Tempt The Playboy (Tempt 2)

“I’ll do it tomorrow morning first thing. So I take it you found her?” she asks.

“Yes, we did,” Noah says and then makes plans to see her tomorrow morning bright and early, and by bright he said he will be in by ten.

“I love you,” I say, turning my back to the door.

His head whips around to look at me.

“I never got a chance to tell you when you declared your love for me and I wanted to say it back.” I smile at him as he pulls over to the side of the street. “This thing with us started off as just me wanting to have really good sex.

“Great sex,” he interjects. “With my huge cock. Proceed.”

“Yes, great sex with the biggest cock I have ever seen in my life.” I giggle.

“That’s more like it.”

“I ran away after the first night,” I tell him, getting on my knees in the middle of the seat.

“And the second.” He points out.

“And the second, but you chased me and never took no for an answer. You ate my food, which I forgot to tell you I burnt a pan and buried it in the back.” I laugh when I see his eyes open wide. “You were there and you made me see that love isn’t hard, it’s work, but it’s a work I want to do. So, let’s go to New York and get you divorced so I can put a ring on it.”

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Noah

“Ladies and gentlemen, please fasten your seat belts, we will be landing shortly.” The captain comes on and tells us. In the last three days it has been a rush of things. All papers have been filed and the divorce decree is in my pocket. I have someone waiting for me in New York who will accompany me to be the witness when we both sign it. I replay the conversation I had with Sabrina in my mind.

“Hello,” she answered on the fourth ring, breathing as if she was running.

“Hey, is this Sabrina?” I asked her just in case it was her partner.

“This is she.”

“Hey, it’s me, Noah, Noah King. Your, um, husband of sorts,” I said in one long breath.

“Holy shit, Noah,” she said and I heard people in the background and the sound of horns in the distance. Definitely New York City. “How the heck are you?”

“I’m good,” I said. “Actually, I’m great. I’m engaged and I’m going to be a father.”

“That’s wonderful,” she said. “Congratulations.”

“Thank you, thank you.” I stopped and paused. “So about that, I would need an annulment.”

“Is that so?” she asked and I could tell that she was smiling.

“Well, at first I wanted to ask for a divorce but then my future mother-in-law had a semi heart attack when I mentioned city hall. So divorce got thrown out and annulment was put on the table. I mean, since we never really consummated the wedding.”

She then laughed out loud. “I get it. Actually my partner has been trying to drag me to the altar for years, but I always stalled. I guess this means I just may be a bride also.”

I smiled as I leaned back in my chair. “That’s wonderful. Listen, I’m flying into New York this Thursday. How about we meet Friday and sign the papers?”

“That sounds great. I’ll text you my home address since I’m not working and I will be home with the kids.”

“Great. Nice talking to you,” I said, hanging up.

Now I look over at Kaleigh, who is passed out. She fell asleep as soon as we sat down. All she does is sleep and eat. I was worried at first, but after speaking with a doctor we found out it’s perfectly normal. Once the wheels touch down she opens her eyes. “Are we here already?” she asks groggily, sitting up and looking out her window.

“Just landed.” I watch her look out the window. “How did you sleep?”

“Great. I must have knocked out as soon as I sat down.”

“Just about. How’s your stomach? Are you still feeling queasy?” Another thing that is normal is that she is always queasy. She eats so many saltines I may have to buy stock in it.

“It feels a little bit better,” she says, slipping her ballerina shoes on. She leans into me, kissing my lips.

Something else that has changed. I mean, we were pretty active in the sex department before, but now I have to make some nooners to quench her appetite. Her hormones are through the roof. At one point, I actually thought my cock would chafe. But nope, didn’t happen. We walk off the plane first since we are in first class while I hold her hand, walking to get our bags. She’s wearing her yoga pants and an oversized T-shirt and knitted sweater and she is the most gorgeous thing ever. Also you can start seeing the changes in her body. Her breasts are fuller and so fucking sensitive I made her cum yesterday just by rolling them.