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A/N - I know you all want the dinner scene...no worries it's gonna be in next weeks post :wink:

Thank you all so much for the feedback! Hello to all the lurkers and some that have come out of hiding and let me know they're reading :D

Now...we have a baby to welcome into the world...let's get to it
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Chapter 10

This is so exciting! I can hardly contain my happiness. “Liz you wanna calm down? Seriously we are gonna have to wipe you off the ceiling soon.” I roll my eyes. Sarah has been a nervous wreck since her and Zan got to the hospital.

“You okay?”

“Sure. Perfect. Not a problem in the world. I’m as fine as pie.” Now I know there is a problem, she never uses those words…ever.

I pull her off to the side, while the guys bullshit about whatever guys bullshit about. Once we are far enough away, I lightly push her down into a chair, taking a seat next to her.

“You want to tell me the truth now? What’s wrong?”

“I’m fucking terrified! I can’t have a baby! There is no way a thing that size is going to come out of me and leave me in once piece at the same time! Maria is like screaming her head off, and the baby isn’t even here yet. Oh God! What the fuck am I going to do?” I hope she realizes that it’s a little too late to do anything. I don’t know what to say to make her calm down. Except one thing.

“Whoosah!” I say standing up and rubbing my ears. I know you all think I’ve finally lost it. But trust me…this will work.

She looks at me as if to say, have you lost your fucking mind? But then I see the recognition in her eyes.

“Whoosah baby! Fucking whoosah!” And she stands and rubs her ears as well. We stand here for a few minutes repeating our words. Then we look at each other and burst out laughing.

“I can’t believe you remembered that!” She says wiping the tears from her eyes.

“How could I forget? We love that movie!” Oh you’re probably wondering what movie. So I won’t keep you guessing, it’s from Bad Boys II. Fucking great movie!

After a few minutes we get our breathing under control and I decide I need to get a little serious with her.

“Sarah, sit back down.” Once she does I sit down next to her and take her hand.

“You are going to be perfectly fine. Women have babies everyday so it’s not some new scientific discovery. Now, you know you want this baby and you know you are all too excited for it’s arrival. There is nothing you can do about it, and there is no way for you to stop it. Trust me, the reward at the end has got to be worth it, right?” I ask her swallowing back the tears in my throat.

“You’re going to be a great mother so don’t worry. Besides, I’m gonna be the best aunt that child has ever seen, so even if you fuck up….I’ll be there to save the day.” I say trying to lighten the mood and it works. Cause she’s now laughing.

“What would I do without you, Liz?”

“I honestly don’t know. You would survive but it wouldn’t really be worth it now would it?”

“No, it…”

“You wanna finish up with that girlie shit?” We both look up to see Max and Zan staring at us.

“Sorry. We just had something to discuss. How’s she doing?”

“Well, she wants all of us in the room…now.” Max says and I’m a little confused. I hope nothing is wrong…I mean what if…

“Liz, it’s okay. She just wants to talk to us before she has the baby. So we better hurry.” I nod and follow my husband back down the hall.

****

So here we are all gathered in her maternity suite and she still hasn’t said anything. I have to say that her contractions are very close so she needs to spit it out already. Max comes to stand behind me and wraps his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder. He kisses me softly before turning his attention to Michael and Maria.

“Okay, so Maria wanted you guys in here to tell you something.” Michael turns towards Maria giving her the signal.

“Right. Look, I love all of you guys and you know that…we both do. But before I have this baby I needed to just say to all of you how happy I am you are all here to share this with us. And…Max I wanted to thank you for being there for me in the very beginning,” I feel Max’s heart begin to race, seeing her that emotional would strike a cord with anyone. Another contraction hits and she hurries along with the rest of her speech.

“When I basically flipped out on Michael. I don’t know if I ever told you how important of a moment that was for me and how much you helped me see the truth in Michael’s words. And Liz…sweetie I just love you to death. You’ve been my best friend for as long as I can remember. You are going to be a great aunt of that I have no doubts, but even more so I know you’re going to be a great mother. So with that said, Max…Liz we’d like you to be the Godparents of our baby. Will you?” I’m shocked…I’m stunned and I’m speechless. I feel Max push me towards the bed and he gives Michael a quick hug and then places a kiss on Maria’s forehead.

“We’d be honored.” Max smiles and I realize I haven’t said a word and that’s probably because I’m crying so hard that I can’t.

“Thank you…Maria…Michael.” I look up to him and he wraps his arms around me and kisses my cheek before releasing me. I walk over to Maria, and I just smile and kiss her cheek softly. “I love you, Maria. No matter what you need, you know I’ll be there.” She smiles past her tears as another contraction hits.

“Okay folks! Time to clear out, there is a baby that wants to be born.” We all smile and say our goodbyes.

“I’ll see you in a little while.” I say to Maria as I close her hospital door. I need some air.

****

“There you are.” I turn around and see my husband standing just a few feet from me with a concerned look on his face.

“Here I am. Is Maria okay?”

“Yeah, no baby yet but he’s coming.” He smiles.

“Can you believe it? We’re going to be God parents!” I say walking into his open arms.

“I know. I’m still reeling over it.” I know there’s more he wants to say, but he was right. We need to wait, not long but I need to give him time just like I need time. I realize now after talking to Sarah I never thought past the point of being pregnant. There is a lot to consider and I didn’t take the time to do so, but now I have that chance.

“Max?” I whisper out against his chest. “I love you so much, you know that right?”

“I know Liz…I know.” I look up at him and he smiles down at me. I lean up on my tiptoes and kiss his lips softly. It’s not enough for him though. He wraps his arm around my waist and then cups the back of my head in his hand and begins to devour my lips.

“I…love…you…God…I love you.” He mumbles against my lips as he dips his tongue further into my mouth and I eagerly open up to his assault. I’ll never get tired of kissing him…never.

“Ahem!” We break apart like we’ve been burnt to see Kyle standing with Tess at his side with a smirk on his face.

“Hey man.” Max says casually, but I can’t even look them in the face. “What’s goin on?”

“It’s Maria, she had the baby.”

“Oh! Did you see him yet? Is she okay?” I start firing off the questions.
“Slow down there tiger. No, Michael just came out and told us.” I grab Max’s hand and practically run to Maria’s room.

After a few minutes, Michael lets a few of us in at a time. Everyone insists that Max and I go first, and I don’t turn down the offer.

“Oh Maria! He’s so beautiful and perfect!” I say while holding his tiny little body in my arms. Max comes to stand behind me and starts playing with his fingers. I look up and I know that I’m crying but I don’t care, he just smiles and kisses my lips softly.

“Amazing.” Max says and then asks to hold him. I lay him in Max’s arms and watch as he smiles and interacts with Joshua. Oh! I almost forgot to tell you the baby’s name, shame on me! Anyway, his name is Joshua Michael Guerin.

“Michael, he’s just…” I turn to him and he has tears swimming in his eyes, which is a first.

“I know.” And I watch as Max hands his best friend, his new son.

“Are you sure you’re okay? Do you need anything?” I ask Maria softly. She looks exhausted.

“No, just some sleep. You want to tell everyone to come in next that way I can close my eyes in a few minutes?”

“Sure. Love you.”

“Love you too.” Max and I leave a minute later and watch as everyone enters the room shortly thereafter to see the baby.

****

It’s about six in the morning and I’m beat. We just got home from the hospital and even though I’m tired, I’m still excited.

“Oh my God! How exciting was that? It was just amazing!” I say as we settle in bed next to one another.

“It was Liz. I mean I never knew it was that intense, but it was great.” He says with a smile on his face, but there is something bothering him.

“It was!” I say as I lean against his chest and he begins to play with my hair.

“Max, what’s wrong?”

“I’m sorry.” Did I miss something?

“For what?”

“I just saw your face when you held Joshua and I felt like my heart broke, baby. You were so excited and you smiled almost as bright as the day we got married. I can’t deny you that, Liz.”

“You’re not, Max. We are being practical about it. I want to wait until the house is done. It’s going to be so much stress and right now I don’t think I’d be able to handle it. Besides I have to spend some time getting to know Joshua, and plan Tess and Sarah’s baby showers. I can’t do that while I’m pregnant, that will be too stressful for me.” I tell him honestly. I told you I was thinking about it.

“You sure?”

“I’m positive. Although I might need some more of that... what is it you call it? Practice.”

“Well, I think I can definitely help with that.” He leans down and kisses me gently. Then helps me onto my back. He traces tiny circles across my exposed belly and then he stops. Why?! Damn it that was feeling so…

“Liz…you’re still on birth control right?”

“Yes. Why?”

“How long do you have to be off of it to try and get pregnant?” Why was he asking? Was he asking because he was ready? What if he is…I’m not sure if I am. Damn the irony that is my life.

“About three months I think, why?”

“I just wondered.”

“Oh…” I don’t know what to do with that question at all.

“Liz,I love you. You know that right?”

“I know.”

“Good. Now I think it’s time we practice.” He smiles before leaning down and covering my lips with his.

I love practice!


2 Months Later

“How’s the decorating coming?” I ask Sarah as we sit outside trying to soak up the sun. I’ve been so busy with cooking school and the hospital, going to see the house on a daily basis to check on things that I barely have time for my friends anymore. In addition to which I’ve barely seen my husband in a month. The merger is coming to a close, which means I get more alone time with him.

“It’s coming. I swear if I get any bigger I’m not going to be able to fit through the doors.”

“Funny. You’re adorable.”

“Here you go.” Maria walks out on the patio and places Joshua in my lap. He gurgles and then just settles against my chest.

“Maria, how can you stand to be away from him?” I ask in awe.

“Trust me, when you’re changing his diaper and feeding him like a thousand times a day, oh and don’t forget when he’s crying in the middle of the night, you find a way to tear yourself away.” She smiles as she takes a seat beside me. I know that despite the fact that she says that, she knows she can’t stand to be away.

“Now, what were you guys talking about?”

“We were just talking about how me and Zan’s decorating was going.”

“Ooh! How about we talk about when you guys are going to get married.”

“Yes lets.” I pipe in with my two cents.

“We talked about it and we decided to wait until the baby is born.”

“Speaking of which what are going to do for Tess’ bachelorette party?” Maria asks and I simply groan.

“Aww come on Liz. Don’t be a spoiled sport.”

“I’m not! It’s just we all know how mine turned out.”

“Yes, but come on it was so worth it.” I can’t deny that.

“Right. Look let’s do something with all the girls, something silly and fun.” I suggest.

“Oh, Tess isn’t going to want that. She already said she wants to go to a strip club.” I groan again. “I know. I know you hate them, but oh well sweetie you have to suck it up.”

“Yeah…yeah.” I grumble out.

“Anyway, lets talk about something else.” Maria says as she leans over to see what the guys are up to. We decided since it was a nice day out, that we’d have a barbeque together.

“What do you want to talk about Maria?” I ask already knowing where the conversation is going.

“Post child sex.”

“Maria! Please I don’t want to think about that. If Zan puts his hands on me one more time I might have to strap his ass to the bed again.” Sarah randomly says.

“Oh that’s…wait? You didn’t!” I screech out.

“Oh yeah, we did. You know that’s how I got my nickname anyway. They don’t call me S&M for nothin!” She replies, a huge smile on her face. I did know, I just didn’t think she wanted everyone else to know as well.

“No fucking way!” I hear Maria say as she comes to sit between Sarah and I.

“Oh yeah. One night I was messing around with him and we were drunk, anyway we got to talking and making out, and he asked me if he could tie me to the bed. So I was like…hell yeah! I mean, look at him!” She turns slightly in her chair, moving her sunglasses down her nose a little to look over them. “Who wouldn’t want to have that fine piece of man tie them up?” I laugh because she’s just so crazy.

“Right…right…come on…” Maria encourages.

“Maria! Stop acting like you haven’t had any in…” She pins me with a glare that says to shut up and I do so.

“So we do it with my hands tied to the headboard with scarfs, but then I want my turn and he doesn’t want to let me tie him up! So I wait a little while and a few drinks later he’s practically begging me to tie him up.”

“Why?” Maria asks confused.

“Because I won’t sleep with him unless he lets me do it.” Sarah shrugs.

“Oh, that’s smart.” I can already tell Maria is filing that piece of information away for later use.

“I know.” She winks and takes a sip of her lemonade.

“So Maria, what was it you were saying again?” I ask, trying to get the conversation back on topic.

“Well Michael and I finally did it like two weeks ago, cause I was all worried and shit.” Now this is something I’ve wondered about, does it even feel the same?

“Oh God! It was amazing. Seriously, I thought it wouldn’t be good or I dunno and maybe it wasn’t that great but after not being able to get any in months it felt great!” She says and takes a whimpering Joshua into her arms.

“What felt great?” Michael, Zan and Max are all standing in front of us. Kill me know if they heard our conversation.

“Nothing.” We all say simultaneously. And they all look at us suspiciously. But because they know better, they don’t ask.

“I say we break out some hard shit.” Michael says.

“Fuck you all! You know I can’t drink!” Sarah says, obviously pissed off. Zan rushes to her side to sooth her as she starts pouting. He’s so whipped.

“Yeah, we know. So Liz will do more for you.” Max says.

“Me? Hello, I don’t think so. You all know I can’t hold my alcohol.”

“Yeah, that’s the fun in it.”

You guys haven’t seen me drunk yet…it’s not pretty.

****

“Oh and den we went to…hmm…Max wer’d we go?” I ask while taking yet another swig of Tequila. I’m all fucked up right now and I don’t even know what I’m talking about.

“Liz, maybe you need to slow down.” He pulls the glass from my hand and I know he’s pretty far gone but not as bad as me. I dip my finger in the glass and bring it to my lips and suck.

“Liz…” He turns his head and nuzzles my neck provocatively. I know he’s so turned on it’s not even funny.

“Hmm…”

“Oh no! Yur not gonna be fuckin’ on my patio…no way.” Maria slurs out and I can’t help but laugh. As if we would right in front of everyone.

“Nope! I’m a good girl. I don’t do nofin like that!” I say and I suddenly feel a warm palm against the small of my back and without thinking…yet again I let the words I vowed to never let slip past my lips in public out.

“Aww, does Mr. Snuggles want to come out and play?”

“M-Mr. S-Snuggles? Holy shit Maxwell! That is not what she calls your dick is it?!” Michael is laughing so hard, as well as Maria, Sarah and Zan, and that’s when I realize what I just did.

“Max…I’m so sobry.”

“Liz. How the fuck! I told you to NEVER say that in public!” He jumps up and makes his way towards the pool house. He probably wants to leave now. Damn it! We’re drunk! I’m drunk! I don’t need this!

“Max!” I stand up but realize I did it too soon. I slowly regain my bearings and go after him. Of course the guys can’t help but make fun. I’m going to pay for this.

“Aww it’s okay Maxie, Mr. Snuggle Wuggles can play.” I hear Zan say and then they all burst into a fit of laughter once again.

