, she shove his head inside her forcing the rest as well unil she felt his balls against her. She leaned forward so he woundn't slip out and began rocking.
"Uhh..." Max groaned as inch by inch he grew inside her tight wet walls. "Ah fuck!" He rolled them over, pushed her knees beside her breasts and slammed into her her. "Is this the way you wanted it, baby? You want me to fuck you like this?"
Liz grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples. "YES! FUCK YES!"
Max couldn't believe how long he was lasting. He could feel the tingling in his balls, but he couldn't stop taking her. Fucking. That's what they were doing. They had the rest of their lives to make love. Right now, they needed to fuck.
Her body was convulsing in ecstasy as he continued to pound into her. It wasn't until mutiple orgasms later that bathed her womb with hot cum.
Sweaty and exhausted, Max collapsed on top of her and they fell into a sound sleep.
~~~
TBC
I'm really, really sorry this took so long. I got 'volunteered' to help out on the school I work for's newspaper and somehow ended up being the faculty advisor. Can you see the word SUCKER on my forehead.
Thanks for being so patient and the great feedback. If you have any questions or suggestions e-mail me at sydniepaige@yahoo.com
Sydnie
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Part 14
Liz stretched as she woke the next morning. Her body ached. She and Max had done things the night before that she had only fantasized about. Who knew her body would bend like that.
She looked down at Max. He appeared to be smiling in his sleep.
A wicked thought crossed her mind. She licked her lips and then her tongue searched out his brown pebbled nipple.
Max awoke with a moan.
"Morning lover." She continued her assault.
He entangled his fingers in her hair.
"Didn't get enough last night?"
Her hands began to explore his body. "Never. I can never get enough of you."
"Good." He flipped them over. "You're like a drug to me, Liz. I get a taste of you and I want more." He kissed her hard.
At the feel of his arousal pressing against her, Liz opened her legs as wide as she could. "Show me. I want you inside me. Now!"
Like a heat seaking missle, the head of Max's penis entered Liz's wet, warm hole.
"Home." He breathed.
In and out his body pumped against hers. No words. Only sounds of their ecstasy could be heard in the room.
~~~
Later that morning, they finally made it into the shower and down into the kitchen. They had a lot of family members coming to town. Many of which were staying at their home. Add to that the number of Hollywood stars that were descending on Liz's little home town.
The staff they'd hired would be there at noon.
"I'm feeling very diva today." Liz smiled.
Max laughed. "Me too. Well, not diva, but whatever the male counterpart to a diva is."
Liz opened the refrigerator and grabbed two disposable, plastic bowls of fruit.
"Um, babe, I'm gonna need something a little more substantial than fruit after last night's and this morning's workouts."
"I don't want to mess the kitchen up by cooking. I don't want the new kitchen staff to think we're slobs." Liz took out two disposable, plastic forks."
He shook his head. "You don't want the people we hired to cook and clean up after us to think we need them to clean up after us?"
"Right."
Max opened his fruit bowl and began to eat. "That's such a girl thing."
Liz shook her head. "No, it's a genetic thing. I remember when I was little, Mom had a cleaning lady that would come once a week and she'd always straighten up the house before she came."
"So basically you're saying that insanity runs in the family." He smiled.
"Basically. Aren't you glad you found out before the wedding?"
"Yeah, but I guess I can live with it for at least the next seventy-five years or so. But after that..."
She leaned over the bar and kissed him.
"I can live with that too." He kissed her.
They were interrupted by the delivery gate buzzing.
Liz pressed the button by the kitchen door. "Who is it?"
"Delivery from Jamison Market."
She pressed the button to open the gate. "This house is so cool."
Max kissed the side of her head as he opened the door that lead to the delivery entrance. The large truck from Jamison Market was turning around and backing up towards the house. "What all did you order?"
"Just food for the reception and food to feed our family and friends who are staying here." Liz waved at the delivery man. "Hi Zan."
"Hey Miz Parker." He handed her an invoice ten pages thick. "Where'd ya wan me t'put all this?"
She smiled at the town's only tattoo'd New York transplant. "Come on in and I'll show you."
~~~
It took Zan along with Max and Liz's help, half an hour to unload his delivery truck. When he left, the new staff began to arrive.
Liz assembled them all in the living room.
"As I told you before you were hired, the next few days are going to be hectic. Wedding guests that will be staying here will begin arriving in a few hours. I want them to feel welcomed. Tonight is the school benefit and tomorrow the wedding. The caterer will be here at six tomorrow morning. Kitchen staff, you are to assist her in any way she needs. The wedding is at six and the reception will follow." She took a breath. "Any questions?"
A small blond girl raised her hand.
"Cynthia, right?"
"Yes ma'am. Where are our quarters?"
Liz took Max's hand. "Follow us."
The staff of twelve followed them out of the living room, through the house and out the back door. They walked down a covered walkway and into a large two story house.
"There are six bedrooms." Max told them. "There's a private entrance just past the main gate. When we give you the gate code, please do not give it to anyone. If you do, you will be breaking the confidentiality agreement and you will be dismissed."
"This job will not be that demanding. Max and I will be gone quite a bit this year. That doesn't mean, however, that you won't still have responsibilities. Once he and I are back from our honeymoon, we'll go over those reponsibilities with each of you individually."
Everyone nodded.
"Okay then, we'll let you get settled. All I ask is that you be back in the house by two."
~~~
Max was putting his tan Dockers on when Liz exited her closet wearing a white sundress with large sunflowers on it.
"Wow!"
She turned in a circle to give him the full view. "You like?"
"You look stunning."
"Thanks." She walked over to him and kissed his cheek. "Hurry up." Michael and Maria will be here in fifteen minutes."
"Are you excited about tonight? Seeing everybody?"
Liz gulped. "Petrified is more like it."
He put his arms around her waist. "Baby, you survived meeting my Uncle Rob and my Aunt Mildred. Re-entering Holloywood will be a breeze."
She looked into his eyes. "I hope so, Max. I really hope so."
~~~
TBC
Once again I am so sorry it took so long to update. But my family is now settled in our new home so I should have more time to write.
Does anyone have the last part of The Next Chapter? I can't find my disk anywhere and I need to know where I left off.
Happy birthday Gigo. I hope you've had a wonderful day. :new-bday:
Oh yeah, did I mention that I'm pregnant? :BIG:
Sydnie
Liz stretched as she woke the next morning. Her body ached. She and Max had done things the night before that she had only fantasized about. Who knew her body would bend like that.
She looked down at Max. He appeared to be smiling in his sleep.
A wicked thought crossed her mind. She licked her lips and then her tongue searched out his brown pebbled nipple.
Max awoke with a moan.
"Morning lover." She continued her assault.
He entangled his fingers in her hair.
"Didn't get enough last night?"
Her hands began to explore his body. "Never. I can never get enough of you."
"Good." He flipped them over. "You're like a drug to me, Liz. I get a taste of you and I want more." He kissed her hard.
At the feel of his arousal pressing against her, Liz opened her legs as wide as she could. "Show me. I want you inside me. Now!"
Like a heat seaking missle, the head of Max's penis entered Liz's wet, warm hole.
"Home." He breathed.
In and out his body pumped against hers. No words. Only sounds of their ecstasy could be heard in the room.
~~~
Later that morning, they finally made it into the shower and down into the kitchen. They had a lot of family members coming to town. Many of which were staying at their home. Add to that the number of Hollywood stars that were descending on Liz's little home town.
The staff they'd hired would be there at noon.
"I'm feeling very diva today." Liz smiled.
Max laughed. "Me too. Well, not diva, but whatever the male counterpart to a diva is."
Liz opened the refrigerator and grabbed two disposable, plastic bowls of fruit.
"Um, babe, I'm gonna need something a little more substantial than fruit after last night's and this morning's workouts."
"I don't want to mess the kitchen up by cooking. I don't want the new kitchen staff to think we're slobs." Liz took out two disposable, plastic forks."
He shook his head. "You don't want the people we hired to cook and clean up after us to think we need them to clean up after us?"
"Right."
Max opened his fruit bowl and began to eat. "That's such a girl thing."
Liz shook her head. "No, it's a genetic thing. I remember when I was little, Mom had a cleaning lady that would come once a week and she'd always straighten up the house before she came."
"So basically you're saying that insanity runs in the family." He smiled.
"Basically. Aren't you glad you found out before the wedding?"
"Yeah, but I guess I can live with it for at least the next seventy-five years or so. But after that..."
She leaned over the bar and kissed him.
"I can live with that too." He kissed her.
They were interrupted by the delivery gate buzzing.
Liz pressed the button by the kitchen door. "Who is it?"
"Delivery from Jamison Market."
She pressed the button to open the gate. "This house is so cool."
