At the Heir's Request

Chapter 45

Shanique Grant

"What do you want to do in life?" He asks me.

I looked over at him. The white hotel sheet tossed over his lower body. His chiseled chest on display and gleaming with sweat.

My husband is sexy as fuck and he knows it.

"I'm not clear on what it is that you are asking? I told him.

I want to do a lot of things in life, one of them includes giving him a child of his own. I dare not bring that thought up though because it will only piss him off.

"What do you want to do in your day to day life? Do you want to go to the office and work or do you desire to live like everyday is a weekend?" He expounds on his previous statement.

"A weekend in Jamaica or Cabo?" I inquired.

"A weekend wherever you wish it to be." He clarified.

I paused to think about my answer. Over a year ago I wouldn't have to think. I was my single mother's pride and joy and I wanted to work my hardest to make her proud. I wanted to land a secure job that could afford me to maintain myself and my mother.

I landed a secure husband.

"What if I want both?" I asked.

He pulled me into him, pressing my back to his front and laid a gentle kiss on my shoulder. My skin tingled at the point of contact and I craved more of his touch. I moaned out my pleasure and I felt the exact moment that his penis reacted.

My sex moistened at the fact that Anderson was so easily affected by me. He craved me just as much as I craved him.

"I'll make it happen." He says in regards to my previous statement.

"Why are you asking me this?" I say, a bit curious as to what prompted him to ask me that.

"I'm practicing."

I scrunched my face up

"Practicing?" I asked.

"Yes. I need to get used to the idea of asking your opinions a bit more. When we go back home tomorrow, things might get hectic. I know I tend to want to do what I think will help and protect us but I don't want to isolate you from my decision process. We are a team and we will have to put out a United front." He explained.

Wait, what is going on? Anderson sounds troubled.

"What is going on?"

He sighs just before kissing that same spot that has me weak. He's trying to avoid the conversation. I can't allow that.

"Babe, tell me what's going on." I pressed.

He huffs out a breath of frustration.

"Shan at least mek mi get some pussy first nuh before I ruin the mood." He says, trailing his hands down my thigh.

"Dan you sound so stressed out though. I want to know what it is." I say, though my body was reacting to his touch.

Dan latches onto my neck sucking at my spot while his fingers strummed my clit. My body was becoming heated and my breathing was labored.