“Max…wait up…please.”

“Max?” Where the fuck is…

“Hmm…” He pins me against the side of the pool house.

“Liz it wasn’t very nice of you to say that. You’re going to have to face the consequences.”

“I am?” I whisper out breathlessly.

“Oh yeah. Right here…right now.” He covers my lips with his and begins kissing me greedily. Like he can’t get enough of me. His hands are everywhere, on my breasts, on my ass and between my legs.

“Max…we can’t…here…outside.” I moan out as he plunges his tongue into my mouth forcefully and grinds his hips into mine.

“Yes we can baby. It’s your punishment.” He moans out as I cup his erection in the palm of my hand.

He then hooks two fingers in my bikini bottoms and pulls them down my legs. With no preliminaries he lifts one of my legs and begins to suck on the sensitive flesh on my neck.

“Max…what are you doing? Everyone is here…” He doesn’t let up he unties my bathing suit top and lets it fall to the ground.

“I. Don’t. Care. Right now I want to fuck you so bad…I don’t care who sees…or hears…” He then takes his erection in hand and slides it into my already dripping core.
“Oh that feels so fucking good…you wanted this didn’t you baby?” He whispers out as he fucks me hard.

“Yes…Max…” I moan out and try to hold onto him as he pumps wildly into my body. I don’t know if it’s ever been this erotic before, but I’m not stopping to ask.

“You wanted me to give you the best standing fuck of your life, right outside where everyone can hear your sexy moan…” He pants out taking one of my plump breasts in his mouth and sucking on it hard.

“Max…yes! Oh God!” I moan out loudly and I don’t care who can hear me, this feels too damn good.

“Oh yeah…baby…yeah…” He reaches between us flicks my clit over and over again. All the while penetrating my body until I feel like I might scream out in pain and ecstasy all at the same time.

“Come for me baby…scream my name…let your tight wet walls clamp down around my hard cock as I fill you up…Oh God Liz…I’m a come…” He groans out against my neck.

“Max!” I begin to come and I can feel it drip down his cock.

“Yeah, baby I can feel you…so warm…so silky…oh yeah I love fucking you baby…yeah…ah…yeah…” I feel his body tense as one of the hardest orgasms he’s ever had takes over.

After a few minutes he releases my leg and wipes my hair away from my forehead. “You okay?”

“Hmm…never better.” I smile and kiss him softly.

“Me too baby…me too.”

TBC…

FYI: For those of you reading Wings of an Angel that story will be updated on Monday's.
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A/N -I'm back with a new a *fluffy* part...hope you enjoy! Thank you everyone for your feedback...means a lot to me...now on with the story, cause it's what you really want lol!!

One last thing...some of the kitchen stuff is taken from my personal experience :oops: and uhm yeah the whole chicken thing...that happened and we have Sarah to thank for telling me what exactly happened in her kitchen. It wasn't her but yeah I'll leave it there lol!!
EDITED: To add...the part I'm talking about the kitchen that is from personal experience is the cooking...mind out of the gutter LOL!!


Chapter 11

“Do you have to go Max?” I turn in his arms. He’s about to leave for a couple of days on business. He promised that him traveling would be limited to twice a year. I hope so. I hate being away from him.

“You know I do. And you know how much I don’t want to, right?” He asks me while kissing my exposed neck. He then lifts me up and deposits me on top of the counter and I let him step between my legs.

It’s still early in the morning and I’m wearing my Pebbles and Bam Bam pajamas. Hey! I’m a girl what do you expect? They’re cute. Besides, I call him my Bam Bam and I’m his Pebbles.

“Liz, do you know how adorable you look? How innocent? You make me want to take you right now.” He whispers out huskily into my ear and I get Goosebumps all over my body. I lean into his chest and nip at his neck. “Then do it. Take me.” I purr out. I know he doesn’t have a lot of time before the taxi arrives to take him to the airport but I want him once more. Can’t blame a girl can you? He’s fucking hot after all.

“Hmm, be good Pebbles.” I giggle cause he says it while kissing the tip of my nose. I love it when he does that.

“Well, how about you show me how good Bam Bam is with his bat?” I say while sliding my hand inside his jeans and boxers. He’s already hard for me and that just turns me on ever more.

“You wanna see how good I am?”

“Yeah. I do.” I look up at him and watch his features change. A minute ago he was looking at me adoringly now, he’s looking at me like he wants to fuck my brains out. I can totally sympathize.

“How about a quickie Mrs. Evans?” He says already lifting my shirt over my head, while I unbutton his pants. He leans in and kisses my lips hungrily. Sliding his tongue roughly in and out of my mouth. God I want him now! I find the edge of his shirt and tug it over his head, dropping it on the floor behind him. He quickly pulls my pants down and spreads my legs wide.

“God, baby.” He moans out as he slips easily inside of me. He leans his forehead against mine, while thrusting in and out of me. “Max…” I moan out against his lips. We don’t kiss, we just let our lips and our breaths linger close. Just within kissing distance but we hold back. It’s such a turn on let me tell you.

“Ah…yeah Liz…God you are so fucking good baby…” He stays pulling my hips down to meet his thrusts. I’m on edge and I know just a few more pumps and I’ll be set.

“Max, you’re so fucking hard…and big…ah…yes!” I moan out as my orgasm rips through my entire body. A few seconds later I feel his body release deep inside of me and then finally we kiss. I feel him grow soft inside of me, but he doesn’t stop his assault on my lips. Our tongues duel or breathing labored and our bodies joined. This is fucking amazing! I don’t want him to go, but a few minutes later he’s dressed and getting ready to leave.

Except one thing, he wouldn’t let me get dressed. “Max, it’s cold.” I whine trying to get off the counter, but he holds me there wrapping his arms around me. “No, I want to remember you just like this. All fucked out.” He says and laughs to himself.

“Shut up! You look just as fucked!” I say pulling him back in for another kiss. But the fucking Taxi honks the horn! Bastard!

“I have to go. I love you.” He kisses me again and I want to get off the counter, but he asks me to stay.

“I want to see you out Max.” I pout. He kisses my cheek goodbye.

“I know, but I’d rather you stay here. I hate leaving you. So it’s better this way.”

“I love you. Call me!” I shout as he walks away.

He turns and gives me his sexy grin, winks his eye at me and tells me of course he’ll call.

That was hot! That’s all I have to say. I need to get dressed now. I have to meet the girls for lunch.

****

I for one am exhausted. We were supposed to just go get some lunch and hang out but that didn’t happen. Sarah wanted to get out of the house, so we shopped. No one shops like Sarah. Pregnant or not the girl is a fine oiled shopping machine. Seriously, no matter what you’re looking for, she’ll find it.

Then we all decided to pamper ourselves. So we got a pedicure and manicure. Then we went shopping at Fredericks of Hollywood. You know the store? It’s like Victoria’s Secret, except naughtier.

So I was not going to buy a damn thing, but well I decided why the hell not? I’ve got a hot ass husband at home and he deserves a little something. So guess what I got? Well you know how guys like girls to dress up? You know they all love it!

Anyway, I got this cute little nurses costume. And let’s just say it’s very, very short and the underwear that came with it might as well be non-existent. He’ll love it!

Now, I’m tired and ready for bed. But I guess I owe you guys a little something don’t I? What was it again? Hmm…I have two words for you.

Dinner party.

Where should I start, I mean you are going to torment me anyway. I guess I could explain why we needed a new ceiling fan and part of the countertop redone. I really should keep it to myself, but I’m fair. So I’ll share.

Let’s see it was a few weeks ago and it went a little something like this…

~~~~~~~~~~~

“Liz are you sure you can handle this? If not, you know I’ll help you.” I look at my husband and give him the, back the fuck off look. I know I’m being harsh but I’m so nervous and just having him in the kitchen with me is too much.

I decided to make something that I’ve made in cooking class before, mainly cause I’m comfortable with it. Max and I went to the store earlier to buy everything I would need. I’m going to make Chicken Marsala and roasted potatoes. I truly hope I don’t fuck this up!

Or I’ll never live it down with you or anyone. So just watch the master at work.

****

“Fuck me! What’s wrong?!” I yell out and throw the dishtowel down on the counter. I did everything right and…

“Liz? Is everything okay?” My husband people and I’m about to throw the fucking pan at him if he doesn’t go away! He’s just waiting for me to fuck up and I did! Damn it!

“Everything is just fine!” I growl out and push my hair away from my face. It’s like a fuckin sauna in this kitchen! What the fuck!

He comes over and stands behind me. Did he not hear me the first time?!

“What happened?” He looks at me and I just burst out crying.

“I b-burnt the potatoes. And the flour on the chicken all came off so I have to do it all over again!” I sob harder against his chest. He runs his hands down my back soothingly.

“Let me he—“

“No! I’m going to finish it! Just give them more alcohol. They won’t notice that the food isn’t done yet.”

“You want me to get everyone drunk?” He asks me with a smile on his face. Am I the only one not finding this amusing?

“Drunk, wasted, whatever just amuse them or something! I have to make some kind of dessert and that’s in the oven right now.” I say pulling away from him checking the brownies in the oven.

“You sure?”

“Yes! Go! Shoot! Out of the kitchen!” I say pushing my palms against his back and ushering him out of the kitchen.

Finally! I can finish this shit in peace!

****

Oh God! This is really bad. I made new potatoes and they came out great, so did the brownies. Things are looking up. So what’s the problem you ask?

Well I re-floured the chicken. I know you’re probably asking yourself how does one re-flour chicken. Let me explain. I floured it the first time but I forgot to put egg on it. So I washed it off. I dropped one piece on the floor and decided to just drop it in the garbage disposal. Anyway, that’s not important right now, then I stirred, I mean BEAT the eggs and dipped the chicken in and the floured it. All good right?

Wrong! I put the chicken in the pan and I have oil in it and whatever else I threw in there, I can’t really remember right now. Everything was going great! Now I had to get the wine out to pour in there and mix with the mushrooms and stuff.

How do you think they would feel with the whole bottle of cooking wine in there? Cause that’s what I did. I’m trying to spoon out the excess but yeah I’m just fucking the chicken up with the spoon. Oh well, hopefully they are all pretty drunk and won’t notice.

I’m just about done, just gotta let the chicken simmer for a few minutes until it’s cooked. See I did good! Oh! I have to move the brownies over so I can pull out the potatoes. I just have them keeping warm in the oven.

I place the brownies on the back burner and take the potatoes out of the oven. Damn they smell good.

“Liz?” Max peeks his head in and I see he’s a little scared. I would be too. I’m a lunatic in the kitchen aren’t I?

“It’s just about done. I’m just waiting for the chicken for about five more minutes and then I’ll be done.”

“Okay, look do you think you could boil some water? My mom would like some tea.” He says coming over and commenting on how good it smells in here.

“Sure!” I spin around and turn on the front burner where the teapot is sitting and then focus my attention back on my husband.

“I see you have everything under control.” He says pulling me into his arms and kisses me softly. “Okay, I’ll head out and tell them it should be done in about what? Ten minutes?”

“Yes!” I say taking the dishtowel from the counter and swatting his ass with it.

After he leaves I turn and fuck me! The chicken is burning! How the fuck?! I only left it for a minute! I see the smoke rise quickly as I lift the lid off. Damn it! This is not happening!

I quickly remove it from the burner and put it on the counter. And turn to lean up and turn on the ceiling fan. I could use the switch but I can reach it from where I am. I pull on it. Nothing. I pull again harder. Nothing. Again and again and still nada!

What the fuck?! It’s not working! I need it to work! I pull again a little harder and oh shit!

“NO!” I scream out as I dive out of the way. I turn to see the fan come crashing down in the middle of the kitchen. Then everyone runs into the kitchen to see what happened.

“Liz! God are you okay?” Max is quick to my side and lifts me up and I just feel like crying.

“What is that smell?” I hear Maria say and I honestly don’t know what she’s talking about. I only have the teapot on and other than the smoke there isn’t any…

“Shit!” I push Max to the side and reach for the pan with the chicken in it. I lift it up and just start crying harder. I burnt the countertop! How stupid could I be?! You would think I would have put it on the hot plate but noooo.

“Liz it’s okay.” Max comes to stand beside me. In fact he’s right beside me next to the sink and I start to wonder why the teapot hasn’t whistled yet. Everyone decided to leave us alone cause when I turn to look we’re alone.

“I messed it all up and….” What the fuck was that noise?!

“Shit! Fuck! Ow!” Oh my God! Oh my God! I didn’t do what I think I did. Did I?

When I turn and look to my left and see my husband reaching down to his leg and I see the blood trickle down. I know I did.

“Max! Are you okay?!” I scream. And everyone yet again runs into the kitchen to see what happened now.

“No! Stay out! There is glass everywhere!” I shout out and they just stand in the doorway.

“What happened, Liz? Why did the brownie tray explode?” He asks me confused. And I can do nothing but let the sob escape past my lips and tell him the truth.

“I put the tray on the back burner and put the teapot on the front. And I guess I turned on the wrong one.” I hang my head and everyone starts busting out laughing. But this is not funny!

“I’m bleeding and it’s not stopping.” Max finally says seriously and I look down and sure enough it isn’t.

I suck at life!

*****

Four hours and six stitches later we are headed home and I haven’t stopped crying. Max keeps telling me it’s okay, but it’s not. I really messed things up bad and I seriously destroyed our kitchen.

“Baby, I love you. And it’s okay. It could have happened to anyone.” He tells me seriously. What a crock of shit! He’s trying to spare my feelings and while I appreciate it, it doesn’t help.

“Max. I destroyed the kitchen. I almost killed you! I have a feeling these types of things only happen to me.” I say, trying to keep my eyes focused on the road.

“You didn’t almost kill me so stop exaggerating.” I roll my eyes.

“I should be banned from ever cooking! How could I fuck it up that bad? I take classes, they have to help right?!”

“Yes, you were just nervous. I love you, baby. You’re unique and special.” Yeah I’m special alright! Don’t make any extra comments, I don’t need them.

We finally make it home. Imagine that I drove from the hospital to the house without killing us. Yay for me!

We head to bed and we haven’t eaten anything, but I don’t care. I want to sleep this nightmare of a day away.

****

“What the fuck is that smell?!” Max says as he enters the kitchen to prepare us some breakfast. We are going to have to call a contractor to come and fix the kitchen, but at least we can still use the stove.

“What smell? Oh! That’s nasty!” I say as I enter the kitchen behind him. What is that?

We are both searching for a few minutes and then Max finds the culprit.

“Liz? Do you want to tell me why you tried to shove a whole piece of chicken down the garbage disposal?” I did that didn’t I?

“Hmm…not sure. Hey how about we go out for breakfast?!” I say running out of the kitchen as fast as I can.


~~~~~~~~~

So that’s it. I hope you’re happy. I have shared with you my most embarrassing moment ever! Now, I will say that the next day Max was the gentle and compassionate man he always is. Oh! Did I forget patient cause someone would have to have major patience to be with me don’t you think?!