Max kissed the side of her head as he opened the door that lead to the delivery entrance. The large truck from Jamison Market was turning around and backing up towards the house. "What all did you order?"
"Just food for the reception and food to feed our family and friends who are staying here." Liz waved at the delivery man. "Hi Zan."
"Hey Miz Parker." He handed her an invoice ten pages thick. "Where'd ya wan me t'put all this?"
She smiled at the town's only tattoo'd New York transplant. "Come on in and I'll show you."
~~~
It took Zan along with Max and Liz's help, half an hour to unload his delivery truck. When he left, the new staff began to arrive.
Liz assembled them all in the living room.
"As I told you before you were hired, the next few days are going to be hectic. Wedding guests that will be staying here will begin arriving in a few hours. I want them to feel welcomed. Tonight is the school benefit and tomorrow the wedding. The caterer will be here at six tomorrow morning. Kitchen staff, you are to assist her in any way she needs. The wedding is at six and the reception will follow." She took a breath. "Any questions?"
A small blond girl raised her hand.
"Cynthia, right?"
"Yes ma'am. Where are our quarters?"
Liz took Max's hand. "Follow us."
The staff of twelve followed them out of the living room, through the house and out the back door. They walked down a covered walkway and into a large two story house.
"There are six bedrooms." Max told them. "There's a private entrance just past the main gate. When we give you the gate code, please do not give it to anyone. If you do, you will be breaking the confidentiality agreement and you will be dismissed."
"This job will not be that demanding. Max and I will be gone quite a bit this year. That doesn't mean, however, that you won't still have responsibilities. Once he and I are back from our honeymoon, we'll go over those reponsibilities with each of you individually."
Everyone nodded.
"Okay then, we'll let you get settled. All I ask is that you be back in the house by two."
~~~
Max was putting his tan Dockers on when Liz exited her closet wearing a white sundress with large sunflowers on it.
"Wow!"
She turned in a circle to give him the full view. "You like?"
"You look stunning."
"Thanks." She walked over to him and kissed his cheek. "Hurry up." Michael and Maria will be here in fifteen minutes."
"Are you excited about tonight? Seeing everybody?"
Liz gulped. "Petrified is more like it."
He put his arms around her waist. "Baby, you survived meeting my Uncle Rob and my Aunt Mildred. Re-entering Holloywood will be a breeze."
She looked into his eyes. "I hope so, Max. I really hope so."
~~~
TBC
Once again I am so sorry it took so long to update. But my family is now settled in our new home so I should have more time to write.
Does anyone have the last part of The Next Chapter? I can't find my disk anywhere and I need to know where I left off.
Happy birthday Gigo. I hope you've had a wonderful day. :new-bday:
Oh yeah, did I mention that I'm pregnant? :BIG:
Sydnie
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Part 15
Part 15
The benefit had gone wonderfully. Every star who attended, big name or working actor, were gracious to the students and families of the school. By the end of the night, the school was presented a check for two million dollars.
The next morning, Liz was awakened by the phone ringing. "Hello?" She answered grogily.
"Don't tell me your still in bed? We're getting married in a hour."
She shot up when what Max said registered. "WHAT?!" She looked at the clock. It read 6:00.
Max laughed. "Just kidding."
"It's not wise to piss off the bride on her wedding day, Evans. I believe there are laws against it." She lay back down.
"What are your plans for this morning?"
"First, I'm going back to sleep and wake up at eight like I'd originally planned. I'm having brunch at ten with Maria, Isabel and our mothers. Then it's off to the spa for an afternoon of pampering, grabbing a bite to eat and then around six or so I was thinking of getting married. What about you?"
"Michael and I are meeting up at eight to shoot some hoops. After that I'll just see what progresses. That getting married thing sounds like a good idea. I might have to try that."
"I've got an idea. We could marry each other."
"I guess that could work."
She giggled. "What'd you do after you dropped me off at my parents house?"
"Honestly?"
Liz nodded. "Of course."
Max cleared his throat. "I, um, I went up to our bedroom, got one of your silky nighties out of your drawer, put it over my pillow and fell to sleep. Pretty pathetic, huh?"
A smile grew on her lips. "Pathetic, no. Romantic and sweet, yes."
"Well, I guess I'll let you go back to sleep. I love you, Liz."
"I love you too, Max."
Once she hung up with Max, Liz was too wired to go back to sleep. Instead she stood up on her bed and began jumping up and down as she sang "Going to the Chapel".
~~~
Max jumped in the air as the basketball released from his hands and headed in the direction of the hoop. He missed. "Fuck!"
Michael laughed. "Man, your game is shit today."
"Considering I'm having a hard time consentrating on anything but Liz, I'd have to agree."
Michael grabbed the ball an shot. The ball made a swoosh as it went through the net. "I win. Let's go eat."
~~~
"How's the pregnancy going, Maria?" Isabel asked her as she sipped her tea.
Maria looked down at her flat belly. "It's going. I still feel crappy sometimes but the doctor says it's perfectly normal."
"Speaking of babies." Diane interrupted. "Have you and Max decided if you're going to have any, Liz?"
Liz almost choked on her food. "Let us get married first, make the movie and then we can bring up the baby topic. Don't get me wrong. We want them. Just not right now."
Maria patted her stomach. "Just remember to take your birth control pills. Missing just one can have lasting effects."
All four women laughed.
Nancy pushed Liz's hair off of her shoulder. "I'm just so happy my baby girl's happy again."
Diane nodded in agreement. "Max too."
Isabel rolled her eyes. "Whatever. We need to be going if we're going to make our appointments at the spa."
Liz sighed as her soon to be sister-in-law flagged down their waiter. Isabel still hadn't forgiven her for leaving her brother.
~~~
When Max got home from his morning with Michael, his house was alive with activity.
"May I hep you?" A man asked rudely in a thick French accent.
"Who are you?" Max asked.
"Henri, if it iz any of your bizness. Personal assistant to Mizzus Izabel Whitman. Who are you sir?"
Figures Max thought. "Her brother. The groom." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Mind if I give you a little advice?"
"Oh but of course, Mr. Evans, sir." Henri's tone suddenly changed.
"Talk to any of my guest or employees the way you just talked to me, and you'll find your ass on a plane back to France. Understand?"
Henri nodded. "Understood, sir."
Max ran up the staircase and headed for his and Liz's bedroom.
"Actors." Henri mumbled.
~~~
5 PM
Liz stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair looked perfect. It was piled on top of her head in curls with a white head piece encircling it.
Maria stood behind her with a similar hairdo. "You know you're the only one I'd let somebody torture my hair for."
She smiled. "And I love you for it, Ria."
The makeup artist entered her childhood bedroom. "Ready to get even more beautiful then you already are?"
Liz squealed. "Simon! Oh my God! What are you doing here?"
Simon was Liz's personal makeup artist her entire career.
"You honestly believe that I would allow anyone to touch your face on the most important day of your life? Baby, this is what I've waited my whole career for."
Liz hugged him. "You are truly the best."
He snapped. "Without a doubt. Now let's give Maxie something that'll make him cum the moment her sees you."
~~~
Max stood before the full length mirror in the men's restroom that was adjacent to the ballroom. Liz had arrived twenty minutes before and was in a room that was designated as the Bridal Room.
Philip entered the room. "The ballroom's filling up."
The groom looked at his watch. "Five more minutes. Michael and Alex?"
"Doing their double duty and helping to seat the guest."
He nodded.
"Are you okay son?" Philip put his hand on Max's shoulder.
Max smiled at his reflection and admired his Armani tuxedo as he nodded.
~~~
Nancy set the veil beneath the curls and headpiece. "You look perfect, Liz."
"Thanks Mom." She admired the beautiful strapless white gown that she'd designed herself. "You know, this dress has been in my head since I was ten. I can't believe I'm really wearing it."
"You look amazing, Lizzie." Jeff said from the doorway.
Liz smiled. "Thank you, Dad."
Isabel blew into the room. "It's time. Lets get a move on."
Diane grabbed her daughter by the arm and led her off to the side of the room.
"Mother that hurts!"
"I've had enough of your attitude. This is your brother and Liz's day. Shut up and smile."
Isabel was dumbfounded as she walked out of the room and took her place in the seat next to her husband.
"Thank you Diane." Liz smiled.
"I swear to God I did not raise my daughter to be like that. Excuse me while my son walks me down the aisle."
Everyone had gone but Jeff and Liz.
"You ready to do this?" He asked.
"More than ready." She straightened her dress. "Take me to my groom, Daddy."
~~~
TBC
Thanks for being so patient with me. The wedding will be out this week. I promise.
