The Naughtier Chronicles
“Jason?” Haley said, only to lick her lips and look for something to grab hold of when Jason slowly ran his fingertips between her legs, making it really difficult to talk at the moment.
“Hmmm?” he murmured absently, not really sounding all that concerned that he’d ripped her pants off and currently had her bent over their kitchen table with the kids upstairs.
“Were you by chance able to pick up buttercream frosting?” Haley asked, sounding hopeful as she paused in looking for something to hold onto so that she could push her glasses back up her nose.
“We don’t need it tonight,” Jason said as she heard his zipper slowly coming down.
Nodding against the table, she said, “We really do though because your son stole the bowl that I made earlier and managed to eat most of it before I could stop him,” as she turned her head and looked at the clock only to wince when she saw what time it was.
Chuckling, Jason replaced his fingertips with-
Oh, god that felt good, Haley thought as she struggled to focus, but it was becoming more and more difficult as her husband teased her slit with the tip of his cock. Licking her lips hungrily, Haley spread her legs further apart to make it easier for him as she tried to remember why this was a bad idea.
“God, I missed this,” Jason said as he ran his hand over her back as he continued to tease her.
With Hunter keeping them up all day and night, the kids, work, and Cole deciding that it would be fun to torment the girl next door, they were too exhausted to do more than pass out as soon as their heads hit the pillow these days. When they tried to do more than pass out together, it usually ended with frustration.
Kind of like now, Haley thought, unable to help but whimper because she really didn’t want to stop.
Swallowing hard, she said, “Jason?”
“I-I have to tell you something,” Haley said, forcing the words out of her mouth as she closed eyes on a resigned sigh.
“What’s that?” he asked, sounding distracted, which given the circumstances, she could understand.
Praying that he didn’t kill her, she opened her mouth and said, “Your parents are coming over for dinner,” as they heard the unmistakable sound of car doors closing.
There was a brief pause and then…
“Shit!” Jason snapped, stumbling away from her as he yanked his pants up with one hand while he pulled his phone out of his back pocket with the other.
Telling herself that this just wasn’t meant to be, Haley reluctantly stood up with a sigh and pulled her pants up as she watched her husband stumble over to the large bay window with a glare as he quickly dialed a number and-
“Get back in the car and get the hell out of here!” he snapped, taking her by surprise as she looked past him to see Jared coming to a stop in the driveway, looking just as surprised.
She watched as Jared frowned in confusion until his gaze landed on Jason and that devious look that she’d seen one too many times on her children’s faces for her sanity lit up his face and-
“Shit,” Jason said hollowly when he spotted that same look on his father’s face as he let his arm drop by his side.
For a moment, Jason stood there, watching his parents as his parents made their way up the driveway only to slowly nod as he turned around and headed towards the back door.
“Where are you going?” Haley asked as she watched him toss his phone on the kitchen counter before heading outside, pausing to close the door behind him and kept going.
Unable to help but frown, Haley shifted her attention to the window above the kitchen sink and watched as her husband calmly unlocked the pool gate, walked inside, and-
Walked into the pool with all of his clothes on, letting her know that it was time to take matters into her own hands.
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