Anyway, he took me out the following weekend. That was my surprise. And we went parasailing. I was so excited! I wanted to do that on our honeymoon but I got sick the day we scheduled to do it, so he wanted to make it up to me!

How fucking sweet is he?!

Now that I’m completely drained of all thoughts, I’m going to bed. I know Max is gonna call soon so I want to be ready.

*****

“Hello?” I roll over the bed to answer the phone. It’s almost midnight. He doesn’t usually call me this late, but I’m not complaining.

“Hey sexy, miss me?” I smile into the phone.

“Of course I did. Did you miss me?”

“I always miss you, Liz. So what are you doing?”

“Right now lying in bed wishing you were next to me all naked and hot.” I whisper into the phone.

“Really, well I’m sorry I can’t be there but maybe I can make it up to you.” Oh now my interest is piqued.

“How you gonna do that Evans?” I tease.

“What are you wearing baby?”

“Hmm…nothing except for a pair of light pink panties.” It’s true too!

“Liz, you’re killing me and we haven’t started yet.”

“I know, but it’s fun.”

“What are you wearing, Max?” I ask him burying myself further under the blankets. All the lights are off but I do have a few candles burning.

“Nothing baby. I was sitting here thinking of you and I needed to hear your voice. I’m sorry I called so late. We had a long meeting.”

“It’s okay. So what do you have planned?” I’m ready to get to business.

“I want you to touch yourself Liz. I want you to come with me on the phone.”

“Yeah?” Is he serious?

“Oh yeah. Now just run your hands down your body and slide those tiny hands in those pretty little panties of yours.” He whispers huskily into the phone.

“Max…” I moan out. I’ve never done this with him, or anyone for that matter.

“Go ahead.” And I do.

“Are you wet, Liz?” Jesus! I don’t even have to touch myself to get turned on. It should be a crime to have a voice that sexy over the phone.

“Yeah.” I reply breathlessly.

“Good, now I want you to run your hands over yourself.”

“What are you going to do?” I ask because honestly I’m almost embarrassed to do this.

“What do you want me to do?” How should I answer this question? There are about a million things I could think of. But he’s not here and I want to see him damn it!

“Touch…touch yourself Max, run your big strong hands down your cock and close your eyes and pretend it’s me.” I purr out. Damn I’m obviously sliding into my role pretty quickly.

“I am baby.” He moans softly into the phone. I can just close my eyes and picture him. I pull the covers off my body, suddenly it’s scorching in here.

“So am I.” I tell him cause I know it will turn him on even more. Even though it’s the truth.

“I want you so bad baby.” He growls into the phone.

“Me too Max.”

“Are you getting wetter baby? Are your eyes closed?”

“Yes.” I answer him breathily.

“Good, because I want to see you.” Huh? What the hell is he talking about? Then I feel the bed dip and my eyes snap open to reveal my very naked husband stroking his dick. I drop the phone as does he and I stop my ministrations.

“Don’t stop Liz, keep going. I want to see you, I want to watch you.” I swallow thickly. It was easier doing this thinking he was far away, but now he’s in front of me and I don’t know if I can do it.

“Max…I…” He lifts my legs so that my knees are bent and he kneels between them, still stroking himself.

“Please…for me…” I can’t deny him so I continue.

“Does it feel good Liz? You want me to touch you like that?”

“Yes Max…how do you feel?” We are both panting for air. This is just so…wow!

“I want to bury myself so deep inside of you, but I want this more.” He rests his hand on my knee and I want him to touch me just as much as I want to touch him, but every time I try he stops me.

“No baby, just relax.” I nod and continue to rub the ache growing between my legs. I decide that I can’t wait much longer and I’m going to have to do something to get him to go over the edge.

So I run my hand up over my breasts and lick my lips and watch him as he begins to stroke himself harder.

“You want me to come, Max? You want to see me?” I purr out as I slide my panties down my legs and toss them off the bed. And then I continue to slide my fingers between my slick flesh.

“Fuck yeah baby…ah…” He’s close.

“I want to see you come too.” He closes his eyes and swallow thickly.

“I want you to come with me Max, will you?”

“Of course, anything for you Liz…anything.” He moans out and strokes himself harder. And I’ll be damned if this isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen him do. I thought that when he stroked himself a few times before sliding into me was hot, that has nothing on this moment right now.

“Good then stroke your cock hard and come with me baby.” I say feeling myself begin to shudder with pleasure and a moment later I see and feel his release against my belly.

“Oh Liz…yeah…”

“Max…yes Max…”

He quickly cleans me off and lays down in bed next to me. I blew out the candles and waited until he wraps his arms around me.

“What are you doing here?”

“After the meeting, my dad told me they didn’t need me, so I hopped on the first flight out of there.”

“I’m glad.” I smile against his chest.

“Me too. That was so worth the two hundred dollars I had to spend to get here today.”

“Wow. I was worth a whole two hundred dollars, I feel so special and loved.” I tease and he leans up and tilts my head to face him.

“Liz Evans, you are special and I love you more than you could ever know. Goodnight baby.”

“I love you too, Max. So much. Night.” He kisses the top of my head and then settles back against his pillows. A few minutes later I feel that same comforting sleep take over.

This is the good life.

TBC…
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A/N I just had a bit of a heart attack. I opened up the chapter to be posted and saw that it wasn't written yet and of course started to flip out. But then I realized it was still saved on my laptop! Silly me...

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Chapter 12

One Month Later

I think it’s been a while and I need to bring you guys up to speed. Tomorrow was supposed to be Tess and Kyle’s wedding. However, since Tess could not find a dress that she liked while she was still pregnant she cried and cried until Kyle agreed to change the date.

He wants to marry her but he told her he could wait. Which means one less thing for me to plan. Moving right along to Sarah. She is doing just fine, the pregnancy is progressing nicely, I sound like a doctor right? Anyway, she’s about seven months along and refuses to go anywhere. Which of course made it very difficult to get her to register for anything. Somehow we managed to bribe her to go, and now that that’s done, I have begun to plan the shower.

Now onto me and Max’s house. It’s up, we have about three more months before Michael says it will be all done. I never knew how hard it was having your own house built. There is a decision to make for everything. Down to the damn light switch in each room. It’s hard to picture certain things because you really need to see it first, unfortunately you don’t get that liberty when you build. But I trust Michael so I know it will be perfect.

Oh! The best news of all? The merger is complete! Yay! I’m so excited!

So today my husband has off and we are going shopping for furniture. We decided we wanted our furniture customized, so we have to meet with some people today that will help us decide. We already have the colors in mind it’s a matter of finding the exact pieces we want.

So it shouldn’t be that hard right?

“Liz! Are you ready?” That’s the hubby calling. It’s time to shop until I drop!

****

“We already decided that the bedroom furniture was going to be cherry.” He says with a hint of weariness in his voice.

“I know that Max. But I dunno what if it makes the room too dark?” I say as we flip through yet another catalogue of dressers and beds.

“Liz, how can it be dark when the walls are going to be white as well as the curtains, the rugs, the bedspread?” I sigh. He’s right. I’m just so indecisive about these things.

“You’re right. But do you think that will look bad?”

“What?” He sighs this time. I’m driving him crazy and it’s only three o’clock.

“All that white with the cherry?” I scrunch up my nose after I see a dreadful looking orange and purple bedspread.

“No. It will look perfect. The room will be bright and you and I will be happy.” He says snapping the catalog closed and removing it from my lap.

“Max…I just want to make sure everything his perfect.”

“I know you do baby, but you are driving me crazy.” Well, I don’t know what to say to that. So I choose to ignore it.

“Okay, now that that’s settled. I’m hungry.”

“Of course you are. Let’s go.” He helps me up and after we put our deposits down for the living room, bedroom and dining room we are on our way.

“What do you want?” I turn my head and look out the window. So much to choose from, so little time. Hmm…what do I want?

“Liz, come on. Please just pick something.” He whines and he looks so sexy when he does it.

“Don’t get your boxers in a twist. I want a cheeseburger and fries.” I smile, that always makes my day.

He makes a few turns here and there and we end up at my most favorite place to eat. The Burger Barn.

“Let’s go and stop drooling.” He smirks as he takes my hand leading me into the place.

“I am not drooling!” I pout. Okay I am. I’ll admit it.

We are seated for about ten minutes and I swear if they don’t hurry up with that burger I might have to hurt someone. That’s how hungry I am.

“After this, can we stop at that cute baby boutique on Main Street? I want to get something for Sarah and for Tess.”

“Sure thing. So how’s school going? You graduate soon don’t you?”

“Ha ha! I do. And then I will have a little certificate that says that I can cook.” Okay it won’t really say that, but it will say that I successfully completed a cooking course. And let me tell you, I can actually cook. I amazed myself. We can just forget about that whole kitchen, chicken fiasco. That was just me having a bad day! Hey! Back off! I’m telling you the truth! You’ll see. In fact watch when I make Thanksgiving dinner you’re gonna be so proud of my ass!

“I know you will. I’m just messing you. I’m so proud of you, you wanted to prove yourself and you have. I can’t wait until you make me dinner. It will be nice for a change. Just so long as it doesn’t turn out like last time.” He jokes and to be honest I’m not finding it very funny.

“You are such a comedian are you not? Can’t a person just have a bad day? Seriously, grow up Max.” I say pouting and looking over the menu, like I don’t know what I’m having.

“Does that mean you won’t cook for me anymore?” I love his cooking and besides that he looks so sexy in an apron and nothing else on. Yum! Who the fuck wants to eat dinner with him all naked? Not me that’s for damn sure.

“Of course I’ll still cook for you, but once in a while it will be nice to not have to.” He takes my hand across the table and kisses the back of it.

“You know I’ll be so nervous cooking for you, because I’m not going to be as good as you or anything and I want it to be better than my first attempt.” I swear I was just nervous, I mean it was a dinner party. You saw how it went down, the world was against me that day.

“Liz…why would you say that?”

“Say what?”

“That you wouldn’t be as good as me?”

“Because, it’s the truth and…”

“No, it’s not. Liz you have so much to offer this world and you don’t even know it. I know for a fact that you will be better than me in the kitchen. And you know why?”

“No, why?”

“Because you enjoy it. I know you do. And because you enjoy it, you will take that extra time to make everything perfect. So stop doubting yourself.” Is he not the sweetest man on the planet? I’m so fucking lucky! Go me!

“You’re right. But in the beginning it’s still going to be,”

“A work in progress…I know. You keep telling me.” He smiles and I can’t help but get lost in his eyes once again. I can’t help it, they are amazing and they just draw you in and make your forget about everything else going on around you.

Like the fact that there is some strange girl that is not our waitress standing at our table.

“Oh my God! Max!” Yeah, okay who the fuck is she? I turn to look at Max and he looks kind of pale. I wonder why.

“Hi, how are you?” He asks this random girl whom he obviously knows. I glare at him for a moment before looking at her again. She’s actually very beautiful. I don’t like her already. She’s got shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes. She’s about five – six, one hundred and twenty pounds and she’s smiling too friendly at my husband!

“I’m doing okay. It’s been years! How are you doing?” She practically attacks him and hugs him. I growl. I know the both of them heard me. I bat my eyelashes as if I didn’t hear a thing.

“Ah…this is my wife. Liz. Liz this is Michelle.” He looks at me strangely and then it hits me like a ton of bricks.

No.

Fucking.

Way.

You’ve got to be kidding me!

“Hi.” I smile past the lump in my throat and the clenching around my heart. This can’t be happening!

“It’s nice to meet you. Wow! You’re married? That’s so great.” Oh she’s totally faking this shit! I decide to scratch my eyebrow at that moment with my left hand.

“That ring is gorgeous! You are really lucky.” I smile at her knowingly. Ya damn right I’m lucky you stupid bitch! All the while I bat my eyelashes innocently.

“I know. Oh Max, I think our waitress is headed over here with our lunch.” I say through clenched teeth hoping she gets the hint.

“Oh, well I’ll let you guys get to your dinner. It was nice meeting you Liz.”

“Yeah you too.” Not!

“You too Max, it was really great seeing you again.” She smiles and then leans in to…oh no the fuck she didn’t! She kissed him on the cheek! Where does she get off?!

I somehow have an appetite after that little scene and Max has completely avoided that conversation all together. I can’t imagine why. Insert sarcastic eye roll here.

****

We make it to the baby boutique without incident and to be honest I’m out of the mood to shop. I know gasp…it’s okay. I’m just not feeling good.

“Liz, what about this?” He holds up these cute little baby pajamas.

“Aww those are so cute! Yes, we should get that and hmm…what else?” I search through the racks until I find it.

“Perfect!”

“Let me see.” He says eagerly. He’s enjoy this a lot. I can tell. I turn and hold up two cute little baseball caps.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about.” He smiles. You know Max and I never talked about what he would want first; a boy or a girl. No time like the present.

After we pay for everything we head back home.

****

We’re laying in bed and my mind is still reeling over seeing Max’s old girlfriend. I’m trying so hard to bite my tongue and not say anything.

“Max?”

“Yeah?” He rolls over and props his head on his hand.

“Would you want a boy or a girl first?”

“A girl.” Well that surprises me. Doesn’t it surprise you? Don’t most guys want little boys to play sports with and stuff?

“Really?”

“Don’t act so surprised.”

“I’m not…okay I am. I figured you would want a boy.” He shrugs.

“I used to. And I still do, but if I had a choice I would want it to be a little girl. I’d want her to have your soft brown hair, and big brown eyes and perfect lips and skin and…”

“Sounds like you want a little twin of me.”

“I do.” God, how I love him. I roll over and stretch myself over his body and rest my head on his hard chest.

“I’ve got something better. How about a little girl with your jet black hair, and amazing colored amber eyes, your golden skin and my perfect lips.” I smile at him and he just laughs.

“Well while we’re at it, we should just route for twins. One that looks like you and one that looks like me, except without my ears.”

“Agreed.” I tilt my head up and kiss his lips softly. I know what’s coming next, his warm arms around my waist.

“So that was weird huh?” Oh by the way incase you don’t know what I’m talking about, you’ll find out. And then you’re going to want to fling something at me.

“What?” He pulls away confused and I can tell where his mind just was, it was caught in that sexual fog of his.

“Seeing Michelle or whatever her name was.” Like I don’t know what her name is.

“Yeah. But I don’t want to talk about her, Liz. Right now I’d like to get up close and personal with you.” He begins to nip at my neck but yeah I don’t take the hint cause I continue on with my questions.

“It must have been weird to see her after all this time. I mean you haven’t seen her since you broke up what? Six…seven years ago?”

“Liz. I said I don’t want to talk about her.” It’s true I know he doesn’t. We talk about his ex girlfriends in a completely joking manner. Just like I joke about my past boyfriends, the few that there were. But never do we get serious with private information. Of course I found out that she was his first but that was because I had told him it was only fair since he knew who my first was. I know it was a bad argument but I won! Other than that we don’t talk about them. I know he’s upset because he had already told me that he is with me and he loves me and only ever wants to be with me, so there is no reason to talk about them. But I like to beat dead horses, obviously.

