Red Hot Night (Trick or Treat Collaboration)

Everett

Four Years Later

“Trick or treat,” a crowd of little kids cheer as I open the door. We have an Iron Man, a mini Thor, and a pretty princess. “Wow, such wonderful costumes.”

“Daddy, Daddy,” my youngest shouts, tugging on my pant leg.

“Come on in. Who is this beautiful princess with you?”

“It’s Mommy, Daddy,” my oldest remarks like I’m completely absurd.

“Did you have fun?”

“Yes. Yes, but I want to pass out candy now.”

“Sure, buddy, but first, you and your brother go into the kitchen for a late-afternoon snack.” They hold hands and run into the kitchen. “How about you? Do you want to pass out candy or lie down?”

“Movie time sounds like a good idea for me.”

“It’s already cued up, princess.”

I pull her down to sit on my lap. I love having her right by my side all of the time. There are days that I take off just to spend time with her. After the first one was born, she decided to be a stay-at-home mom, which I was completely happy about. If there’s anything she wanted to be, I’d be right behind her, helping her out.

“The kids,” she exclaims, trying to climb off my lap.

“And… they need to learn what love and happiness is,” I growl against her ear, sucking it between my teeth.

Lena shivers and her pussy clenches. I love the way I can turn her on just as much as she does it for me. “I don’t think they need to know about sex, though.”

“I didn’t say anything about sex. Damn, your mind is always in the gutter, Mrs. Williams.” It’s always on my mind. I love Lena so intensely that I need to be in her every hour of the day. I’m not even sure how I manage to get any work done.

“I can’t imagine how I got like that.”

That snark gets her ass a little spank. “I’ll take credit for that without a doubt.”

The doorbell rings, interrupting our little moment. I lift her off my lap and stand. My dick stretches my pants, tenting them like crazy. “Um. I think you better get it.”

“Yeah, I don’t want anyone calling the cops, or these women thinking you’re offering.”

“What women?” She’s nuts if she thinks I give any woman my time who isn’t part of a real estate contract. Lena’s the only one for me and will always be.

“All of our neighbors.” The nearest neighbors are about half a block away. It’s not like I even know who they are.

“I don’t know them. Go get the door before the trick or treating kiddos cut out.” She leaves, and I adjust myself.

As I head that way, my housekeeper comes out of the kitchen. “Everett, the boys are sitting at the table, splitting a grilled cheese sandwich. Are you or Lena hungry?”

“I’m not. Thanks for staying to help today.”

“I love it. They are like my surrogate grandbabies.”

“Well, you’ve been more like a mother to me than my own. Do you want to stay for the movie?”

She pats my shoulder. “Oh no. I’m going home to pass out my own candy. Have a good one.”

Two minutes later, Lena comes back in the room. “Did Mrs. Ingles leave?”

“Yes.”

“Oh yeah. I forgot she has a date,” Lena informs me.

“What?” That comes as a big shock. She’s been divorced for over a decade, and I don’t think she ever mentioned dating anyone.

“Yes, she told me he’s picking her up in a few hours after the trick or treating hours are over.”

I slide my arms around her waist and look down at my gorgeous wife. “Maybe someone else will be spellbound like we were.”

“That we are. And how long is this spell you put on me?”

I lean in and take her in a deep kiss, pulling back to look in her eyes. “It’s forever, baby.”

THE END