Alyson couldn't help but smile like an idiot. Though she wasn't able to spend this night with Evan, she ended up having fun anyway. She couldn't remember the last time Evan actually treated her to a night like this. She couldn't even remember the last time she had an intriguing conversation with her husband.
She had learned so much about Joseph tonight, and she couldn't help but want to learn more. Because of their time together, she saw him in a completely different light.
After slow dancing to Al Green, Alyson and Joseph sat on the edge of the tailgate beside one another, gazing up at the beautiful starry sky.
As if the night couldn't get any more wonderful, 'When a Man Loves a Woman' by Percy Sledge started playing on the radio.
Alyson smiled, a thoughtful look in her eyes.
"What?" Joseph looked over at her.
"Nothing, I just . . ." She turned her head to look at him, "Thank you so much for tonight. If I hadn't let you drag me out of the house, I would be crying myself to sleep."
Joseph's lips curved into a smile, causing her cheeks to heat up. "No need to thank me. If I had a wife as beautiful as you, I'd take you out all the time. Not just because it's our anniversary but because you deserve it."
"Stop it," she shook her head.
"I'm serious," he looked deeply into her eyes.
"Evan barely spends time with you. As you've been helping with the business, I've gotten to know you. You're smart, you have a big heart and you're selfless. You could be pursuing your own career but instead, you stay home, you cook, and you clean when you could pay people to do that. But you don't, because it's you're home, and you're happy to keep it up. You wash his clothes and you feed him, without getting one thank you but you keep a smile on your face because as his wife you don't mind tending to your husband's every need."
Alyson gazed back into his eyes, his words giving her validation that she always looked for in Evan.
"As we've been working together, I've tried to find something that could explain why Evan treats you the way he does - and I've come up with nothing. I keep asking myself, how can he miss a woman as beautiful as you? How does he sleep without even touching you? When . . . every day that's all I think about."
"You do?" She asked softly.
To answer her question, Joseph leaned forward and laid his head on the side of hers.
He put his lips to her ear, "I do. I see you, Alyson."
His words caused a chill to go down her spine, "if only you knew the things that I would do to you. If it was our anniversary, we wouldn't even have made it out of the door."
Alyson's stomach tightened as his hot breath hit her bare neck.
"Tell me," she closed her eyes, "tell me what you would do to me."
"Well, I'd let you pick which room in the house, you'd want me to take you in."
She gulped as he continued.
"Then I'd kiss you soft and slowly. Each kiss would become more passionate. I'd strip every piece of clothing off of you until that beautiful body was on display for me. I'd kiss every part of your skin, making sure not to leave any spot unintended too."
He smiled against her neck.
"Then I'd go for you. I would place soft, wet kisses onto your skin until I found your sweet spot. Then I'd lick and I'd suck, listening to you try and hold in your moans. I'd leave a mark, that would signify that you're mine."
He softly kissed her neck, causing her to shiver.
Alyson's breath hitched, "Then?"
"Well at this point," Joseph kissed her neck again, sliding his other hand up her thigh.
"At this point, you'd be soaked and ready for me. But I wouldn't give it to you just yet. It's gonna be a long night, so we have to take it slow. I'd go down on you. I'd start on slow, just to tease you a bit. After I'm content, I'd dig right in."
Alyson took in a small gasp, feeling his hand getting closer to her throbbing heat.
"I'd devour you until you cum for the first time that night." He pulled away from her neck, looking her in the eyes.
Joseph looked down at her lips, biting his own, "then, I'd kiss you." He leaned forward, his lips grazing hers, "and let you taste yourself."
Alyson closed her eyes, wanting nothing more but to feel his lips on hers.
Realizing what he was doing and his confession, Joseph began to stop himself.
"I'm sorry," he pulled back.
Just as he was about to pull his hand from under her dress, Alyson stopped him.
She learned toward a hesitant Joseph, putting her forehead against his.
"Kiss me . . . " She whispered, "do whatever you want to me."
Joseph took no time to lock his lips with hers.
He caressed the side of her face, their kiss becoming deep and more passionate.
It was at this point, Alyson didn't care who Joseph was. At this moment he made her feel more alive than Evan has in a long time.
She wanted him and she wanted him right now.
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Hey guys! I know you're probably screaming!!! Yes, we're back in session. I will be honest, there are going to be slow updates but nonetheless, the book is back. Now, obviously, this prologue is not as dirty as you probably remember. I'm sorry if you were expecting utter rawness. I was editing it and cringed so hard! It was all so unrealistic, I was like let's die this down.
So, I hope you guys liked it!
If you haven't read my current installment of my fanfiction for the TV show Supernatural, I've started to do this thing, where I insert outfits in between the story for certain scenes. It's just so I don't have to describe what my characters are wearing (because I suck at it). Also, it gives you guys a direct visual as well as shows my main character's personality. I like putting outfits together and personally consider it visually pleasing. Most of the outfits will be for Alyson and her sister.
I am going to publish five chapters and once I get some feedback about how you guys are liking it, will continue. So, I hope you enjoy this revamped version of my Husband's Father!
Love you!