Dilemma - I have officially misplaced all of my discs. Meaning, I have lost all of my stories except The Next Chapter (thanks Elise). If you have them saved, please let me know.
Baby News -- According to the sonagram, it's a girl. Now if my husband and I could only agree on a name.
Happy Holidays
Sydnie
The benefit had gone wonderfully. Every star who attended, big name or working actor, were gracious to the students and families of the school. By the end of the night, the school was presented a check for two million dollars.
The next morning, Liz was awakened by the phone ringing. "Hello?" She answered grogily.
"Don't tell me your still in bed? We're getting married in a hour."
She shot up when what Max said registered. "WHAT?!" She looked at the clock. It read 6:00.
Max laughed. "Just kidding."
"It's not wise to piss off the bride on her wedding day, Evans. I believe there are laws against it." She lay back down.
"What are your plans for this morning?"
"First, I'm going back to sleep and wake up at eight like I'd originally planned. I'm having brunch at ten with Maria, Isabel and our mothers. Then it's off to the spa for an afternoon of pampering, grabbing a bite to eat and then around six or so I was thinking of getting married. What about you?"
"Michael and I are meeting up at eight to shoot some hoops. After that I'll just see what progresses. That getting married thing sounds like a good idea. I might have to try that."
"I've got an idea. We could marry each other."
"I guess that could work."
She giggled. "What'd you do after you dropped me off at my parents house?"
"Honestly?"
Liz nodded. "Of course."
Max cleared his throat. "I, um, I went up to our bedroom, got one of your silky nighties out of your drawer, put it over my pillow and fell to sleep. Pretty pathetic, huh?"
A smile grew on her lips. "Pathetic, no. Romantic and sweet, yes."
"Well, I guess I'll let you go back to sleep. I love you, Liz."
"I love you too, Max."
Once she hung up with Max, Liz was too wired to go back to sleep. Instead she stood up on her bed and began jumping up and down as she sang "Going to the Chapel".
~~~
Max jumped in the air as the basketball released from his hands and headed in the direction of the hoop. He missed. "Fuck!"
Michael laughed. "Man, your game is shit today."
"Considering I'm having a hard time consentrating on anything but Liz, I'd have to agree."
Michael grabbed the ball an shot. The ball made a swoosh as it went through the net. "I win. Let's go eat."
~~~
"How's the pregnancy going, Maria?" Isabel asked her as she sipped her tea.
Maria looked down at her flat belly. "It's going. I still feel crappy sometimes but the doctor says it's perfectly normal."
"Speaking of babies." Diane interrupted. "Have you and Max decided if you're going to have any, Liz?"
Liz almost choked on her food. "Let us get married first, make the movie and then we can bring up the baby topic. Don't get me wrong. We want them. Just not right now."
Maria patted her stomach. "Just remember to take your birth control pills. Missing just one can have lasting effects."
All four women laughed.
Nancy pushed Liz's hair off of her shoulder. "I'm just so happy my baby girl's happy again."
Diane nodded in agreement. "Max too."
Isabel rolled her eyes. "Whatever. We need to be going if we're going to make our appointments at the spa."
Liz sighed as her soon to be sister-in-law flagged down their waiter. Isabel still hadn't forgiven her for leaving her brother.
~~~
When Max got home from his morning with Michael, his house was alive with activity.
"May I hep you?" A man asked rudely in a thick French accent.
"Who are you?" Max asked.
"Henri, if it iz any of your bizness. Personal assistant to Mizzus Izabel Whitman. Who are you sir?"
Figures Max thought. "Her brother. The groom." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Mind if I give you a little advice?"
"Oh but of course, Mr. Evans, sir." Henri's tone suddenly changed.
"Talk to any of my guest or employees the way you just talked to me, and you'll find your ass on a plane back to France. Understand?"
Henri nodded. "Understood, sir."
Max ran up the staircase and headed for his and Liz's bedroom.
"Actors." Henri mumbled.
~~~
5 PM
Liz stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair looked perfect. It was piled on top of her head in curls with a white head piece encircling it.
Maria stood behind her with a similar hairdo. "You know you're the only one I'd let somebody torture my hair for."
She smiled. "And I love you for it, Ria."
The makeup artist entered her childhood bedroom. "Ready to get even more beautiful then you already are?"
Liz squealed. "Simon! Oh my God! What are you doing here?"
Simon was Liz's personal makeup artist her entire career.
"You honestly believe that I would allow anyone to touch your face on the most important day of your life? Baby, this is what I've waited my whole career for."
Liz hugged him. "You are truly the best."
He snapped. "Without a doubt. Now let's give Maxie something that'll make him cum the moment her sees you."
~~~
Max stood before the full length mirror in the men's restroom that was adjacent to the ballroom. Liz had arrived twenty minutes before and was in a room that was designated as the Bridal Room.
Philip entered the room. "The ballroom's filling up."
The groom looked at his watch. "Five more minutes. Michael and Alex?"
"Doing their double duty and helping to seat the guest."
He nodded.
"Are you okay son?" Philip put his hand on Max's shoulder.
Max smiled at his reflection and admired his Armani tuxedo as he nodded.
~~~
Nancy set the veil beneath the curls and headpiece. "You look perfect, Liz."
"Thanks Mom." She admired the beautiful strapless white gown that she'd designed herself. "You know, this dress has been in my head since I was ten. I can't believe I'm really wearing it."
"You look amazing, Lizzie." Jeff said from the doorway.
Liz smiled. "Thank you, Dad."
Isabel blew into the room. "It's time. Lets get a move on."
Diane grabbed her daughter by the arm and led her off to the side of the room.
"Mother that hurts!"
"I've had enough of your attitude. This is your brother and Liz's day. Shut up and smile."
Isabel was dumbfounded as she walked out of the room and took her place in the seat next to her husband.
"Thank you Diane." Liz smiled.
"I swear to God I did not raise my daughter to be like that. Excuse me while my son walks me down the aisle."
Everyone had gone but Jeff and Liz.
"You ready to do this?" He asked.
"More than ready." She straightened her dress. "Take me to my groom, Daddy."
~~~
TBC
Thanks for being so patient with me. The wedding will be out this week. I promise.
Dilemma - I have officially misplaced all of my discs. Meaning, I have lost all of my stories except The Next Chapter (thanks Elise). If you have them saved, please let me know.
Baby News -- According to the sonagram, it's a girl. Now if my husband and I could only agree on a name.
Happy Holidays
Sydnie
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Part 16
Part 16
Max's breath was caught when Liz appeared at the end of the aisle on the arm of her father. She'd always been beautiful, but there were no words that could describe the way she looked in her wedding dress. His eyes were fixed only on her as she floated towards him.
She and Jeff stopped a foot way from Max.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today in this beautiful ballroom to witness the joining of the lives of Maxwell Evans and Elizabeth Parker. Marriage shouldn't be entered into lightly. If there is anyone here who can prove just cause why these two shall not be wed, let them speak now or forever hold their peace."
Everyone looked at Isabel.
"Funny guys." She rolled her eyes.
With a chuckle, the minister continued. "Who gives this to this man?"
"Her mother and I." Jeff said with a tear in his eye. He kissed her on the cheek and then placed her hand in Max's.
"Do you, Maxwell, take this woman to be your wife?"
Max stared into her brown eyes. "I do."
"Do you, Elizabeth, take this man to be your husband?"
She smiled as she nodded. "I do."
"Max and Liz have decided to write their own vows. Max?"
He took a deep breath. "Liz, I remember the first time I ever saw you. I was sitting in my living room and this little doe-eyed girl with long brown pigtails interrupted my Ninja Turtles cartoon talking about what kind of juice she likes to drink. I decided right then and there that I wanted to be an actor. Not for any other reason then I wanted to meet the little girl in the juice commercial." The guests laughed. "When I found out that they were casting for Child I called David hourly until I had an audition. See, Isabel read in Variety that you were starring in it and I just knew that it was the only way I could meet you. During my audition, you walked into the room and my heart stopped. Then they told me that they wanted me to read with you. I don't remember much after that. All I remember was Mr. Whitman shaking my hand and congratulating me on a wonderful read and the part was mine if I wanted it. You thanked me, smiled and then you and your mom left. You were such a hot five-year-old." Everyone laughed again. "Now here we are twenty years later and that seven-year-old little boy who was watching cartoons that day inside me is doing cartwheels. I, Maxwell, take you, Elizabeth, to be wife. I promise to love and cherish you for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health forever and aways."
Liz bit her bottom lip and and swallowed. "Max, I wish I could say something as sweet as that. The first time I saw you I thought 'this boy sure does sweat a lot.' But for an obnoxious, sweaty little boy, you were quite adorable. You became the owner of my heart that day. You're the only one I've ever wanted to own it. I can't wait to spend every day with you, tackling whatever life throws at us. Together. No more running. No more hiding. Forever. I, Elizabeth, take you, Maxwell, to be my husband. I promise to love and cherish you for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health forever and always."
