Retired - Chapter Seven – Emperor’s Blade - Sex Stories

Retired - Chapter Seven – Emperor’s Blade

... back for visits, but she still continued to cry as I boarded my shuttle and left the planet. ********* “Oh, God, Drake! What it must have cost her to make that promise tonight at dinner. You have to stay.” “I want a wife and family, my love. I want to come home every night and hold my family in my arms.” “You can have that. I will stay with you no matter where your career goes.” “Would you really stay with me?” “Forever, my love,” she said, as she leaned in and kissed me. Her kiss had me rising in seconds. “What happened to the spoiled brat who shot her?” “Robert stripped him of title and land. He cannot inherit so much as a credit of his father’s estate. Last I heard, he had joined the military to have a place to live.” “I think that is enough heavy talk for tonight. You seem to have a problem stirring down there under the water. I may be able to help you with that.” “I think you can too.” We made love in the tub, then again later on the table in the room, then just for the fun of it we made love a third time in the bed. The next morning we came out of the bedroom and headed to have breakfast with the royal family. Little Drake came running down the hall screaming “Unca Drake”, as his guard detail tried to keep up with him. I scooped the boy into my arms and held out my hand for the scanner. “Good morning, Little D. What have you been doing today?” “I coloring this morning.” “Did you make a pretty picture?” “I make picture of you.” One of the guards stepped forward and ...

... offered me a sheet of paper. On it was a stick figure surrounded by flowers. “Is that me?” He shook his head yes. “That is you and those are you medals.” Lizell started to chuckle beside me. “Why are my medals flying around me?”, I asked, not sure I wanted to hear the answer. “You soup hero, you throw them at bad people.” Lizell lost it at that point. She started to laugh hard enough it made her cough. When she got herself under control, she grabbed my free arm. “Come on, soup hero, let’s go eat some breakfast.” We were joined by Asta as she came up to us. “I see he showed you his picture.” Lizell started to laugh again. “Yes, and we are taking the soup hero to go get some breakfast.” Asta’s eyes filled with mirth. “Go ahead and laugh, Asta. I know you want to,” I said rather stiffly. Asta joined Lizell in her laughter. Even several of the guards started to laugh. I grumbled and walked towards the dining room, carrying my nephew. As I walked into the dining room, I saw Cleo sitting next to her father. I walked over to her and bent down. Then I whispered in her ear. Cleo’s eyes filled with tears, and she threw her arms around my neck as she cried. I looked in Robert’s eyes as he showed his concern. “What have you said to upset her?” “I told her I am going to stay, under the conditions we discussed yesterday.” “I will have the papers formalized by the end of the day. I also have some news for you. The high lord judge has reviewed part of the evidence you brought back, and has issued ...