“I know. I’m just saying. It had to feel weird. She was your first girlfriend…the first girl you ever slept with and…” Oh he’s pissed. Wonder how I know? Well he’s rolling me off his body and pacing the floor.

Not a good sign. Why couldn’t I leave well enough alone? You can say it…I’m a dumb ass.

“Liz, we’re not talking about Michelle. We were doing just fine why would you bring that up?” He turns a confused and frustrated gaze towards me. I don’t like it.

“I just wondered how you felt about seeing her again.” I mumble out. Bad move Evans…bad move.

“How I feel about seeing her? Are you crazy?! I don’t feel anything about her, or towards her or whatever the hell you are referring to!” I really need to learn to keep my mouth shut. Don’t you think?

By the way that was a rhetorical question, you’re not supposed to answer that smarty pants!

“I’m sorry.” He runs a frustrated hand through his hair. I don’t understand why he’s so upset.

“Max?”

“Yeah?” He turns around to face me again.

“Why are you getting so upset…it was a simple question.”

“Why are we still talking about this? I’m done with it Liz. And you are my wife, I don’t like talking to you about my past girlfriends and how irritated I feel about seeing them again.”

“I know…it’s just. If you didn’t feel anything then why are you acting so strongly?”

“Strongly?! Did you not hear me? I didn’t feel anything except total annoyance for her even coming up to me in the first place. This conversation is over.” He turns to his dresser rummaging through it for something.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking a shower.” He crosses the room, but I’m not liking where this conversation is being left.

“Max, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make it seem like you enjoyed seeing her or letting her kiss you.” What?! I was not going to say that.

“What did you just say?” He pins me with an incredulous stare.

“Nothing…I didn’t say anything.” I look away, quickly.

“Yes you did. You said I let her kiss me. And I didn’t and you know I didn’t. How could you even say that to me?” He looks really hurt. I feel really bad.

“I…”

“Save it! She kissed me on the cheek! That is not a kiss.”

“I know it’s not. I was just jealous. I just said it out of jealousy and I didn’t mean it.”

He enters the bathroom but before he closes the door he looks at me and waits until I look at him.

“Liz, I love you. You have to get over your insecurities. You have me and I don’t know what to do to make you see it.” He closes the door after that and I’m left with my thoughts.

Why did I start the fight with him? Don’t answer that. I know why. I’m jealous because she was his first. How does one compete with that? And the fact that she kissed him, even though it was on the cheek, is still pissing me off. Like she still holds claim to him or something.

I fucked up bad didn’t I? I was jealous of her and I took it out on him and that was wrong. Now I have to make it up to him.

I quickly pull the covers off and cross the room. I know he’s not taking a shower, but he’s taking a bath and I know why. He wants me to join him. Even after we fight he still manages to want me, I’m so stupid sometimes. It’s just really hard for me to believe that Max is mine. He’s an amazing guy, his smart, funny, great looking, and perfect for me. That’s scary to me. I don’t know why, but it is. I’m afraid one day he’ll realize that he could do better, but that’s just my insecurity. I know we’re perfect together.

I open the door and he doesn’t say anything. I know he hears me but he just lays in the water with his eyes closed and his head back.

I take my tank top and underwear off and step into the tub. I sit right across from him and I take the sponge in my hands and dip it into the water. I squeeze it out and gently glide the sponge up his legs one at a time. I honestly feel like crying with what I said to him.

I kneel and crawl into his lap. I shiver a little and he quickly wraps his arms around me. Still never opening his eyes. I feel the tears gather in my eyes, and when they slide down my cheeks.

“M-Max…” He finally opens his eyes and all the anger from before has completely left his features. He pulls me closer and I rest my head against his chest.

“I can’t tell you how sorry I am. I never meant to hurt you. You were right I have you…I guess I’m just afraid of losing you, that maybe…” He cups my face in his hands and kisses the tip of my nose.

“Baby, I love you more than you could ever imagine. I need you to know that I’ll only ever love you…I only ever want to be with you.” I smile and lick the tears at the corners of my lips

“Now…I’m going to show you how much I love you.” He kisses me again this time a little harder…deeper.

“Make love to me, Max…now.” I whisper out to him and I soon feel him at my entrance. I’m going to make his job easy this time. I lean up over him and sink myself on top of him.

We love each other slow taking the time to cherish one another’s bodies. I whisper to him over and over again how much I love him until I feel his body shudder beneath me and I fall over the edge with him.

He lifts me out of the tub and onto my feet, dries me off and then lifts me in his arms. He lays me down on our bed, taking his place beside me and covers us with the blanket.

“Night Liz.”

“Night baby.” He spoons himself behind me wrapping his arm around my waist before falling asleep.

I realized something tonight about myself. And that is if I don’t figure out how to stop being jealous, one day I’m really going to mess things up with him. I don’t want to do that because he’s too important to me.

So that’s what I’m going to work on first thing tomorrow. I’m going to change my ways.

I hope it works!

TBC…
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A/N - Okay guys...most of you caught onto what I wanted you to catch onto with Max. Trust me I won't leave this hanging for too long. Hell not that I can because there are only four parts left before this is finished.

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Chapter 13

“Oh I need more details. I need height, size, color, shape…” Is the day over yet? Seriously, this is what I get for opening my big fat mouth. I’m now in the room with two pregnant girls, my best friend and Joshua. Kill me now!

So, I know you are wondering what the hell Sarah is talking about? Trust me when I say, you don’t want to know. See, this is what happened, it’s all really innocent I tell you.

I was minding my own business cleaning up the living room after my cooking class. Yes, I haven’t given up yet. After all, I still have to cook Thanksgiving dinner. Now, where was I? That’s right, minding my own business. I was cleaning and my friends popped over to see me, cause I’m special and everything. And we got to talking and somehow, someway the words, Michelle and kiss slipped out of my mouth. And bam! I find myself amidst an interrogation that would put the FBI to shame.

“Sarah, you are blowing this all out of proportion. There was nothing to it. It was a kiss on the cheek and…”

“From his ex-girlfriend. His first girlfriend incase you forgot, Liz.” I roll my eyes heavenward and beg Maria silently to help me.

“Sarah, babe calm down. I’m sure that Max and Liz already talked about it. And seeing as how they are still together and Liz isn’t crying or doing some other stupid shit, I think it’s safe to say everything is good.”

“Thanks Maria…I think.” Okay, wasn’t she supposed to be on my side? I’m not the brightest crayon in the box, as you know, but I do believe there was something of an insult in there. But I don’t have time to figure it out.

“Anytime babe.”

“Wait! I’m not done. What does she look like, Liz?”

“What does it matter? She’s out of my life and Max’s so…”

“Actually, Liz. She’s not out. In fact if you ran into her at the Burger Barn then that means she has to live nearby.” Maria concludes and I want to scream. Why can’t they just leave it alone? I get myself into enough shit all alone, but with them involved things could go from worse to disastrous in a matter of minutes.

“I don’t want to think about it anymore, please.” I say with the last of my energy deflating. I hope they get the hint.

“Sure thing, Liz. We are just curious is all, but you don’t need to stress out about it anymore.” Tess puts her arm around my shoulder and I smile, finally someone that is working with me instead of against.

“And with that said, I’m hungry. Burger Barn anyone?” Remember that black hole I used to refer to all the time? Well where the fuck is it?!

****

“Why are we here guys?” I say exasperatedly while throwing my head back against the booth, sighing loudly, rolling my eyes and…well you get the point. I don’t want to be here.

“Tess was hungry and so was I? Do we not look pregnant?” Sarah rolls her eyes while flipping through a magazine. I swear they live to torture me or something.

“Liz, it will be fine. We’re just here to eat and should we run into a certain person while we are here then…” Maria’s voice trails off as she notices someone approaching the table. I turn to the side and almost scream when I see who it is.

“Hi, Liz right?” Oh this bitch wants to pretend she doesn’t remember my name?

“Yes. Can I help you?”

“Help me?”

“Yeah, are you lost? Cause last time I checked we weren’t friends so,” I give her a death glare and then notice all my friends sitting staring between Michelle and I. That’s right it’s her! She’s back!

“Oh, no. You’re funny,” she says and bats her long eyelashes and flips her hair over her shoulder. Why couldn’t she be Quasimodo’s sister? This would be so much easier to deal with.

“Then what are you doing here?” I asked sounding a little more than agitated.

“I just wanted to tell you that you must be something special to have snagged Max.” I hate her with a fiery passion.

“Yes, she is. Good observation, Barbie but can you leave us now? I’m about to loose my appetite.” Maria says while taking a sip of her soda and acting totally cool. I love her!

“Oh yeah, sure. I guess I’ll see you around, Liz.”

“I hope not!” I say in a singsong voice as she retreats back to her lonely booth.

“Oh my god! I can’t believe she had the nerve to come up to the table and talk to you. I wanted to smack her!” Sarah says as the waitress places the food at our table.

“I know! See what I mean? I never want to see her again that’s for damn sure.” I say popping a fry into my mouth.

“What did she mean by, I’ll guess I’ll see you around Liz?” Maria says squinting her eyes in thought. Oh no, why do I get a really bad feeling about this?

“Okay, we need to form a plan of attack.” Attack? Did I miss something?

“Guys,”

“Shh, Liz this is important. We need to strategize.”

“For what?” I say breaking up their banter. All three girls turn to me with a coy look on their faces and say, “Operation BTBD.”

“What the hell is Operation BTBD?” Do you ever wonder why you always ask the question you end up really not wanting the answer to the most?

“Operation Bring the Bitch Down.”

Oh God! Things just turned disastrous.

****

After lunch, well actually we never finished eating lunch because we just ‘had’ to follow Michelle out of the restaurant. We followed her all the way to Fifth Street, and then watched as she exited her car and walked into Wynters Jewelers. I’ve been here before with Maria.

“So, what do you think she’s doing in there?” Maria whispers out.

“Why are you whispering? We’re in the car?” I ask and they all just shush me again. What the fuck?!

“We need to go inside.” Sarah says and I watch as she’s already trying to get out of the car.

“No! Are you crazy?!” I hiss out.

“Yes! I mean no we’re not crazy, but yes we are going in. Well not in but up to the window at least.” Maria says while pulling me from the car. Why did I open my mouth? Why? Why? W--- shit!

“Oh my God. Oh my G—this is not happening. It’s not. Tell me it’s not!” I scream out as I back away from the window. It’s not real. I’m still dreaming or something.

“Liz, calm down. I’m sure it’s nothing.” Maria tries to soothe me but it’s not going to work.

“No. This is just…I have to go home. Take me home. What am I talking about? I drove! Get in the car!” I run across the street and wait until everyone is inside before pealing out of there.

This is the worst day of my entire life.

****

“He’s cheating one me!” I scream out. I’ve been pacing the living room for close to an hour. Max will be home in a little over an hour and we’re supposed to go to dinner tonight. But I can’t eat. How am I supposed to eat knowing that my husband was meeting up with his ex-girlfriend?

“Liz, why would you think that?” Maria asks while hoisting Joshua higher on her shoulder. She just finished feeding him and now he was ready to be burped.

“Is that a joke? Maria, he was talking to her in the jewelry store! I should have known something was up, the way she just causally strolled up to us in the booth and kissed him on the cheek. Bitch! I’ll kill her!”

“Whoa, slow down there tiger.” Sarah says while plopping down on the couch eating a nasty looking sandwich.

“Why was he there this afternoon with her?! He told me there was nothing left between them, so why was he there? Why would he lie to me?” I sink into the couch next to my friends in defeat. I don’t know what to do. Do I call him on it? Or do I wait to see if he confesses what an asshole he really is?

“Liz, maybe he was buying something and she happened to stop in.” Tess tried to be the voice of reason, but right now it’s not helping.

“Why would be buy it there? I mean there are like a million other places.” I just want to go to bed and wish this day away. I might be overreacting but why would he even talk to her? Maybe she just happened to stop in there but…wait…

“Shit! How stupid could I be?” I jump to my feet and run to the telephone.

“Who the hell are you calling?”

“Zan.” I say as I clutch the phone waiting for him to answer.

****

I’ve been interrogating him for about twenty minutes and I still got nothing. But there is something I’m missing I just know it.

“Baby doll, Max would never cheat on you. So get that thought out of your pretty little head.”

“I saw him there with her! And why is she all of a sudden showing up everywhere?!”

“Calm down. He loves you, only you. Now get that crazy shit outta your head and get ready for your dinner.”

“How did you know about that?” I ask him accusingly.

“He told me, how else would I know? Damn, Liz seriously you need to calm down.”

“Right. You’re right. Thanks Zan. I’ll send your girlfriend home in a few minutes.”

“Later.”

“So what did he say?” Maria asks already standing by my side.

“He told me that Max loves me and wouldn’t do that to me.”

“He’s right! My man is always right…except when I tell him he’s wrong.” Sarah adds while practically rolling off the couch to stand next to me. Tess is the last one and she waddles over and wraps her arms around me, “It will all work out, Liz.”

We stand there for a few minutes before I kick them out, I have to get ready for dinner with my husband. And I have to look good!

****

“Damn you look so good baby.” I smile brightly at my husband. I still have a suspicion that something is going on. I can’t let that interfere with our relationship. That is not until I have more proof.

“Hey sexy. You ready for dinner?” I ask kissing his lips softly before pulling away. He growls and pulls me back to him.

“Oh, you’re not going anywhere until I have thoroughly kissed you.” He cups the back of my head and covers my lips with his. He nips at my lips softly, then slowly increases the intensity of the kiss. His tongue brushes lightly across mine and I melt into his arms. He lifts me in his arms and carries me further into the living room. He places me on the arm of the couch and steps between my legs. He’s running his hands through my hair and slowly moves his lips down my neck and back up again.

“I missed you today.” He pants out after breaking our kiss. I look up at him. I stare into his eyes and push back that feeling of insecurity. I know he’s telling me the truth. He did miss me. I lean up and kiss his lips gently, “I missed you too.”

“You hungry?” Oh I’m hungry, I just don’t know if food is the first thing on my mind right now.

“Yes. Starving.”

“Good! Let me get changed real quick and we can head out.” He kisses my cheek and then heads upstairs to change.

I can’t wipe the smile off my face right now. We just had a great dinner and now I’m trying to get my ass into this uniform. You know which one too.

I finally get it on and I know that Max is waiting downstairs for me. He was going to light the fireplace, so I take one last look in the mirror and take a deep breath.

“Liz, I wanted to talk to…fuck.” Well that was definitely the reaction I was looking for.

“W-what is that?” He points to my nurse’s uniform. And I just walk up to him as seductively as I can. Once I’m standing in front of him, I run my finger down his hared naked chest. I love watching his muscles twitch under my finger, gives me goosebumps.