The minister handed the rings to Max and Liz. "Take these rings and place them on each others finger."
"Liz, wear this ring as a sign of my love and devotion."
"Max, wear this ring as a sign of my love and devotion."
"As you have made your vows to each other and exchanged symbols of your love in the rings you now wear, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride."
Max brushed her cheek with his thumb and their lips met.
The kiss was meant to be soft and sweet, but at the touch of his lips to hers, she opened her mouth and deepened it quickly. They couldn't even hear the thunderous applause that filled the room or see the flash of the camera as it snapped picture after picture.
When they finally broke apart they were introduced as Mr. and Mrs. Max Evans.
~~~
After the wedding, the guests were ushered into the different parts of the house so the ballrrom could be transformed into a reception hall. The crew Isabel put together had it done in fifteen minutes. They decided on a buffet rather than a sit down dinner. That way, people could eat whatever or whenever they wanted.
Round tables surrounded the dance floor as Max, Liz, Michael and Maria were at a rectangular table that sat on a raised platform. A waiter came over and filled the newlyweds champagne glasses as well as well as Michael's. Maria's was applejuice. As glasses of champagne, juice, and water were handed out, Michael stood and clinked his glass with a knife.
"May I have your attention please."
The crowd hushed.
"I met Max and Liz when they were somebodies and I was a nobody. The thing about them was that they didn't care. When they found out that I wanted to make movies, they immediately took this scruffy former foster kid off the streets and pointed me in the right direction. They're the best friends a guy could ask for. Okay, I really suck at toast. So everybody lift your glasses and toast my best friends. To Max and Liz."
Max and Liz clinked their glasses and sipped their champagne.
Max shuddered. "I forgot how much I hate the taste of this."
Liz laughed and called the waiter over. "Would you bring my husband a beer please, in an unopened bottle." She glanced at her husband. "Just a precaution."
~~~
TBC
The receptions not finished, but I wanted to get this out. I've gone back a couple of parts and fixed a few inconsistancies.
Thanks for all of the well wishes on my new baby girl. Her older sister can't wait til she gets here.
Sydnie
Max's breath was caught when Liz appeared at the end of the aisle on the arm of her father. She'd always been beautiful, but there were no words that could describe the way she looked in her wedding dress. His eyes were fixed only on her as she floated towards him.
She and Jeff stopped a foot way from Max.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today in this beautiful ballroom to witness the joining of the lives of Maxwell Evans and Elizabeth Parker. Marriage shouldn't be entered into lightly. If there is anyone here who can prove just cause why these two shall not be wed, let them speak now or forever hold their peace."
Everyone looked at Isabel.
"Funny guys." She rolled her eyes.
With a chuckle, the minister continued. "Who gives this to this man?"
"Her mother and I." Jeff said with a tear in his eye. He kissed her on the cheek and then placed her hand in Max's.
"Do you, Maxwell, take this woman to be your wife?"
Max stared into her brown eyes. "I do."
"Do you, Elizabeth, take this man to be your husband?"
She smiled as she nodded. "I do."
"Max and Liz have decided to write their own vows. Max?"
He took a deep breath. "Liz, I remember the first time I ever saw you. I was sitting in my living room and this little doe-eyed girl with long brown pigtails interrupted my Ninja Turtles cartoon talking about what kind of juice she likes to drink. I decided right then and there that I wanted to be an actor. Not for any other reason then I wanted to meet the little girl in the juice commercial." The guests laughed. "When I found out that they were casting for Child I called David hourly until I had an audition. See, Isabel read in Variety that you were starring in it and I just knew that it was the only way I could meet you. During my audition, you walked into the room and my heart stopped. Then they told me that they wanted me to read with you. I don't remember much after that. All I remember was Mr. Whitman shaking my hand and congratulating me on a wonderful read and the part was mine if I wanted it. You thanked me, smiled and then you and your mom left. You were such a hot five-year-old." Everyone laughed again. "Now here we are twenty years later and that seven-year-old little boy who was watching cartoons that day inside me is doing cartwheels. I, Maxwell, take you, Elizabeth, to be wife. I promise to love and cherish you for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health forever and aways."
Liz bit her bottom lip and and swallowed. "Max, I wish I could say something as sweet as that. The first time I saw you I thought 'this boy sure does sweat a lot.' But for an obnoxious, sweaty little boy, you were quite adorable. You became the owner of my heart that day. You're the only one I've ever wanted to own it. I can't wait to spend every day with you, tackling whatever life throws at us. Together. No more running. No more hiding. Forever. I, Elizabeth, take you, Maxwell, to be my husband. I promise to love and cherish you for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health forever and always."
The minister handed the rings to Max and Liz. "Take these rings and place them on each others finger."
"Liz, wear this ring as a sign of my love and devotion."
"Max, wear this ring as a sign of my love and devotion."
"As you have made your vows to each other and exchanged symbols of your love in the rings you now wear, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride."
Max brushed her cheek with his thumb and their lips met.
The kiss was meant to be soft and sweet, but at the touch of his lips to hers, she opened her mouth and deepened it quickly. They couldn't even hear the thunderous applause that filled the room or see the flash of the camera as it snapped picture after picture.
When they finally broke apart they were introduced as Mr. and Mrs. Max Evans.
~~~
After the wedding, the guests were ushered into the different parts of the house so the ballrrom could be transformed into a reception hall. The crew Isabel put together had it done in fifteen minutes. They decided on a buffet rather than a sit down dinner. That way, people could eat whatever or whenever they wanted.
Round tables surrounded the dance floor as Max, Liz, Michael and Maria were at a rectangular table that sat on a raised platform. A waiter came over and filled the newlyweds champagne glasses as well as well as Michael's. Maria's was applejuice. As glasses of champagne, juice, and water were handed out, Michael stood and clinked his glass with a knife.
"May I have your attention please."
The crowd hushed.
"I met Max and Liz when they were somebodies and I was a nobody. The thing about them was that they didn't care. When they found out that I wanted to make movies, they immediately took this scruffy former foster kid off the streets and pointed me in the right direction. They're the best friends a guy could ask for. Okay, I really suck at toast. So everybody lift your glasses and toast my best friends. To Max and Liz."
Max and Liz clinked their glasses and sipped their champagne.
Max shuddered. "I forgot how much I hate the taste of this."
Liz laughed and called the waiter over. "Would you bring my husband a beer please, in an unopened bottle." She glanced at her husband. "Just a precaution."
~~~
TBC
The receptions not finished, but I wanted to get this out. I've gone back a couple of parts and fixed a few inconsistancies.
Thanks for all of the well wishes on my new baby girl. Her older sister can't wait til she gets here.
Sydnie
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Part 17
Part 17
Max finished unbuttoning his brides dress and let it fall to the ground. As she stepped out of it, he growled. She was a vision in her white lace corset, bikini panties, garter belt, white silk stockings. Her shoes had been discarded the second Max placed her feet on the floor of their bedroom.
Liz eyed her husband seductively. "I take it the growl means you approve."
He nodded. "Very much so." He loosened his tie.
"Let me help." Liz removed his tie, followed by his vest and his shirt. "You're pretty ripped there, Mr. Evans. Been working out lately?"
He ran his hands over the back of her shoulder and down her back. "I don't wanna disappoint my leading lady during our love scenes, Mrs. Evans."
She looked into his eyes. "She could never be disappointed." Her hands traveled down his chest to his belt. Soon after, Max was left in his boxers.
Their first love making as a married couple was slow and passionate. They loved every inch of each other's bodies over and over, bringing on orgasm after orgasm.
Hours later, Liz snuggled up to Max in exhaustion. "This has been the most perfect wedding night. You made all of my dreams come true."
"You ain't seen nothing yet, wife of mine. Wait 'til the honeymoon." He kissed the top of her sweaty head.
She was absently drawing circles on his chest. "Are you going to tell me where we're going?"
"Nope."
She looked up at him and pouted out her lip. "That's not fair."
"Trust me my love. You're going to love it."
~~~
Before leaving their home, Max placed a blindfold over his wife's eyes.
"This is boardering on ridiculous, Max."
"Just trust me Liz." He raised the privacy glass of the limo and before the car was out of the gate he had her skirt up and her panties off.
The second his tongue hit her heat she was soaked. Being blindfolded made it all the more erotic.
He placed her legs over his shoulders as he feasted on her honey.
"Oh Max! Ooh..." Her hands caressed her breasts. "Make me cum, baby, please!"
Max sucked harder complying with her request.
The couple continued to have sex with her blindfolded until they reached their destination - four hours later.