“This,” I run my hands down over my breasts and lick my lips. I love watching him fight for control. “Just a little something I thought you might like. Do you Max? Do you like it?” I say kneeling down in front of him. He can’t speak, poor thing. He just nods his head and leans down to kiss me but I won’t let him.

I run my hands up his chest and then reach for his boxers. I hook my fingers into them and slide them down his muscular legs. He really does have a beautiful body, and just looking at him all naked, hot and bothered is enough to make me come right here. But I have plans for him.

“Liz…wait.” Wait? Is he serious? I’m holding his erection less than an inch from my mouth.

“What?” I look up into his serious eyes. What is wrong?

“I needed to a…to talk to you about something. And…I…I wanted to tell you before…anything…happened.” Would he just spit it out? I know I’m being cruel cause while he’s trying to form sentences I’m rubbing him in my hands, up and down.

“Okay, go ahead.” I lean forward and run my tongue across the head of his erection.

“Liz…God…okay….” He pants out and then decides that whatever he had to say wasn’t that important because he’s urging my head forward. I quickly slip him into my mouth and begin bopping my head up and down along his rigid length. He tunnels his hands through my hair and I moan out around his cock.

“Ah, baby. That feel’s incredible…so incredible.” He moans out and his hips take on a mind of their own and begin to thrust wildly into my mouth.

“Fuck…oh baby…yes…ah…yeah,” he lets out a long serrated moan before I feel his warm release fill my mouth. He’s breathing so heavy and he falls to his knees.

“God, Liz. That was amazing.” He smiles and covers my lips with his. He doesn’t mind tasting himself on me, I know because he’s told me before. It turns him on even more. He reaches for the buttons on my uniform and pushes them open to find me completely naked. He runs his hands over my breasts and then down my stomach. All the while his lips have nipped and sucked on every piece of exposed skin. He has the most amazing lips and tongue I’ve ever felt. His hands finally reach the apex of my thighs and he runs his fingers over my slick flesh.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me baby,” he rips his lips away from my nipple and then does the most unexpected thing, he pulls away.

“M-Max?” I moan out, where the fuck is he going?

“Liz, I promise I’m going to make you feel so good, but I have to talk to you.” I groan out and lay back waiting for him to start. He leans down over me and parts my legs with his knee and gently kisses the tip of my nose.

“I love you, Liz. I love you so much, baby. You mean everything to me and I’ve been thinking a lot lately. Especially after everything that has happened over the past few weeks. I never want to be without you and I want to be with you forever.” I think I’m going to cry. No wait…I already am.

“I know I told you I wanted to wait, but God Liz, I can’t. I don’t want to wait anymore. I want to have a baby with you.” He whispers out as he presses his erection into my opening.

“Really?” I open my eyes wide and search his face, and a sense of relief washes over me when I see him nod his head in affirmation.

“Yes, will you…do you?” Is he crazy?!

“Yes, Max.” He smiles and kisses my lips softly. He slowly thrusts his hips into mine and our bodies join fully.

“Liz?” he whispers out once again.

“Yes, baby?”

“I don’t want to practice anymore.”

“Me either Max. Me either.” I say before pulling him down against me and let him love my body the only way he knows how. Fully.



TBC…
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A/N - Okay people we've got 3 more parts to go. There is a section of this part that kind of sets up the sequel to this story, which I'm current writing for those of you interested you can see it on my WBA page :wink:

As far as Liz goes, she's still got a long journey ahead and she may know that Max loves her, but sometimes it takes something *bigger* to make you really see what was there all the time :wink:

Now, I have to give a really big THANK YOU to La'Shon (FSUMSW94) for taking on the job of doing all my beta work. *hugs* And now I finally get to do what I usually don't have time to do...*proper* thank you's...


Ellie - Thanks! And the Michelle situation, you'll get more of it in this part.
To_Kiss_A_Frog - Thank you, and no it was something that some people picked up on and others didn't, but don't worry I won't leave you out to dry...you'll get :wink:
linliz68 - Thank you so much!! You always make me smile with your FB
Jason's Lover - Crystal my girl, what *is* Max doing with Michelle, that is the million dollar question and you'll have to wait for the answer. TY
taressa05 - LMFAO!! Hahaha! Love the rambling, I can't tell you wants going on..but you'll find out soon enough I promise :wink: Thank you.
urpersonaloddball - Thanks! And OMG do you realize you have BAM BAM as your Avi? I'm sure you did...but LMAO reminds me of a few chapters ago :lol:
Behrsgirl1230 - Kristen, ask and you shall receive. Oh! And I think I could have driven to your house and dropped that book off...you might turn old and grey waiting on my slow ass *sigh* LOL! Thank you!!
RASaero611 - Thanks! And yeah I know the Michelle situation, trust me I have a plan lol!
vampyrax - Could you just imagine...Liz is crazy without *other* influences...hormones...poor lil' Max :twisted: Thank you!
su-lyn - Thank you! Hope this part meets the *hot* expectations.
hazz - I *assure* you Max wanting to have a baby and Michelle are purely coincidental. Thanks!
kay_b - Kay...you already know the answers to your questions...so :P lol!
begonia9508 - Nope, that is not the reason why Max is avoiding the conversation, so no worries on that front. Thank you!
Emz80m - Emma...hmm...good thoughts...we'll just have to see won't we?Thanks!
Liz86000 - LOL!! I know what you mean, but I have a reason for everything and you'll just have to wait and see what that is. Thanks!
frenchkiss70 - You know Tiph...I have a comment but I can't say it lol! So I'll just say thank you!
RoswellScripter - Mai - Michelle is *not* a baby doctor that I can tell you! Thank you sweetie!
FSUMSW94 - La'Shon...well you know the rest so *mums* the word :wink: Thanks!
janesdilemma - Aww thank you! Hope this part is *hot* as well :wink:
orphyets - Thank you!!
daniz10 - :oops: Thank you so much! I'm glad you are enjoying and welcome. I can totally sympathize, I've been married for 4 years but together with my husband for 12 and I still do it. That's why *this* Liz is a really big part of me and who I am. I write from what I experience :wink:
NorafanofMaxandLiz - Your fb always cracks me up! I love it! And thank you!
g7silvers - I know it's almost over. But it's time for Liz to move on and grow, but she's not out for the count yet. Thank you!
Dreamer06 - YAY! No more practicing is right! Thank you!
obsession - Thank you! And I know you want answers...soon :wink:
VeronicaB - LOL!! Thank you!
Cherie - She is silly isn't she?! LOL! Thanks!
Earth2Mama - The dreaded ex LOL! Soon you'll find out! Thanks!
Mariael311 - Don't worry about being confused...I can't be completely predictable..have to keep everyone guessing! Thank you!
BehrObession - I assure you Max's thoughts for wanting a baby do not stem from anywhere than his need and want to have them with Liz :wink: Thank you!
Bixie - Yes you have good points, but you're not seeing it through his eyes which makes it hard, you're only seeing what Liz sees, so just keep that in mind :wink: Thank you! And I hope you are doing better *hugs*
mmcheron - Thank you Lissa! I appreciate it!!
Aodele - Thank you and no more cast for Liz :wink:
Lurkers - I know you're out there...I think...cause this list is freakin long lol! But thank you for reading nonetheless and I hope you enjoy :wink:

Whew...that took the greater part of 30 minutes lol!! Enjoy!


Chapter 14

I honestly can’t express how freaking happy I am today! I think I’m shining brighter than the sun and there is nothing that will bring me down today. Nothing!

I finished my rounds at the hospital and now I’m off to my last cooking class. Today I find out if I graduate. Max has off today to work with Michael on some things for the house. I have to meet them around five for dinner. Maria is cooking and then we’re heading out for a girls night. And Maria’s mom has the baby for the night, it’s not that she doesn’t trust the men alone with her son; she just figured Michael could use a night off as well.

Of course Sarah and Tess can’t come even though they really want to. But doctor’s orders and Zan and Kyle won’t hear of it. So it’s me, Jaci and Maria going out dancing. I can’t wait!

I need to hop to it if I plan on making it there for my final exam. I have to bake a complete dinner and I have an hour and a half to do it. Should be easy as pie!

****

“Hey sweetheart. How was school? Let me see your certificate.” Max reaches for my bag and I brush past him. I see that Michael and Maria are already here. Great! I love humiliation.

“Liz, what’s wrong?” He asks me and I hate him right now. He’s happy and I’m not. Damn him!

“Nothing. I failed.” I mumble out and throw myself on the couch across from Michael and Maria.

“What? How?”

“That’s what I want to know. How do you fail cooking school? I mean they’re supposed to teach you no?” Michael has an excellent point.

“Yes. But I messed up my final exam. That was what I needed to get done right in order to pass and I didn’t.” Max is by my side in an instant. He runs his hands down my arms soothingly.

“I’m sorry you didn’t pass. But that doesn’t mean anything. You are still great! I’m sure of it and you’re going to prove it to everyone on Thanksgiving.” Oh please don’t remind me. What was I thinking? I…

“Stop Liz,” he tilts my chin up to face him. “Stop what?”

“Don’t put yourself down. I believe in you baby and it’s going to be great!” He smiles and pulls me into his arms. I just melt against him. He always knows the right things to say to me.

“I think it’s time for some dinner! We girls need to get ourselves all hot and shit for later.” Maria winks at me and I thank her with a smile that tells her she just saved me from a really awkward moment.

“Oh that’s right! You guys are going out. How nice.” Michael says getting up to follow Maria into the kitchen. Max and I both stand up and follow behind them.

“Maria, it smells so great! Let me help you.” I offer and Maria smiles handing me two pot holders. Now normally everyone would yell for me to leave everything alone, but they didn’t. I feel a little better about myself. Maybe just maybe I’m the one with all the doubt, and I should let it go at least for now.

“Maria, seriously you outdid yourself.” Michael says while I serve up the coffee. Max is just smiling at me as I move around the table. What the hell? Can’t say I don’t love it.

A few minutes later we are just bullshitting and the doorbell sounds. It’s probably Jaci. “I’ll get it.” Max says as he rises from the table. And a few seconds later Max enters the dining room with Jaci in tow.

“Hey sis!” I say standing and giving her a quick hug and kiss.

“Hey, why aren’t you guys ready?” She looks disappointed.

“We’re going. We just have to run upstairs and get dressed and then we’re out.” I say already dragging Maria from the table. I look at Max and ask him if he could clean up for me, and being the sweetheart he is, he says of course.

We run up the stairs to get ready, I can’t wait. Tonight is gonna be so fun!

****

“Are you serious? He said that?! It’s about damn time!” Maria yells over the loud music in the club. We managed to find seats near one of the back walls and I have to say that we’ve been here for about an hour and I’m having such a great time.

“I know! I was surprised but so happy too.” I smile and take another swig of my Sex on the Beach. I think I’ve had about three of them. You saw what happened when I got drunk last time, the whole Snuggles fiasco. Actually that was a really great night, and…

“Liz, look!”

“Holy shit!” It can’t be. I can’t be having that bad of luck this month right?
“It’s her, again!” Maria says and I know she’s not as plastered as I am but she’s pretty far-gone. I look again, trying not to be obvious but I can’t help it. It’s Michelle. I groan aloud and swallow the rest of my drink.

She’s dancing up on some guy. That’s a good sign right? Oh no! No! This was supposed to be a goodnight out.

“Hi Liz!” Oh brother, why does this girl insist on talking to me?

“I’m sorry but are we friends and I just forgot?” I ask sarcastically.

“No, I was just making conversation.”

“Yeah you see I’m not interested in conversing with you now or ever for that matter.” I motion for Maria to get up so we can leave this place. Jaci of course is out dancing on the floor and has no idea of what’s going on at all. I’m thankful for that because my sister would be all over her right now. Actually that might not be a bad idea, don’t ya think?

“I miss him.”

“Excuse me? Do I look like I care?”

“He looks really good.”

“Michelle is it?” Maria asks coming to stand beside the girl.

“Yes.”

“Why don’t you find someone to feel sorry for you, because we don’t give a fuck how you feel.” That’s my girl!

“Oh I’m sorry. It’s just that after seeing him this week and talking to him, I just realized that he was the one for me. I should have never let him go. It was the biggest mistake of my life.”

“Good! I’m glad you’re kicking yourself.” I stand up and have every intention of leaving her standing here talking to herself but the next words out of her mouth stop me dead in my tracks.

“Yeah he always told me he would always love me whether we were together or apart.” What?! I don’t want to hear this. But I won’t let her see that her words got to me. I turn and glare at her before I say my next statement.

“You know what Michelle? You left him, that’s your loss. He’s mine now. He’s married to me, which means that I mean more to him then you ever did. So even though you may feel like you’ve accomplished something tonight, just know this,” I lean in closer just for her to hear. “When I leave here. I’m going home to fuck his brains out. And in case you were wondering, he moans MY name when he comes.” I smile sweetly and pull Maria with me to get Jaci.

I don’t look back but I know her mouth must be hanging open and I love it!

****

“God! Harder Max!” I moan out as he sinks into me over and over. We arrived home about twenty minutes ago. I was rearing to go, but Michael was still over and he was passed out on the couch. But I couldn’t wait to be with Max.

“Fuck! Liz…you are so fucking hot tonight. What has gotten into you?” he pants out as he slams into my body once again. I pull him down against me and I can’t get enough. “You, Max.” I purr out to him and feel his body tense above me before he climaxes.

He pulls out of me and falls down beside me on the bed panting loudly. “Hmm, baby that was so good,” I moan out to him and crawl up his body to straddle his hips. His hands automatically reach for my breasts and he begins to massage them. He runs his rough fingers over my nipples until they are hard peaks, then he leans up and pulls one of them into his mouth.

I throw my head back and cradle his head against my chest. I need him again. I push him down on the bed and lean up on my knees. He takes his cock in his hand and I’m about to sink myself on top of his very impressive erection but a sound behind me stops my movements. I turn my head over my shoulder and see…

“Oh my God! Maria get out!” I hiss out trying to grab the sheets but then I notice they are on the floor. I feel Max tense beneath me and he reaches over the side of the bed to pull the covers over us.

“I’m sobbry Liz…I juss don’t think I can make it downstairs.” I managed to reach for another sheet and get to my feet. Leaving Max in the bed trying to take care of that erection. I see him sit up on the bed and pull a pillow into his lap.

“Maria, look at me.” I lean down and help her to her feet.

“Damn, Liz are you okay?” She looks at me up and down and I’m confused.

“What?! Yes I’m fine.” I say somewhat distractedly. She did just walk in on my husband and I having sex…or about to for that matter.

“Are you sure?” She places her hands on my shoulders for support.

“Yes! Maria just go,” I try to push her out the door but she stumbles back against it.

“Walk for me?”

“Walk? What?” She is obviously so far gone. What the fuck does she want me to walk for?

“Just walk for me!” She hisses out and waves her hands in the air, and I find myself doing as she asks. I turn and walk towards the bed and see a glint of humor on Max’s face, I just stick out my tongue at him and turn back to Maria.

“See I walked. Now get out!”

“I just wanted to make sure.” She shakes her head and looks between Max and me.

Of course I ask the next question, “Make sure of what?”

“That you could still walk normally.” I look at her confused and so she continues.

“I wanted to make sure Max hasn’t permanently damaged you with is dick!”

“What?!” Max screeches out and practically jumps out of the bed.

“I mean damn Michael is big but that fucker is huge! I mean what is it Max? Like a foot long? Or I mean it’s way more than seven. I’d say close to ten…” She just keeps rambling and I feel Max come up behind me holding me by my shoulders.

“Oh my God! Maria shut up!” I yell out.

“At eight I would snap in half…well not really but you don’t need to know that,” she winks and I am totally mortified but she won’t shut up. Max is trying to get her out of the room but it’s not working. Mainly because he’s trying to keep the sheet around his waist at the same time.

“Damn Liz, that must be a fun thing to ride,” Maria looks down at Max and he just blushes and walks away, he can’t take her scrutiny anymore than I can.

“Maria! Out! I’m serious!” I push her out the door and I’m about to close the door in her face when she says, “I’m serious! Does it all fit?!” The next sound is that of me slamming the door and sinking to the floor in embarrassment.

****

I get dressed a few minutes later and makes sure that they left. Michael apologized and kissed my cheek goodnight before leaving. Max didn’t come downstairs for fear of what Maria would say. I can’t blame him. That was insane!

I head back upstairs and Max is still laying in bed but he reaches out his arms to me. I practically run into them and lay beside him.

“So baby how big do you think I am?” Is he serious?

“Max, please I don’t want to talk about it.” I sigh exasperatedly.

“Why not?” He sounds like a lost little boy. Men! I’ll never understand them!

“Cause that was embarrassing.” Doesn’t he think so? I mean she was talking about his dick!

“Liz, there is nothing embarrassing about us making love.” He pulls me into his arms and holds me against his chest.

“It is when your friend is checking out your husbands dick and how you walk to see if there is any damage.” I grumble out.

“Well that’s funny, but hmm I don’t hurt you do I?” He pulls back to look down at me.

“Yes, but in a good way.” My cheeks burn and I bury my head against him once again.

“Yeah?” Oh his interest is piqued. Horny bastard!

“Yes? Hmm I think you owe me something Mrs. Evans.”

“I do? What?”

“A ride.”

“Oh that’s right.” I roll over on top of him. And not to my surprise I find him ready for me. I once again position myself above him and watch as he guides himself into my opening. I sink down on him and I love him for the rest of the night.

****

“Morning sweetheart.” He leans over and kisses my cheek. Then places the tray of food next to me and I watch as he climbs in.

“Aww, you made me breakfast! Thank you!” I smile and take a swig of my orange juice.

“Of course. After all that activity last night, I’m sure you’re starving.” I turn and glare at him while I take a bite of my bacon.

We finish out breakfast in comfortable silence. I take the tray downstairs and when I head back I see Max sitting up against the headboard.

“What’s on your mind?” I ask him crawling into bed beside him. I rest my head against his chest. He’s always so warm. I love that about him.

“You know Liz, I have to tell you that for me when we’re together I sometimes think I’m hurting you.” He confesses in a soft voice.

“What? Why?”

“Well because you’re so tiny and…” I see him blush. He’s so adorable!

“You think I can’t handle it.”

“Yeah, I would never want to hurt you and I’m afraid you wouldn’t tell me if I did.”

“Trust me Max if you did I would tell you.”

“Right.” I know there is something else going on in that mind of his. His focus moves to a point across the room.

“What’s on your mind?” I ask him brushing my hand down his chest and arm.

“Nothing it’s stupid. You know how you get crazy shit in your head and you just start thinking about it?”

“Yeah all the time.”

“Well that’s all.” He kisses the top of my head and pulls me closer.

“So tell me.” I kiss his chest. He tunnels his hands through my hair.

“I was actually thinking about the first time we slept together.” Oh.

“I don’t want to think about that, it was probably an awful experience. I had no idea what I was doing and…”

“Liz, stick with me here.”

“Right. What were you thinking about that for?”

“The first time I saw you I thought how perfect, and innocent you looked and that was a turn on right there. Then we danced and when I wrapped my arms around your slender waist it just sent my heart racing. I wanted you…bad, and then I got a thought in my head.”

“Yeah and what’s that?” I’m suddenly very interested in his first impression of me.

“That if I took you to bed being as small and fragile as you looked, would you enjoy it the way I know I would have enjoyed it?” I can clearly see how uncomfortable he is with this conversation. But I love it. It’s so honest.

“I don’t get it.” He turns away slightly embarrassed but I know he’ll finish telling me his thoughts.

“How do I put it to you, so you understand? Okay I’ve dated girls in the past, as you know and I’ve slept with them, as you know.” I just nod.

“And I never felt one ounce of the need to be with you that day with any of them. When you left I thought I’d never see you again,” he starts.

“Why didn’t you come after me?”

“I don’t know. I really don’t but I’ll tell you this much I would have still been kicking myself if when I walked outside you weren’t there.” I just smile and let him finish.

“Anyway, there you were leaning against the hood of your car and I just knew that I was going to get my fantasy girl.” He scoots down so that we are eye level and he kisses me softly.

“Fantasy girl?” I asked in awe. Does he really mean that?

“Yeah, every guy has a girl that they fantasize about. Most of the time you know who the girl is, other times it’s someone you find perfect for you.” He clears his throat. Boy the inside of a guys mind is seriously complex is it not?

“You were it. You fit perfectly against me, you smelled incredible. You had perfect skin and long brown hair and the most beautiful big bright brown eyes I’d ever seen. My heart was racing the whole time we were in the car and my palms were so sweaty. I was freaking out. I thought this had to be a dream.” Wow! What a confession! He’s really good at this.

“Then you attacked me on the couch and I knew the willpower I had was completely depleted in that moment. I wanted you and I had to have you. Then I find out you were a virgin and I can’t tell you how hot that made me.”

“Really? Why? Cause I’d never been with a guy? Like you wanted to stake your claim?: Isn’t that the usual answer?

“No. Well yes and no. I wanted you but because you’d never been with a guy before. I took one look at you and the moment you spoke to me, I knew you were the one I was looking for my whole life. More importantly you trusted me with your body, and I told you that.” Yeah I remember that day in his parent’s house, and I’m sure you do too.

“I know.”

“So when you told me that you’d never had sex before I was a little petrified.”

“Why?”

“Because of the same reason Maria just pointed out a few minutes ago.” Oh he means his size.

“I don’t get it. I mean yeah I saw it and I was a little panicked that it would never fit, but I just figured I’d never gotten that close to actually doing it that I was just worried.”

“Yeah, well the girls I was with, lets just say the sex was okay.”

“Just okay?” What?! Now way! I know I’m not that experienced and Max is the only guy I’ve been with but the sex is a far cry from ‘okay’.

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because they wouldn’t allow me to be with them the way I wanted. But you, you trust me and you let me love your body the way I could only have imagined. And in that instant when our bodies joined for the first time, it was perfect. I was still scared that I would hurt you that I would scare you off with my want for you, but…”

“I wasn’t. I couldn’t be, Max. You were so gentle and delicate with me. It was everything I thought my first time should be like.”

He just smiles at me and pushes my hair against my shoulders. “Even now when I look at you, God it just turns me on.” He whispers out in awe and seals our lips.

“I do?”

“Hell yeah.”

“How come? What do I do that turns you on?”

“Hmm, what don’t you do? Seriously, just watching you clean turns me on.” I laugh.

“I’m serious. I watch you move around the house in your shorts and tank top with no bra and I just stare. You’re so petite and just knowing that when I take you, I take all of you it just drives me crazy.”

“Oh cause I’m little and your…not?”

“Yes.”

“What else?” I purr out and straddle his waist.

“I love how I don’t have to do anything for you to get so wet.”

“Max,” I moan out. He then reaches in between us and runs his fingers over my moist center.

”See? That’s the shit that drives me crazy.”

“You don’t have to do anything but look at me for me to get wet.”

“Good to know.”

“Yeah.” I reach in between us and take his straining erection in my hand and lift myself over him on my knees. I see where his eyes are looking. He loves to watch. I slowly sink myself on him.

“Shit...Liz!” He hisses out as I ride him slowly.

“Do you see that Max?” I moan out to him.

“Yeah…I…I see it, us.”

“You see how I take all of you in me?”

“Y-yes.”

“You love that don’t you.”

“God yes! Fuck me Liz.” And I do. I ride him until he’s begging me to stop, but I don’t. He’s already come and so have I but he needs a little more. I place my palms on his chest and watch as he opens his eyes knowingly. He loves this part.

“Yes…yes God! Don’t stop…don’t….ah…yeah….Liz…” I feel his body explode inside of mine and I collapse from exhaustion.

“That was just…”

“I know. It was for me too.” I smile against him and we both fall asleep shortly thereafter.

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Chapter 15

One Month Later

Things between Max and I are going great. In fact tonight we are going out to dinner and then we are going to swing by the house. It’s up and the finishing touches should be done within the next month or so. I can’t wait.

Zan dropped Sarah off here because he doesn’t want her to be home alone. He and the guys are going out. They said something about shopping. But what do guys shop for? Anyway, no need to dwell on unimportant things.

“So, I’m hungry. Can we order something?” She asks me as she takes a seat beside him.

“Sure, what do you want?” I ask her reaching for the telephone.

“I would love some pizza and a hamburger.” Okay does she want them together? I wonder so I ask.

“Yes! I want them together, what do you think. Oh! And some tacos.” I think I might throw up.

“Okay. Well I have to run out for those cause I don’t know anywhere that delivers tacos.”

“Yes you do! Taco Loco, they have the best tacos ever.” She says while rubbing her belly. She’s so cute. I wonder how I’ll look pregnant.

“You stay here and I’ll order the food.” She grumbles out something about not being able to move even if she wanted to.

I return a few minutes later and see her thumbing through a photo album. I sit down next to her and recognize it.

“Hey. You okay?” I ask cause she’s crying. She just nods.

“Yeah. I just remember making this for you. I wanted you to see what my life was like in New York. Just little glimpses and such.”

“I know I looked through it all the time. I had to wonder though, sometimes with some of the pictures what you were thinking. But it’s fun to look at.”

“Yeah, boy have I got some stories about New York for you.” I smile and we sit for a few minutes before the food arrives. Sounds like her time was very memorable but she’s happy to be home.

“Thank God! I thought I was going to die of starvation.” She sighs while sinking her teeth into her taco. I smile and I honestly can’t wait until it’s my turn.

****

“So baby are you all full now?” Max asks me as we turn onto the highway headed home.

“Yes. But I can’t lie I feel really great right now.” I hiccup.

“I bet you had quite a few drinks.”

“Do you think I’m a lush?”

“No baby. You’re perfect.” He smiles at me and I can’t help the overwhelming feeling of wanting him.

I reach my hand between the console and rest it on his inner thigh. He’s so warm. Yum!

“Liz, you need to stop so I can drive.” He warns me gripping the steering wheel.

I reach up a little higher and come into contact with his ever-growing erection. I then do something I honestly thought I’d never do. I unbutton his pants and slide the zipper down, even with him protesting and trying to move my hand away. Although if we’re honest here he’s not trying THAT hard.

I finally get him free and I lean down and take him into my mouth. “Oh shit Liz!” His hand involuntarily goes to the top of my head and I continue to suck him in and out of my mouth over and over. He’s moaning like crazy, but I can’t stop. Hell I don’t want to.

A few seconds later I feel the car jerk to the right and come to a screeching halt. I lift my head and I see Max fixing his pants and getting out of the car. Why is he doing that? I just got something started; it’s not time to end it yet.

“Max, w-what…” Oh damn! He’s really worked up isn’t he? I finally take a look around and see we are at the old abandoned airstrip. I feel him lift me up out of my seat, good thing we have the convertible or that would have hurt like a bitch.

“You shouldn’t have done that Liz.” He warns me softly. As he sets me on top of the hood, shit it’s cold!

“Why not? Didn’t you like it?” I run my hand down between us and rub him through his jeans.

“Oh I liked it, that’s not the problem.”

“So what is?” I ask lying down on the hood and I watch him push my dress up over my hips.

“You getting me so worked up that I can’t wait to get you home.” He smiles devilishly at me.

“Yeah?” I moan out as I feel the tip of him at my entrance.

“Yes.” His body penetrates me hard and fast. I scream out his name minutes later as I lean up against his chest. He holds me close and kisses the top of my head softly.

“I love you baby. But we need to seriously be careful. Anyone could be out here.” He looks around while helping me to my feet. He readjusts my dress and fixes himself.

“I know. I’m sorry.” I look up at him innocently and he kisses my lips softly. He helps me back into the car and we sit just staring up at the sky.

“It’s so pretty up there.” I say, never taking my eyes off the twinkling stars.

“I know. Liz, can I ask you something?”

“Of course.” I turn to him, he sounds worried.

“First you have to promise not to laugh. Or think I’m going through a mid life crises or some shit.”

“Okay I promise! Just tell me.” I turn and look at him. I wonder what it is.

“I want a motorcycle.”

“Yeah? Why?”

“Just because I’ve always wanted one.”

“I never knew that.”

“Yeah me and guys were thinking about it, we might get one. That’s where we went the other day.”

“That would be fun!” I say enthusiastically. I could think of a million reasons for him to have one. God how hot is that?!

“Oh yeah?” He sounds surprised.

“Yes! That means I finally get to ride one…and maybe if I’m a good girl I get to ride the driver too hmm?” I lean over and kiss his lips hungrily.

“Oh yeah!” And so it begins, we start to tear at each other’s clothing and then my cell phone rings. Shit!

I flip it open and I see Max trying to tuck himself into his jeans. Quite funny might I add.

“Hello?”

“Liz! Oh thank God! Where the fuck is Zan?! Is he with you?”

“Sarah? No, he’s not. Why? What’s wrong?”

“I’m in labor and that asshole is MIA!” She screams and all I can focus on is that she’s alone at the hospital. I turn to Max and I can see his worried eyes.

“She’s in labor,”

“Where is she?” he asks already pulling back onto the road.

“I’m home! Alone!” She’s practically in tears.

“Did you call an ambulance?”

“No! I called Zan! And he’s not answering the phone! He better be dead, if not when I get my hands on him I’m a kill him!” She cries into the phone.

“Okay, listen to me. Just calm down. We’ll be there in like five minutes. Max will try getting a hold of Zan.”

“Sure. Right. Okay.” She says but she doesn’t sound convinced.

“I’m not going to hang up. So just talk to me and just breathe sweetie.”

“Liz?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m a month early, Liz. What if something is wrong with the baby?” My heart sinks at her question, but now is not the time for me to loose it. I have to be strong for her.