Once they were both redressed, Max opened the door and led his wife carefully up the steps. He unlocked the door and lifted her into his arms.
"You can take the blindfold off now."
She grinned. "I don't know. I'm really starting to like the way it makes me feel. But if you insist..." She took it off.
"Welcome home, Mrs. Evans." He carried her across the threshold.
Liz refocused her eyes and realized that they were at Max's house in LA. "This is perfect, Max."
"I wanted us to be able to relax and not have to worry about the press hounding us at some resort. No one knows we're here."
"The driver won't say anything?"
Max smiled. "Only if he wants his pregnant wife to go off on him. Michael drove us and Maria rode shotgun."
Liz walked to the front door and opened it finding her best friends leaning against the limo.
"Have fun you two." Maria smiled as she got into the front passenger seat of the long white car. "Call if you need food or birth control or something."
The newlyweds waved as the car drove off.
Liz wrapped her arms around Max. "I can't think of any place that I'd rather spend our honeymoon than your house."
"Our house." He corrected. "This has always been our house."
She brushed his cheek with her thumb. "Let's make love in our house."
Max took her hand and led her up to the redecorated master bedroom. All of his stuff was gone replaced with a more couply feeling.
"It's gorgeous."
He smiled. "My mom and Isabel did it. I told them to make it perfect for us."
"It is." She moved over to the new king size oak bed and sat on it. "Isabel helped?"
He nodded. "Alex helped persuade her." He sat next to her and removed the strap of her sundress, kissing her shoulder.
"Mmm..." She got up on her knees and straddled him. "I wonder if the bed squeeks."
Max grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it off of her leaving her completely naked since her panties were in his pocket. "Let's find out."
~~~
TBC
I'm sorry for the lack of story in this part. Pregnancy seems to have sucked out my imagination. This story only has a few more parts left so maybe I can finish it before the baby's born.
Sydnie
Max finished unbuttoning his brides dress and let it fall to the ground. As she stepped out of it, he growled. She was a vision in her white lace corset, bikini panties, garter belt, white silk stockings. Her shoes had been discarded the second Max placed her feet on the floor of their bedroom.
Liz eyed her husband seductively. "I take it the growl means you approve."
He nodded. "Very much so." He loosened his tie.
"Let me help." Liz removed his tie, followed by his vest and his shirt. "You're pretty ripped there, Mr. Evans. Been working out lately?"
He ran his hands over the back of her shoulder and down her back. "I don't wanna disappoint my leading lady during our love scenes, Mrs. Evans."
She looked into his eyes. "She could never be disappointed." Her hands traveled down his chest to his belt. Soon after, Max was left in his boxers.
Their first love making as a married couple was slow and passionate. They loved every inch of each other's bodies over and over, bringing on orgasm after orgasm.
Hours later, Liz snuggled up to Max in exhaustion. "This has been the most perfect wedding night. You made all of my dreams come true."
"You ain't seen nothing yet, wife of mine. Wait 'til the honeymoon." He kissed the top of her sweaty head.
She was absently drawing circles on his chest. "Are you going to tell me where we're going?"
"Nope."
She looked up at him and pouted out her lip. "That's not fair."
"Trust me my love. You're going to love it."
~~~
Before leaving their home, Max placed a blindfold over his wife's eyes.
"This is boardering on ridiculous, Max."
"Just trust me Liz." He raised the privacy glass of the limo and before the car was out of the gate he had her skirt up and her panties off.
The second his tongue hit her heat she was soaked. Being blindfolded made it all the more erotic.
He placed her legs over his shoulders as he feasted on her honey.
"Oh Max! Ooh..." Her hands caressed her breasts. "Make me cum, baby, please!"
Max sucked harder complying with her request.
The couple continued to have sex with her blindfolded until they reached their destination - four hours later.
Once they were both redressed, Max opened the door and led his wife carefully up the steps. He unlocked the door and lifted her into his arms.
"You can take the blindfold off now."
She grinned. "I don't know. I'm really starting to like the way it makes me feel. But if you insist..." She took it off.
"Welcome home, Mrs. Evans." He carried her across the threshold.
Liz refocused her eyes and realized that they were at Max's house in LA. "This is perfect, Max."
"I wanted us to be able to relax and not have to worry about the press hounding us at some resort. No one knows we're here."
"The driver won't say anything?"
Max smiled. "Only if he wants his pregnant wife to go off on him. Michael drove us and Maria rode shotgun."
Liz walked to the front door and opened it finding her best friends leaning against the limo.
"Have fun you two." Maria smiled as she got into the front passenger seat of the long white car. "Call if you need food or birth control or something."
The newlyweds waved as the car drove off.
Liz wrapped her arms around Max. "I can't think of any place that I'd rather spend our honeymoon than your house."
"Our house." He corrected. "This has always been our house."
She brushed his cheek with her thumb. "Let's make love in our house."
Max took her hand and led her up to the redecorated master bedroom. All of his stuff was gone replaced with a more couply feeling.
"It's gorgeous."
He smiled. "My mom and Isabel did it. I told them to make it perfect for us."
"It is." She moved over to the new king size oak bed and sat on it. "Isabel helped?"
He nodded. "Alex helped persuade her." He sat next to her and removed the strap of her sundress, kissing her shoulder.
"Mmm..." She got up on her knees and straddled him. "I wonder if the bed squeeks."
Max grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it off of her leaving her completely naked since her panties were in his pocket. "Let's find out."
~~~
TBC
I'm sorry for the lack of story in this part. Pregnancy seems to have sucked out my imagination. This story only has a few more parts left so maybe I can finish it before the baby's born.
Sydnie
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Part 18
Part 18
The honeymoon was peaceful and passionate. The only time the couple left their bed was to eat, shower, use the bathroom, or change the sheets. Needless to say, month long getaway ended way too soon.
Liz sat in the back of the SUV that taking them to the studio for their first table read of the script. She was dozing. Her husband just couldn't seem to keep his hands to himself in the early morning hours.
Max was taking his own car because he had a couple of errands that he had to run before heading to the studio. What the errand was, he wouldn't tell her.
"We're here Mrs. Evans." The driver announced.
Liz blushed as she smiled. No one besides Max had called her Mrs. Evans "Thank you." She stretched as she waited for the driver to open her door. She'd forgotten how cool it was to be waited on hand and foot.
"Will you be needing me later to pick you up, ma'am?"
She shook her head. "No thank you. My husband will take me home." She had to add. Liz loved calling Max her husband to anyone who could hear her.
When she arrived in the room for the read, she saw that with the exceptions of a few people, the entire cast of the original movie was there.
Max walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "It's about time you got here." He kissed her.
She cocked her right eyebrow at him. "Well, I would have been here earlier but my husband was off on some sort of secret mission and I had to wait for a driver to come and pick me up because my car is at our house four hours away."
He kissed her again.
"After a month alone, you would think that you'd be tired of each other by now." Charles Whitman interrupted.
"Never." They replied in unison.
"Okay. Now that everyone is assembled, we can get this ball rolling." Charles announced.
Everyone took their seats around the table.
"First off, I'd like to welcome everyone. I know that most of you already know each other, but I'd like for each of us to go around the table and introduce ourselves to the new members of this family. My name is Charles Whitman. I play Jessie's dad. I also co-wrote the script and I'm the EP on this project."
"What's an EP?" The small girl with dark brown hair and eyes asked Liz.
"Executive Producer."
"Thanks."
Liz smiled at her.
Charles pointed to Max and he stood.
"I'm Max Evans. I play Sam."
Liz stood next. "I'm Liz Parker." She glanced at Max with a smile. "Evans. I very happy to once again playing Jessie."
As she sat, the small girl stood and bit her lip.
Max whispered in Liz's ear. "Who does she remind you of?" He kissed her temple.
"My name is Sara ... Masterson." Her voice was soft. "I'm playing Jessie's conscience, I guess. At least that's what they told my foster mom." She added in a whisper.
As everyone continued to introduce themselves, Liz watched the girl who couldn't be more than seven, fiddle with a string on her sleeve.
The read took over two hours. By the time it was over, Sara was asleep.
Liz shook her. "Hey Sara, wake up sweetie."
"Huh?"
"You hungry?"
The small girl nodded.
"Come on. Let's go find us some junk food."
"I'm supposed to wait here for Mrs. Peterson." She bit her bottom lip.
"Is that your foster mom?" Liz asked.
"Uh huh. The lady at the orphanage sent me to her when the movie people came and saw me. They said I look a lot like you but I don't think so. You're so pretty and I'm..."
"Beautiful." Max finished the sentence for Sara.
The little girl blushed.
Charles walked over to them with a woman in her mid-thirties with red hair. "Sara, that was an excellent read. You remind me so much of Lizzie when she was your age, it's uncanny." He pointed to the woman. "Max, Liz, I'd like you to meet Nora Peterson. Sara's in her care ... for the moment." The last part was just above a whisper.
Nora shook both of their hands with enthusiasm. "It is such an honor to meet you both. I am such a fan of yours. I've followed both of your careers. I can't believe what that waitress did to you, but true love won in the end, didn't it. And now you're married. I saw your wedding pictures in People. Oh my God, your dress was so beautiful. And you designed it all by yourself? I didn't have a wedding dress. Nope, just me, Harold and the JP at three o'clock in the morning. But look at me now. I'm at a real movie studio meeting real live movie stars..."
Charles interrupted. "Nora, I think Sara's hungry. Why don't I have my assistant, Nicole, take the two of you out to lunch on me."
Nora squealed and followed Nicole and Sara out of the room.
Max shook his head. "Damn. Looks like Maria just lost her title. Meet the new Miss Motormouth of Sounthern California."
"What's going on Charles?" Liz asked ignoring her husband's comment.
"Things aren't going as well as we'd hoped for Sara at the Peterson's. It's not that she's mistreated or anything. The couple has fostered before and they passed all of their interviews with flying colors."
"But..."
Charles sighed. "But it appears that Nora's a bit star struck and has been over stepping her authority. Technically, the studio has custody of Sara. Nora and Harold were chosen for her by the state."
Liz was shaking her head and tears were in her eyes. "I don't believe this. You mean to tell me that that that precious little girl is basically the property of the studio because she looks like me." She put her hand over her mouth. "Does anybody else think this is wrong besides me?"
Charles swallowed hard.
Max looked at the determined look on his wife's face and voiced what he was sure she was thinking. "Let us have her."
"What?" Charles asked. He wasn't quite sure if he'd heard him right.
"Let us have custody of her." Liz continued for Max. "Who better than two former child stars to take care of her and look out for her. Plus, I'm a teacher. I can make sure that she gets the education that she deserves."
"Liz, Max, you don't know her story."
"Then tell us Charles. Tell us why that seven year old girl was in an orphanage to begin with."
~~~
The next day, Max and Liz were lying on the couch in their home just holding each other. All of the plans he'd had for her were cancelled so that they could fill out all of the paperwork that they needed to. Fortunately the studio had all of the necessary forms. (Only in Hollywood.) Afterwards they headed back to their home.
"I can't believe that that sweet little girl is all alone. It's so sad to think of her stuck in the rubble of what was once her family's restaurant after that earthquake last year. Can you imagine how scared she must have been?" Liz took a deep breath. "I think we could do this, Max. I think we should do this."
He tightened his grip on her. "I think so too. But I don't want you getting your hopes up too high. We have to be approved by the state before we can become her foster parents and that could take a while."
Cynthia, the maid, entered. "Excuse me, Mr. and Mrs. Evans, Mr. Charles Whitman is at the gate for you."
"Let him in." Max told her. He looked at Liz. "I wonder what Charles is doing here?"
They got off of the couch and headed to the door to meet him. Opening the door, they not only found Charles, but Sara too.
Liz smiled. "Hey sweetie."
The little girl bit her bottom lip. "They told me that I'm supposed to come and stay with you now. Is that okay?"
~~~
TBC
Okay, before you ask "Where in the hell did that come from?" I have no idea. This was going to be the last part before the epilogue, but when I started typing it some unseen force seemed to take over and this came out. Could it possibly be the little alien that I've been carrying around in my tummy for 8 1/2 months doesn't want to see it come to an end yet? You're guess is as good as mind. Please tell me what you think.
Sydnie
The honeymoon was peaceful and passionate. The only time the couple left their bed was to eat, shower, use the bathroom, or change the sheets. Needless to say, month long getaway ended way too soon.
Liz sat in the back of the SUV that taking them to the studio for their first table read of the script. She was dozing. Her husband just couldn't seem to keep his hands to himself in the early morning hours.
Max was taking his own car because he had a couple of errands that he had to run before heading to the studio. What the errand was, he wouldn't tell her.
"We're here Mrs. Evans." The driver announced.
Liz blushed as she smiled. No one besides Max had called her Mrs. Evans "Thank you." She stretched as she waited for the driver to open her door. She'd forgotten how cool it was to be waited on hand and foot.
"Will you be needing me later to pick you up, ma'am?"
She shook her head. "No thank you. My husband will take me home." She had to add. Liz loved calling Max her husband to anyone who could hear her.
When she arrived in the room for the read, she saw that with the exceptions of a few people, the entire cast of the original movie was there.
Max walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "It's about time you got here." He kissed her.
She cocked her right eyebrow at him. "Well, I would have been here earlier but my husband was off on some sort of secret mission and I had to wait for a driver to come and pick me up because my car is at our house four hours away."
He kissed her again.
"After a month alone, you would think that you'd be tired of each other by now." Charles Whitman interrupted.
"Never." They replied in unison.
"Okay. Now that everyone is assembled, we can get this ball rolling." Charles announced.
Everyone took their seats around the table.
"First off, I'd like to welcome everyone. I know that most of you already know each other, but I'd like for each of us to go around the table and introduce ourselves to the new members of this family. My name is Charles Whitman. I play Jessie's dad. I also co-wrote the script and I'm the EP on this project."
"What's an EP?" The small girl with dark brown hair and eyes asked Liz.
"Executive Producer."
"Thanks."
Liz smiled at her.
Charles pointed to Max and he stood.
"I'm Max Evans. I play Sam."
Liz stood next. "I'm Liz Parker." She glanced at Max with a smile. "Evans. I very happy to once again playing Jessie."
As she sat, the small girl stood and bit her lip.
Max whispered in Liz's ear. "Who does she remind you of?" He kissed her temple.
"My name is Sara ... Masterson." Her voice was soft. "I'm playing Jessie's conscience, I guess. At least that's what they told my foster mom." She added in a whisper.
As everyone continued to introduce themselves, Liz watched the girl who couldn't be more than seven, fiddle with a string on her sleeve.
The read took over two hours. By the time it was over, Sara was asleep.
Liz shook her. "Hey Sara, wake up sweetie."
"Huh?"
"You hungry?"
The small girl nodded.
"Come on. Let's go find us some junk food."
"I'm supposed to wait here for Mrs. Peterson." She bit her bottom lip.
"Is that your foster mom?" Liz asked.
"Uh huh. The lady at the orphanage sent me to her when the movie people came and saw me. They said I look a lot like you but I don't think so. You're so pretty and I'm..."
"Beautiful." Max finished the sentence for Sara.
The little girl blushed.
Charles walked over to them with a woman in her mid-thirties with red hair. "Sara, that was an excellent read. You remind me so much of Lizzie when she was your age, it's uncanny." He pointed to the woman. "Max, Liz, I'd like you to meet Nora Peterson. Sara's in her care ... for the moment." The last part was just above a whisper.
Nora shook both of their hands with enthusiasm. "It is such an honor to meet you both. I am such a fan of yours. I've followed both of your careers. I can't believe what that waitress did to you, but true love won in the end, didn't it. And now you're married. I saw your wedding pictures in People. Oh my God, your dress was so beautiful. And you designed it all by yourself? I didn't have a wedding dress. Nope, just me, Harold and the JP at three o'clock in the morning. But look at me now. I'm at a real movie studio meeting real live movie stars..."
Charles interrupted. "Nora, I think Sara's hungry. Why don't I have my assistant, Nicole, take the two of you out to lunch on me."
Nora squealed and followed Nicole and Sara out of the room.
Max shook his head. "Damn. Looks like Maria just lost her title. Meet the new Miss Motormouth of Sounthern California."
"What's going on Charles?" Liz asked ignoring her husband's comment.
"Things aren't going as well as we'd hoped for Sara at the Peterson's. It's not that she's mistreated or anything. The couple has fostered before and they passed all of their interviews with flying colors."
"But..."
Charles sighed. "But it appears that Nora's a bit star struck and has been over stepping her authority. Technically, the studio has custody of Sara. Nora and Harold were chosen for her by the state."
Liz was shaking her head and tears were in her eyes. "I don't believe this. You mean to tell me that that that precious little girl is basically the property of the studio because she looks like me." She put her hand over her mouth. "Does anybody else think this is wrong besides me?"
Charles swallowed hard.
Max looked at the determined look on his wife's face and voiced what he was sure she was thinking. "Let us have her."
"What?" Charles asked. He wasn't quite sure if he'd heard him right.
"Let us have custody of her." Liz continued for Max. "Who better than two former child stars to take care of her and look out for her. Plus, I'm a teacher. I can make sure that she gets the education that she deserves."