“It’s going to be fine. It’s only a month. Hell they probably underestimated the date you conceived.” I try to reassure her and it seems to work. I turn to Max and he just shakes his head.

Where the fuck is Zan?!

****

“Breathe Sarah.” I say as soothingly as possible. Max finally found Zan with Maria. Apparently he was at the store with Maria trying to pick out a present for Sarah. He had no reception in his phone. Max was able to get Michael and they are all now on their way.

“I’m a break his neck!” Sarah says through clenched teeth.

“Ah Liz?” Max peaks his head in and why do I get the feeling he’s going to say I don’t want to hear?

“Yes?” I turn around and he looks down, I about to kill him myself.

“It’s Tess.”

“What’s wrong?”

“She’s…I…she’s in labor.”

“What?!” Both Sarah and I scream out. This is not happening!

“Well is Kyle here?”

“Yes! He’s here.”

“Okay good. Now just go wait for Zan to get here and as soon as he does, get him in here.” I tell him and he ducks back out the door.

“I can’t do this Liz.” She clenches my hand in fear.

“Yes you can. I told you, that you could. Now just relax and it will be over soon. And you’re going to have a beautiful baby to hold.”

“You’re right. Okay. I can do this.” I smile at her and just brush the sweaty tendrils of hair stuck to her face away. And grab a cool cloth and place it against her forehead. We sit in silence for a few minutes before she calls out for me.

“Yeah?”

“You’re going to be an amazing mother. I just know you will. Thank you for everything.” She smiles and I can’t help but lean down and hug her.

“Boo!” Finally!

“You bastard! Where the fuck were you! You got me this way there is no way you’re leaving me here holding the bag!” She screams out at him and he crosses the room quickly and is by her side kissing her lovingly. I’ll take that as my cue to evacuate the room.

****

“God! It doesn’t matter how many times we witness it Liz, but it’s just amazing.” He says to me and draws me into his arms. We just got home and we haven’t made it off the front steps.

“I know! I can’t wait for our turn Max.”

“Me either baby.” He smiles and we enter the house. I turn on the lights and take a seat on the couch. I’m exhausted. After ten hours, yes only ten hours because apparently she was in labor long before that. Christian Nathan Evans was born to two very proud parents. He is just adorable; he has dark jet-black hair like the both of them do and he’s just perfect! I don’t even have words. And Kyle and Tess’ son; Anthony James Valenti, with sandy brown hair and just as perfect.

Maria of course said and I quote, “Alright what the hell! This is just crazy. Oh well I guess it’s up to Liz and Max to bring us all a girl.” We’ll have to see about that.

I look over and see we have a message. I wonder who the hell called? Everyone I knew was at the hospital. Even my parents it was a mad house.

“Hi Max, it’s Michelle. I know you told me not to call you here, but I needed to see you. Same place as last week. Bye.” Okay, maybe I’m just really tired but I must have been hearing things. I press the button and rewind the message.

Nope, it’s the same one. What the hell? Did I just walk into that bad dream again?

“Baby, what are you doing?”

“Asshole!” Oh shit! Did I just say that out loud?

“Excuse me?” He looks at me confused.

“Oh no you don’t Max! How could you?”

“How could I what?” Oh she’s such a good actor. Someone should hire his ass, he could win the fucking Oscar with this act he’s putting on. Feigning being hurt and everything.

“Don’t play games with me! How could you cheat on me?!” I scream out and I can’t stop the tears from streaming down my face.

“What?! I’m NOT cheating on you! Where the fuck did you get that idea from?!” He comes to stand in front of me, reaching out to me but I want none of it.

“I heard the message! I saw you with her! So just stop lying!”

“Liz, you need to calm down.” He says calmly but I am anything but calm at this point.

“Calm down? Max, I should have just known. She came up to me in the diner talking about how she’s upset that she lost you. And then at the club she made it a point to let me know that you told her that you would always love her and shit! How could I be so stupid?”

“Who are you talking about? Who came up to you?” he tries to reach out to touch me, but I pull away and begin to pace in front of the couch.

“Michelle! You’re girlfriend!”

“Ex…” he starts but I cut him off.

“Cut the shit, Max. I saw you with her in the jewelry store, and then she just pops up everywhere I go.” I’m seething right now. That bitch! I’m a kill her!

“Liz, I can explain. And what were you following me or something? And why didn’t you tell me she’s been harassing you? I didn’t know. I would have said something.” See he just admitted to talking to her sorry ass! I can’t believe it!

“No, I wasn’t following you. I was following her. So do you admit it?” I accuse.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Oh you don’t?! Maybe this will jog your memory!” I turn around and press the message again, and her voice fills our living room once again.

He hears it and he sinks down onto the coffee table.

“I knew it! I just knew it!” He looks up at me and instead of looking sorry; he looks at me like he’s pissed off! What the hell!? He has no right!

“You knew what?! That she has my number?” He rises to his feet hovering above me.

“That you were still in love with her! That you’ve been seeing her behind my back! I knew it the day I saw you in the jewelry store. But I convinced myself that it was a coincidence. God! How stupid could I be?”

“Very!”

“What?!”

“I can’t believe that after everything we’ve been through that you’d honestly think I’d cheat on you!” He yells out and I can see the hurt, frustration and anger etched across his face. But I won’t back down. I’m right and I know it.

“She has my number because I’ve lived here for years. I never changed the number and obviously she was trying to start shit between us.” He starts to explain, but to be honest it doesn’t help.

“You are the one that didn’t want to talk about her. Why not Max?! Were you afraid I would find out your little secret?!”

“Yes!” What? I wasn’t expecting that. I sigh in defeat and drop back down to the couch. I watch as he kneels down in front of me.

“Yes, Liz. Stupid me. I didn’t want to make you upset. So I asked you to drop the subject because I felt bad enough.”

“Why Max?” His eyebrows etch together in confusion.

“I don’t believe it. You still think I cheated on you?” He shakes his head and makes his way to the front door.

“Where are you going?”

“Does it matter, Liz? If I tell you the truth will you believe me?” He asks softly and I drop my head. I think he’s going to leave but his voice cracks and he continues to talk.

“I went to the jewelry store, because our one year anniversary is in two months. And I wanted to have something made for you. I didn’t know she owned the jewelry store until after I had placed the order and had your present designed. Her name is Michelle Wynters, of Wynters Jewelers. I knew you’d be upset, but there was never anything going on between us. And I don’t know why she left that message but I’m sure it had something to do with her trying to get me back and make you jealous. I guess she succeeded. See Liz, I told her she never had a chance to try and break us up because we had something that she and I never had.” I look up at him and his tears are streaming down his beautiful face as well as my own.

“Trust. I thought we had that, but I guess I thought wrong.” He looks at me one last time before stepping out the door and closing it softly behind him.

I really fucked up this time and I honestly don’t think I’ll be able to fix this with an ‘I’m sorry’. How did it get so bad? When did my jealousy consume me? God! Why didn’t I just trust him?!

I jumped to conclusions and I may have ruined my marriage permanently.

If you have any suggestions on how to fix this one, toss them my way.


TBC…
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A/N - Hey guys!!! First of all so sorry to leave you with that last part...now as you know there is only one part left after this one. I have already started writing the sequel to this. Just keep in mind this was all from Liz's POV, and just because I end things where I do, doesn't mean they still won't get explained :wink:

Secondly!! Wanted to just drop these off and I can't say thank you enough to everyone!! Seriously these were a shock for me...these are for Confessions of a Bachelorette (which I'm sure you've all read already lol) I'm glad to know if only for a little while...I can creep into your homes and make you smile...laugh or cry :wink: ---Not in the freaking stalkerish way either :P

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Chapter 16

“He’s been gone for hours, Maria. Hours!” I am in a total state of panic. Maria assured me that as soon as Max left here he went to their house. He and Michael left shortly there after. It’s about three in the morning and I don’t know what to do with myself.

I need to apologize to him. I need to crawl on my hands and knees for him to forgive me.

“Liz, just calm down. Let me call Michael again. I’ll see where they are.”

“Okay, thanks Maria.”

“Sure thing.” I hang up the phone and start to pace the living room again. How the hell did I get into such a mess? I need to come up with something because I can’t loose him. I almost did once and I barely made it through that.

“Hello?!” I answer the phone quickly.

“It’s me.” It’s Maria.

“Liz, sweetie. Michael said that they’re at The Front Porch, and apparently Max has had a lot to drink.”

“Okay. I’m going there now.”

“Liz, are you sure?”

“I don’t know what else to do. Did Michael say when they were leaving?”

“He said not for a while because Max is in bad shape. I’m sorry, Liz.” She says compassionately. And I tell her I’ll call her later.

I grab my car keys and high tail it to the bar.

****

I pull up and see a few cars in the lot, one of which is Michael’s. I take a deep breath and make my way inside. I see a few guys sitting at the bar and then I see in the far corner, near the pool tables; my husband.

I start to cry and I don’t know what to say. Maybe this was a mistake. I’m just about to turn and bolt out of here but Max catches site of me. I drop my head. I can’t take his penetrating gaze. He looks so distraught and it’s all my fault.

I start to walk towards him but Michael blocks my path. “Liz, maybe you should wait a bit.” He reaches out a hand to steady me. I feel like I’m going to pass out. He will never forgive me for this.

“It’s not going to get better, Michael. You can leave now. I’ll take him home.”

“What if he fights you, Liz. You can’t carry him.” I look up at him in desperation and he takes the hint. I’m not leaving here without Max.

“Okay, just call me if you need me.” I give him a small nod and he kisses my cheek softly.

I watch as he leaves and Max takes another long swing of his beer. I wonder how many he’s had? I reach him and he mumbles out a, “Maybe I should be suspicious, right Liz?” His voice is dripping with sarcasm.

“What?” I ask hesitantly and he pins me with hurt eyes.

“Maybe you’re cheating on me with Michael. He did just kiss you on the cheek.” He slurs out and places the pool stick down and stands up.

“Max. I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said that. I had no right to accuse you of that. I was just so jealous that maybe you still lo—“

“Don’t! Don’t finish that sentence, Liz. I don’t want to hear it anymore. God! Do you know how bad you hurt me?” He practically cries out and I try to hold back my tears. I try and take everything he has because I made him this angry.

“I know. I hurt you so bad, Max. I wish I could take it back. I…” I look at him across the short distance between us and he unexpectedly wraps his arms around me. I breathe in his scent and the feel of his warm arms wrapped around him. He’s holding me so lovingly and I don’t deserve it.

“Am I a bad husband?” he mumbles out against my temple and I stiffen. Does he really think that? Of course he does, Liz. How can he not?! You just accused him of cheating. I suck at life so bad!

“No, Max. You are a wonderful husband. I’m the bad wife.” He doesn’t hear me though.

“Is it because I wanted to wait to have kids? Because I was just scared that I wouldn’t be a good father. I never meant to make you feel like I didn’t want them with you.” He moans out caressing my back and swaying to the music filtering through the thick smoke and clanking of beer bottles filling the air.

“No, Max I’m sorry…I didn’t mean it. I just jumped to conclusions and I had no right to do that to you.” Again, he doesn’t hear me. This is one of the most difficult conversations I’ve ever had with him.

“Why can’t you just love me, the way I love you?” he whispers out.

“I do love you Max. I do! I know I haven’t acted like it today, but I do. I love you more than anything in this world. I hurt you and I’m so sorry. I just…I need you Max. I know I don’t deserve you or your forgiveness. But I promise Max. I promise to never ever doubt your love.”

“You said that last time,” he finishes softly and I begin to cry all over again. I can’t control the sobs taking over my body. He holds me close and doesn’t let me go and I just cry harder.

“Why do I feel like I’m the only one putting in a hundred percent into this marriage? I try so hard to make you happy, but it never feels good enough.”

“God, Max. It is. It really is. And I’m trying Max. I really am.” I feel him shake his head against my neck. I can feel his hot tears dampen my shirt.

“Are you? It doesn’t feel that way. I feel like I’m always trying to prove to you how much I love you, but you don’t.” He finishes flatly.

“Max let’s go home. We can talk in private there.”

“No. I don’t want to go home, Liz.”

“Max, please.”

“No! I don’t want to go home with you.” He pulls away and I scramble to reach for him.

“W-what do you mean?” I whimper out. He can’t mean what I think he means.

“I want to go home to my wife. A wife that trusts me. That loves me unconditionally. But that’s not you, Liz.”

“No, Max. It is me! I messed up! I know that but you don’t have to punish me.” He walks to the jute box and drops in a quarter before turning back to face me.

“I’m not Liz, don’t you understand?” I shake my head and he pulls me into his arms.

He just holds me against his chest and rocks back and forth, holding me tightly in his arms. I continue to cry and the room goes quiet except for a song that I can just make out floating around us.

The loneliness of nights alone
The search for strength to carry on
My every hope had seemed to die
My eyes had no more tears to cry
Then, like the sunshine from up above
You surrounded me with your endless love
And all the things I couldn't see
Are now so clear to me


What did he mean by telling me he didn’t want to go home with me? Does he mean he doesn’t want to be married to me anymore? I can’t blame him but still. I can’t loose him!

You are my everything
Nothing your love won't bring
My life is yours alone
The only love I've ever known
Your spirit pulls me through
When nothing else will do
Every night, I pray on bended knee
That you will always be

My everything


“You are Liz. You mean everything to me.” He kisses my cheek softly and pulls me closer. I know the few people in the room are staring at us but I don’t care.

Now, all my hopes and all my dreams
Are suddenly reality
You've opened up my heart to feel
A kind of love that's truly real
A guiding light that will never fade
There's not a thing in life that I would ever trade
For the love you give and won't let go
I hope you'll always know
You are my everything


“That’s all I ever wanted to be to you. But you just won’t let me.” He says pulling away slightly to brush away my tears. My lips are quivering. I can’t let him go. “You are Max. You mean everything to me. I would die without you, Max. Don’t leave me. Let me make it up to you just…” He silences me with a kiss and continues to hold me.

Nothing your love won't bring
My life is yours alone
The only love I've ever known
Your spirit pulls me through
When nothing else will do
Every night, I pray down on bended knee
That you will always be
My everything


“I trusted you with my heart and my soul. Why couldn’t you trust me to not hurt you? Why, Liz?” I reach up and brush his tears away and I lean up on my tiptoes and kiss him. I try and pour all the love I feel for him into it, but I’m not sure if it will matter.

“Max. It’s only you for me. I want no one else. I can’t loose you, Max. And I do trust you. I was just insecure. I never had anyone love me the way you love me. I never thought I was good enough, or smart enough for someone like you. I know you told me you loved me, and you married me, and you want to have children with me. But how can I compete with who I think I should be? It’s not you Max. It was never you, it was me. Your love is perfect. I feel I fail in comparison. I always feel like I don’t love you enough, or show you enough. But know this. I love you. I will always love you and you will always be my husband. You are my whole world and everything in it. I’m so sorry that I hurt you. That I accused you of betraying me, and I will never ever forgive myself for that.” I break down and cry against his chest and I guess he’s sobering up because he leads me outside. I breathe in the fresh air and continue to cry.