"Liz, Max, you don't know her story."
"Then tell us Charles. Tell us why that seven year old girl was in an orphanage to begin with."
~~~
The next day, Max and Liz were lying on the couch in their home just holding each other. All of the plans he'd had for her were cancelled so that they could fill out all of the paperwork that they needed to. Fortunately the studio had all of the necessary forms. (Only in Hollywood.) Afterwards they headed back to their home.
"I can't believe that that sweet little girl is all alone. It's so sad to think of her stuck in the rubble of what was once her family's restaurant after that earthquake last year. Can you imagine how scared she must have been?" Liz took a deep breath. "I think we could do this, Max. I think we should do this."
He tightened his grip on her. "I think so too. But I don't want you getting your hopes up too high. We have to be approved by the state before we can become her foster parents and that could take a while."
Cynthia, the maid, entered. "Excuse me, Mr. and Mrs. Evans, Mr. Charles Whitman is at the gate for you."
"Let him in." Max told her. He looked at Liz. "I wonder what Charles is doing here?"
They got off of the couch and headed to the door to meet him. Opening the door, they not only found Charles, but Sara too.
Liz smiled. "Hey sweetie."
The little girl bit her bottom lip. "They told me that I'm supposed to come and stay with you now. Is that okay?"
~~~
TBC
Okay, before you ask "Where in the hell did that come from?" I have no idea. This was going to be the last part before the epilogue, but when I started typing it some unseen force seemed to take over and this came out. Could it possibly be the little alien that I've been carrying around in my tummy for 8 1/2 months doesn't want to see it come to an end yet? You're guess is as good as mind. Please tell me what you think.
Sydnie
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Part 19
Part 19
Liz's eyes were shining as she knelt in front of the little girl. "Of course you can stay with us, Sara." She looked up at Charles. "How did this happen so fast?"
Charles winked at her. "It helps when you're close, personal friends with the Governor. I made a phone call, he made a phone call, the rest is the here and now."
"Thank you, Charles." Max shook his hand. "This means a lot."
"Yes, well, it's not completely unselfish. We've had a minor setback with one of the locations and I was wondering if you wouldn't mind using your pond. You will of course be compensated generously for it."
"Sure." The couple both answered.
Liz stood. "Hey Sara, why don't we go pick out a bedroom for you while Max and Mr. Whitman talk details. Then I'll show you around this place. We have an arcade, a movie theater, indoor and outdoor swimming pools and we even have a five lane bowling alley."
Sara bit her lip. "I don't know how to swim and I've never been bowling before."
"Then I'm just gonna have to teach you, aren't I?" She kissed Max. "Come find us when you need us."
~~~
After dicussing what needed to be done for the shoot and calling their respective lawyers, Max walked Charles out to his awaiting limousine. "You married an amazing woman, Maxwell."
The younger man nodded. "That I did, sir. That I did."
"Before I forget, let me give you Sara's luggage." The driver opened the trunk and took out two small duffles and a very old Winnie the Pooh.
"Is this all?"
Charles nodded. "Her home was also destroyed in the quake. There are a few boxes in storage. Photographs and a few other items that they were able to salvage. I'll have them sent over." He looked at his watch. "I'd better get going. I'm having a late supper with Alex and Isabel. You know how your sister gets when things don't start on time." He chuckled.
Max smiled and shook his hand. "Thank you, again. This means so much to Liz ... and to me."
"The two of you are exactly what that little girl needs. I'll see you three tomorrow afternoon."
~~~
Max headed upstairs with Sara's bags. It was almost instinct that led him to her bedroom. He entered a bedroom that was closest to his and Liz's. Sure enough, they were sitting on the pink and white canopy bed, talking.
"I knew you two would be in here." He put the bags down and handed the bear to Sara.
She hugged her bear and kissed it. "Liz said this room can be all mine. I've never had a room that was all mine before."
"I told you this room would be perfect for a little girl." She smiled at her husband. "I've got an idea. Why don't we go shopping. Get Sara some new clothes and maybe some toys."
Sara shook her head. "You don't have to. Besides, I'm not allowed to take a lot of stuff with me when I go to different places."
"How many different places have you been?" Max asked.
She started counting on her tiny fingers and held them up. "Seven. You make eight." She bit her bottom lip.
Liz looked up at Max then back at Sara. "Sweetie, you're not going anywhere. This is your home now."
Tears filled her eyes. "You mean til the movie's over. I heard Mrs. Peterson tell her husband that after that, I go back to where I came from." The tears fell. "But I can't go back to where I came from cuz it's not there anymore."
"Oh Sara." Liz pulled her tiny body onto her lap. "This isn't temporary. You're part of our family now."
"If you say so."
Max winked at her. "We do say so. Now let's go shopping. And if you're good, I might just let Liz buy us ice cream."
Liz picked up a pillow off of the bed and threw it at Max.
~~~
A week later, filming began. Fortunately, the first scene they were shooting was at there pond. Some foliage and pier had been added.
She sat on the towel that was on the pier wearing a red bikini and waited for the scene to begin.
Max walked over wearing nothing but a pair of green swim trunks and sat beside her. He kissed her shoulder. "Nervous?"
"A little. What if I can't do this anymore, Max?"
He put his arm around her waist. "Baby, acting is second nature to you."
"Max, I need you in the water. Sara, take your place next to Liz." The director instructed.
Sara joined them on the pier. She was wearing a one piece red swim suit.
"Are you ready, sweetie?"
She nodded.
Max kissed both Liz and Sara on top of their head and dove off of the pier into the warm water.
During the scene, Sara and Liz watched Max swim around in the water.
"He loves us, you know."
Jessie hugged her legs closer to her chest. "That's what he says. I'm just not sure if I..."
"Love him too? We've loved him since we were my age."
"I'm not sure if that's enough. So many things have changed. I don't know if I belong here anymore."
"Of course we belong here. We're part of this town and we're part of him." The little girl pointed to the man in the water.
Jessie looks at him and then back to her younger self
"Cut! That was absolutely brilliant!" The director yelled over his bullhorn.
Liz hugged Sara. "That was so great, Sweetie. You're really good at this."
"Thanks. How long to we do this for?"
"For you, not that long. A couple of more hours at the most. But I can guarentee that by the end of the day, Max's is going to be water logged."
"Okay!" The director interrupted. "Let's do it again."
~~~
Liz helped Sara with her bath. She was old enough to do it herself, but she was so exhausted, Liz was afraid that she would fall asleep in the tub.
After getting her dressed in her nightgown, she put her to bed and went to her own room. She found her husband sitting on their bed waiting for her.
Max smiled at her. "You're incredible with her."
"She makes it so easy to love her."
He stood and pulled her into his arms. "You make it easy to love you too." He kissed her. "You ready to go to sleep, Mrs. Evans?"
Liz looked deeply into her husbands eyes. "Well, I'm ready to go to bed, but I'm not very tired."
"Hmm, well, maybe there's something that we can do that might just make you tired."
She caressed his cheek. "That's what I'm counting on."
~~~
TBC
Thank you for the support on the new direction the story seems to be going. I only have a week and a half to go before the baby's born and I'm not sure if I'll be able to post again before then. My husband's acting so cute right now. Every little twinge I have, he's ready to rush me to the hospital.
Anyway, I'll try to keep you posted on what's going on.
Peace and love,
Sydnie
Liz's eyes were shining as she knelt in front of the little girl. "Of course you can stay with us, Sara." She looked up at Charles. "How did this happen so fast?"
Charles winked at her. "It helps when you're close, personal friends with the Governor. I made a phone call, he made a phone call, the rest is the here and now."
"Thank you, Charles." Max shook his hand. "This means a lot."
"Yes, well, it's not completely unselfish. We've had a minor setback with one of the locations and I was wondering if you wouldn't mind using your pond. You will of course be compensated generously for it."
"Sure." The couple both answered.
Liz stood. "Hey Sara, why don't we go pick out a bedroom for you while Max and Mr. Whitman talk details. Then I'll show you around this place. We have an arcade, a movie theater, indoor and outdoor swimming pools and we even have a five lane bowling alley."
Sara bit her lip. "I don't know how to swim and I've never been bowling before."
"Then I'm just gonna have to teach you, aren't I?" She kissed Max. "Come find us when you need us."
~~~
After dicussing what needed to be done for the shoot and calling their respective lawyers, Max walked Charles out to his awaiting limousine. "You married an amazing woman, Maxwell."
The younger man nodded. "That I did, sir. That I did."
"Before I forget, let me give you Sara's luggage." The driver opened the trunk and took out two small duffles and a very old Winnie the Pooh.
"Is this all?"
Charles nodded. "Her home was also destroyed in the quake. There are a few boxes in storage. Photographs and a few other items that they were able to salvage. I'll have them sent over." He looked at his watch. "I'd better get going. I'm having a late supper with Alex and Isabel. You know how your sister gets when things don't start on time." He chuckled.
Max smiled and shook his hand. "Thank you, again. This means so much to Liz ... and to me."
"The two of you are exactly what that little girl needs. I'll see you three tomorrow afternoon."
~~~
Max headed upstairs with Sara's bags. It was almost instinct that led him to her bedroom. He entered a bedroom that was closest to his and Liz's. Sure enough, they were sitting on the pink and white canopy bed, talking.
"I knew you two would be in here." He put the bags down and handed the bear to Sara.
She hugged her bear and kissed it. "Liz said this room can be all mine. I've never had a room that was all mine before."
"I told you this room would be perfect for a little girl." She smiled at her husband. "I've got an idea. Why don't we go shopping. Get Sara some new clothes and maybe some toys."
Sara shook her head. "You don't have to. Besides, I'm not allowed to take a lot of stuff with me when I go to different places."
"How many different places have you been?" Max asked.
She started counting on her tiny fingers and held them up. "Seven. You make eight." She bit her bottom lip.
Liz looked up at Max then back at Sara. "Sweetie, you're not going anywhere. This is your home now."
Tears filled her eyes. "You mean til the movie's over. I heard Mrs. Peterson tell her husband that after that, I go back to where I came from." The tears fell. "But I can't go back to where I came from cuz it's not there anymore."
"Oh Sara." Liz pulled her tiny body onto her lap. "This isn't temporary. You're part of our family now."
"If you say so."
Max winked at her. "We do say so. Now let's go shopping. And if you're good, I might just let Liz buy us ice cream."
Liz picked up a pillow off of the bed and threw it at Max.
~~~
A week later, filming began. Fortunately, the first scene they were shooting was at there pond. Some foliage and pier had been added.
She sat on the towel that was on the pier wearing a red bikini and waited for the scene to begin.
Max walked over wearing nothing but a pair of green swim trunks and sat beside her. He kissed her shoulder. "Nervous?"
"A little. What if I can't do this anymore, Max?"
He put his arm around her waist. "Baby, acting is second nature to you."
"Max, I need you in the water. Sara, take your place next to Liz." The director instructed.
Sara joined them on the pier. She was wearing a one piece red swim suit.
"Are you ready, sweetie?"
She nodded.
Max kissed both Liz and Sara on top of their head and dove off of the pier into the warm water.
During the scene, Sara and Liz watched Max swim around in the water.
"He loves us, you know."
Jessie hugged her legs closer to her chest. "That's what he says. I'm just not sure if I..."
"Love him too? We've loved him since we were my age."
"I'm not sure if that's enough. So many things have changed. I don't know if I belong here anymore."
"Of course we belong here. We're part of this town and we're part of him." The little girl pointed to the man in the water.
Jessie looks at him and then back to her younger self
"Cut! That was absolutely brilliant!" The director yelled over his bullhorn.
Liz hugged Sara. "That was so great, Sweetie. You're really good at this."
"Thanks. How long to we do this for?"
"For you, not that long. A couple of more hours at the most. But I can guarentee that by the end of the day, Max's is going to be water logged."
"Okay!" The director interrupted. "Let's do it again."
~~~
Liz helped Sara with her bath. She was old enough to do it herself, but she was so exhausted, Liz was afraid that she would fall asleep in the tub.
After getting her dressed in her nightgown, she put her to bed and went to her own room. She found her husband sitting on their bed waiting for her.
Max smiled at her. "You're incredible with her."
"She makes it so easy to love her."
He stood and pulled her into his arms. "You make it easy to love you too." He kissed her. "You ready to go to sleep, Mrs. Evans?"
Liz looked deeply into her husbands eyes. "Well, I'm ready to go to bed, but I'm not very tired."
"Hmm, well, maybe there's something that we can do that might just make you tired."
She caressed his cheek. "That's what I'm counting on."
~~~
TBC
Thank you for the support on the new direction the story seems to be going. I only have a week and a half to go before the baby's born and I'm not sure if I'll be able to post again before then. My husband's acting so cute right now. Every little twinge I have, he's ready to rush me to the hospital.
Anyway, I'll try to keep you posted on what's going on.
Peace and love,
Sydnie
Always be nice. If not for yourself, then just to irritate people. -- Me
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Part 20
Part 20
Max was rubbing the knots out of Liz's neck. The new school year was starting soon and she'd been busy with meetings, in-services, lesson plans and filming. He was amazed that she never complained.
"Your hands are magic."
He smiled. "I'm so glad that I can be of service to you, Mrs. Evans. Is there any other places you'd like to have massaged?"
She looked back of him. "I do have this one ache. It's really deep though. I'm not sure if you can reach it."
"I can go as deep as I have to. Why don't you show me where this ache is."
Liz got up from the chair she'd been sitting in and removed the short silk robe that covered her naked body. "I might have to lie on the bed. Is that okay?"
He nodded.
She climbed onto the bed and rested her head on the pillows. Letting her legs part, she licked her lips. "This massage requires us both to be naked."
Max quickly dropped his boxers.
She smiled seductively at him and pointed to his painfully engorged cock. "That looks like just the right tool to relieve my ache." She rubbed the soft patch of hair between her legs that was already damp with her honey. "I want you so much it hurts, Max."
Without a word, Max climbed up her body and entered her.
Their mouths molded together as they relished in the feel of being joined.
Liz's body was the first to move. It had been at least a week since the couple had made love because of her schedule and she was dying for release.
It didn't take long. Max was thrusting into her with short pounding strokes, making her cum three times before he joined her in ecstasy.
He collapsed onto her sweat dampened chest. "Did I probe deep enough for you?"
She giggled. "Most definitely." She ran her hands through his wet hair. "I think we both need another shower."
He looked up at her. "Is that an offer?"
"Could be. Why don't you go and get the water ready and I'll go check on Sara."
He began to get off of her. "I'm thinking that her room so close to ours isn't that great of an idea."
"There's two closets, a bathroom and soundproofing between us."
Max gave her a cocky smile. "Yes, but I can make you scream, baby."
She smiled at him before leaving the room. "That you can, Max Evans. That you can."
~~~
TBC
I'm sorry it's so short, but I'm writing in spurts between feedings, diapers and naps. Somewhere in there are baths but it seems that the second that my toe touches the water, Sara knows and demands my attention. Thanks for all of the well wishes. You guys are wonderful.
Sydnie
Max was rubbing the knots out of Liz's neck. The new school year was starting soon and she'd been busy with meetings, in-services, lesson plans and filming. He was amazed that she never complained.
"Your hands are magic."
He smiled. "I'm so glad that I can be of service to you, Mrs. Evans. Is there any other places you'd like to have massaged?"
She looked back of him. "I do have this one ache. It's really deep though. I'm not sure if you can reach it."
"I can go as deep as I have to. Why don't you show me where this ache is."
Liz got up from the chair she'd been sitting in and removed the short silk robe that covered her naked body. "I might have to lie on the bed. Is that okay?"
He nodded.
She climbed onto the bed and rested her head on the pillows. Letting her legs part, she licked her lips. "This massage requires us both to be naked."
Max quickly dropped his boxers.
She smiled seductively at him and pointed to his painfully engorged cock. "That looks like just the right tool to relieve my ache." She rubbed the soft patch of hair between her legs that was already damp with her honey. "I want you so much it hurts, Max."
Without a word, Max climbed up her body and entered her.
Their mouths molded together as they relished in the feel of being joined.
Liz's body was the first to move. It had been at least a week since the couple had made love because of her schedule and she was dying for release.
It didn't take long. Max was thrusting into her with short pounding strokes, making her cum three times before he joined her in ecstasy.
He collapsed onto her sweat dampened chest. "Did I probe deep enough for you?"
She giggled. "Most definitely." She ran her hands through his wet hair. "I think we both need another shower."
He looked up at her. "Is that an offer?"
"Could be. Why don't you go and get the water ready and I'll go check on Sara."
He began to get off of her. "I'm thinking that her room so close to ours isn't that great of an idea."
"There's two closets, a bathroom and soundproofing between us."
Max gave her a cocky smile. "Yes, but I can make you scream, baby."
She smiled at him before leaving the room. "That you can, Max Evans. That you can."
~~~
TBC
I'm sorry it's so short, but I'm writing in spurts between feedings, diapers and naps. Somewhere in there are baths but it seems that the second that my toe touches the water, Sara knows and demands my attention. Thanks for all of the well wishes. You guys are wonderful.
Sydnie
Always be nice. If not for yourself, then just to irritate people. -- Me