“What do we do now, Max?” I ask him softly and watch as he leans against the car. He reaches out his hand to me and tells me that I need to drive because he’s too wasted. I nod and try and calm my nerves enough to get us home.

We drive in silence and we pull up to the house. He gets out and walks inside and I have this deep fear that he’s going to leave me. I take a deep breath and enter the house. I find it still dark. Except for the hallway light upstairs. I drop my head and start up that stairs.

I see him getting undressed and I feel like I shouldn’t be here. Funny huh? I’m his wife and this is our house but I feel like a stranger.

“Come to bed, Liz.” He whispers out looking at me under heavy lids.

“I…I’m not tired.” He sags his shoulders in defeat. That’s it he’s not going to fight me? He doesn’t care about me anymore. I turn and enter the bathroom to wash my face and take a long shower.

When I enter the room again a few minutes later, he’s passed out. I slowly creep into the bed and kiss his cheek softly. I rest my head against his pillow and just watch him. I let the tears slip down the corners of my eyes.

“I’m so sorry, baby,” I whisper out. I know he can’t hear me but I have to say it.

“I hurt you beyond words, beyond forgiveness. I know I don’t deserve it but I need you to forgive me. I need you to, Max. I want to watch our child grow up together. I want to grow old with you, I just I need you in my life.” I know I should just tell him what I wanted to tell him for the past week, that after trying, I’m pregnant. But I don’t want his pity. I need him to forgive me. I lean up and kiss him gently before pulling my robe around me and stepping out on our balcony.

I just sit and stare at the stars. I make a wish and I hope it comes true. I pull the blanket from inside and cover myself with it. I’m so tired but how can I sleep when my marriage is falling apart?

“What are you doing out here?” I snap my head in the direction of the sliding door and see him standing there in just a pair of boxers. He slowly wipes the sleep from his eyes and he takes a seat beside me. I offer him some of the blanket and he takes it willingly. He wraps his arms around me and drops his head against my shoulder. I reach up and tunnel my hand through his hair.

“I couldn’t sleep. I had some thinking to do.”

“Yeah? About what?”

“About, you and me. About how I’ve been acting lately. I’m a grown woman and I act like I’m five sometimes. I don’t always think before I act and it’s costing me the ultimate price. I just need you to not hate me, Max. I couldn’t live with that, not now.” He pulls me closer, “Shh, Liz. I don’t hate you. I’m angry and hurt but I told you before I could never hate you. It’s too hard.” He smiles into my hair and kisses my cheek softly. I nod but the tears still slip.

“I love you. I don’t always show it the right way, Max. I love you unconditionally. How can I not? I should cherish you more. I will. I won’t make any more promises to you. I know now that I need to start showing you how I feel. How important you are to me.” I rattle off all the things I’ve been thinking about for the past hour and he just remains quiet.

“Liz…”

“No Max. Let me finish. I want to be your wife. I do. I don’t always act like it, but I do. I want to love you forever. I…” He pulls me into his arms and kisses me roughly. Our tongues duel and our breaths mingle. I love him so much; I hope he can give me another chance.

“I believe you,” he whispers out when we part. I look down at him shocked.

“Are you sure? I don’t want you just…”

“I believe you, Liz. I believe you, because I trust you.” He smiles and kisses my lips softly. When we part this time he places my head against his chest and I raise my hand and place it over his heart.

“I need one thing from you though, Liz.”

“Anything.”

“If you feel insecure, or you feel doubtful about something. Just come to me. I will understand. We can’t fight like that again Liz. Not like that.” He says to me pushing my hair away from my shoulders and I nod my head.

“I will.”

We sit here holding each other and I look up at him, “I love you, Max.” He smiles and pulls me closer. “I love you, too.” He nuzzles my neck and I tense up when his hand lands on my belly. He couldn’t have heard me right?

“Liz?”

“Yeah?”

“Is it true?” I turn in his arms and frame his face with my hands.

“Yes. I’m pregnant.” I smile through my tears and he cups my face and kisses me hard.

“God! We’re going to have a baby!” His face is lit up like a fucking Christmas tree!

“I was going to tell you in the morning when you woke up. But yes, we’re going to have a baby.” I smile when I see his entire face light up.

“God, I love you. You’ve made me so happy.”

“No, Max. It’s you that have made me happy. Happier than I could have ever imagined. I want to make you proud of me.”

“I always was, Liz. It’s you that needs to work on that.” He smiles knowingly and crushes me against him. He’s right and I’ve made a silent promise to him. From this point forward I will act like the adult that I am and show my husband how much I love him, for once and for all.


TBC…
Song used: My Everything by 98 degrees
ETA: Song choice by Sarah my *twin* LOL!! See this is what happens when you sleep for a few hours and then go to work :roll: I was stuck on what song to use...and there she was as always to help me!!
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A/N - Sorry took me so long to post. I was writing the last part of Forever Fades Away, but you don't want to know about that (lol) Here is the final installment. Hope you enjoy. P.S. I posted a *short* Author's Note at the bottom :wink:


Chapter 17 – Conclusion


Oh God I feel like shit! I feel like the walking dead! I told Max not take me outside in the rain two days ago. He wanted to play on the swings…yeah whatever! Ever since that big fight, I’ve done my best to show him everyday how much I love him. I have a long way to go. But today is our one year wedding anniversary and so I’m actually cooking him dinner.

Don’t worry. I have it all under control. I’ve had all day to work on it. I’ve made my own sauce and lasagna. It’s one of Max’s favorites. I made the sauce early this morning, I’m sure that’s why I’m still tired as hell. Guess what? The kitchen is in tact too. I guess I was just nervous all those times and I felt under pressure. But I know he’s going to love it.

Now, I have to just set the table and get dressed. I went out yesterday and bought a new dress, it kind of shows off my little belly so it’s cute. We decided to wait a little while to tell anyone about the pregnancy. We want to enjoy it between ourselves for a little while.

I check the oven one last time before heading upstairs to take a quick shower. I got Max his anniversary present and I’m sure he’s going to love it. I can’t wait!

****

“Liz!” Oh he’s home! I’m so happy. I’m dressed and everything. I check myself in the mirror one last time before heading downstairs.

“Hi.” I smile down at him as I descend the stairs.

“Wow! Don’t you look gorgeous?” he says staring at me appreciatively meeting me at the bottom of the stairs.

“Thank you. How was your day?” I ask him giving him a quick peck on the lips.

“It’s was okay, but it’s better now that I’m with you.”

“Ditto! Do you want to get changed?”

“Well, I don’t know. What should I wear?” I look him up and down and smile seductively at him. I reach around and pinch his ass.

“Nothing works for me!”

“Liiz,” he pulls me back against him.

“What?”

“Be serious.”

“Oh alright. How about a nice pair of jeans and a black T-shirt.” He looks at me incredulously.

“For real?” Oh yeah, he’ll need it when I give him his present.

“Yes! Now hurry up! Dinner is ready and I’m going to serve it up.” He slaps my ass as he passes by me, but I grab his arm halting his movements.

“Max?”

“Yeah?”

“I love you. Happy Anniversary.” He smiles that smile I love, “I love you too, Happy Anniversary baby.” He runs up the stairs and I busy myself with getting dinner served.

I can’t wait to see his face later! I almost can’t contain my excitement.

****

“Liz, this dinner is amazing. You did such a good job, baby.” He smiles and kisses my cheek as he passes me into the kitchen with our plates. I follow him out there and he turns around and grabs me in his arms from behind. He places a kiss on my shoulder and then rests his hands on my belly.

“You are so beautiful and I love you.” He whispers out to me nipping at my neck. I turn around in his arms and wrap my arms around his neck.

“I love you too, Max. So much. And I want to give you your anniversary present.” I smile and kiss his lips softly.

“Wait! What about dessert?” He pouts and I kiss him again.

“Coming right up!” I wink and slip out of the kitchen. I walk into the living room and I lay out a blanket by the fireplace. I reach out and put the stereo on softly. I stand by the sliding glass doors to the patio and just wait for him.

<center>The principles of lust are burned into your mind
Do what you want, do it until you find love
Feel your heartbeat</center>


He walks into the room and just follows me with his eyes. He undresses me from across the room and I love every minute of it. Only he can make me feel this sexy.

I begin to sway my hips to the music, gently, almost to my own beat. He crosses the room and slowly wraps his arm around my waist and begins swaying with me.
“God, I want you so bad,” he moans out softly in my ear. “Take me then, Max. Take me because I’m all yours.” I look up into his eyes and watch as his hand rises slowly and slips the straps of my dress off my shoulders.

<center>The principals of lust are easy to understand
Do what you feel, feel until the end
The principles of lust are burned into your mind
Do what you want, do it until you find love
Start to move slowly, very slowly</center>


He kisses my lips, my neck and makes his way down between the valley of my breasts. He cups them in his hands and runs his thumbs over my nipples. I moan out softly and run my hands through the thickness of his hair. “You taste so good, baby,” he whispers out as he drops to his knees and takes my dress with him. He runs his hands over my ribs and stops just below my navel to place a kiss there, where our baby lies, before moving down further.

“Max…” I moan out at the first touch of his warm mouth against my lips. He doesn’t let up his ministrations until I’m crying out his name. He looks up at me and smiles before pulling me down against him. He slowly undresses and lays me down next to him. Just as he’s about to lean up over me I stop him with a hand on his chest.

“Max…let me.” He looks confused, I can understand.

“Let me make love to you.” He smiles and rolls back onto his back. I slowly crawl over him and straddle his waist. I run my hands down his chest and watch as his muscles flex involuntarily underneath my fingertips.

<center>The principles of lust are easy to understand
Do what you feel, feel until the end
The principles of lust are burned into your mind
Do what you want, do it until you find love</center>


I slowly take him into my body, our lower bodies grinding against one another. Making love deliberately to one another. Enjoying the feel of being one. I rock against his body gently, bringing him to the edge with me. We both fall over together, our bodies slick and sated.

“God, that was something,” He says pulling me against him and holding me tightly.

“It was. Love you.” I kiss his lips softly and rise up to my feet. “Where are you going?” He asks watching me move around the room.

“I have to give you my present.” I smile and pull the blanket from underneath him.

“Hey! No fair. I have to stand here all naked.” I smile and offer part of the blanket to him. After we’re wrapped up together I lead him outside. I ask him to close his eyes and he does.

“I wanted to give you something that I know you’re going to love,” I lean up and kiss his lips and tell him to open his eyes, but he doesn’t.

“I already have everything I could ever want, Liz. I have you and our precious baby growing inside of you. Remember that.” I smile past my tears.

“I will.” He opens his eyes and they light up like a Christmas tree!

“Holy shit! Are you serious?!” He pulls away and he’s as naked as the day he was born.

“It’s a fucking motorcycle! I can’t believe it!”

“Did I do good?” I ask biting my lip nervously. The guys better not have screwed me over. They said that this was the one he wanted to buy. He turns to me and he’s still smiling. He quickly crosses the short distance and picks me up in his arms.

“You did fan-fucking-tastic! It’s exactly what I wanted!”

“I know! I asked the guys to help me with it.”

“Thank you! God! I still can’t believe it.” He smiles and then turns to me with wild eyes.

“Stay right here! I have your present!”

“Max, you didn’t have to get me anything,”

“Wait right here, don’t move!” He runs into the house and I see him pull on his boxers before running upstairs.

He practically runs down the stairs a few minutes later with two boxes in his hand. “These are what I was having made for you,” he says handing me one box. It’s a long and slender black velvet box.

He comes to stand behind me, and I open it. “Oh my God! Max it’s incredible, it’s…”

“You. I thought about it before I had it made for you.” I look at it once more before he lifts it out of the box and places it around my neck. It’s the most beautiful princess cut diamond necklace I’ve ever seen. Three diamonds sit across a platinum necklace. One pink diamond in the center and then on either side of it white diamonds.

I turn and kiss him hard, then go about opening the next box, but he stops me.

“Max?”

“I just wanted to tell you that you make me so happy,” I look at him with tears in my eyes and smile. “Go ahead sweetheart open the box.” I kiss his lips softly before opening the box.

“Oh G-!” I cover my mouth with my hand because this is just…wow!

“Max, it’s gorgeous.” He smiles and plucks the ring out of the box and places it on my right hand.

“It couldn’t hold a candle to you.” He leans forward and kisses me pouring all his love for me into this one kiss.

Oh you probably want to know what it is don’t you? Nosey aren’t you? Ha! Oh all right I’ll tell you. It’s diamond anniversary band. It has princess cut white and pink diamonds all the way around it. It’s perfect!

“I love them Max, I really do. But I told you all I need is you.” He pulls me back into the house and carries me upstairs, never breaking our kiss. I don’t know how he did it, but he did.

He plops me on the bed and I just giggle out. “Max, what are you doing?” He pulls the sheet from my body and just sits at the edge of the bed watching me.

“Stop! What are you doing?”

“I, Mrs. Evans am going to make love to you only wearing your anniversary presents.” He smiles devilishly at me before crawling up the bed to me.

“Does that mean I get to make love to you on your anniversary present?” I purr out watching him crawl slowly towards me.

“Maybe, if you’re a good girl,” he teases.

“I love you, Max. I’ll always love you.”

“Me too, Liz. Me too. Forever.” He leans down and seals our lips. This is where I want to be for the rest of my life, in his arms. And I’ll be damned if I ever ruin this again.

****

Today is a good day. My husband is downstairs making us breakfast and I’m just being lazy. This is a happy moment but a sad one at that. Why you ask? That’s easy, this is the end of the line. I am a newlywed no more.

I’ve taken you from my confessions to the worst of my sins, and through a year of my marriage. Now its time for me focus on being a wife and mother to my child. Lord knows I need all the concentration I can get to not fuck this one up!

So just remember when things look bad and you feel like the world is against you. Someone on this beautiful earth loves you. I was lucky. Most are not. I found the person I love unconditionally that loves me back.

Because for me, Liz Evans my heart and my soul will always belong to Max Evans.


<center>The End</center>



Principals of Lust by Enigma Everlasting Lust Mix thanks to Kara (QB)for her help with the song!! Love you!


************************
A/N I did want to thank all of you that read, leave feedback, PM or e-mail me with your thoughts. I know that some of you may not always agree with the way I take a story but the fact that you respect that it is my story to take where I wish to, means a lot more than I can explain.

As most of you know I am writing a sequel to this, it will be the final installment to the *Confessions Series* And because I couldn't come up with a more original title, it is called; Confessions of a Married Man. It's completely from Max's POV and keep an eye out next Saturday for it. Oh! And for those of you who are worried about Liz *changing* hahaha! Please it would take a miracle for her to do a complete 360...so don't worry about that :wink:

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