In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Five- Chapters 95-98 - Sex Stories

In a New York Minute - Part Twenty-Five- Chapters 95-98

... Dani’s bed, but she is sleeping in the guest bedroom, right?

Her response was cryptic.

I’m glad to hear that; otherwise, I’d end up being your landlord.

Huh?

There’s a little house in Queens that I own, thanks to my very thoughtful husband. If you were to tell me that you were in that bed WITH Dani, I’d be forced to evict you from the Manhattan residence, but I’d let you rent my house in Queens for a fair price.

I’m sorry I did such a poor job communicating with you today. It’s a clusterfuck here, and all I could think of was how much better it would be if you were with me. Thanks for making sure I had the Diclofenac with me.

Grace felt her anger subside.

I can fly out tomorrow if it would help.

No, I don’t know what you could do here that I can’t do myself. I just miss you.

Suck your cock.

I beg your pardon?

You said you don’t know what I could do that you can’t do yourself. You can’t suck your own cock. And no one else’s lips better be anywhere near what belongs to me.

Now you’ve done it.

Done what?

Made me hard.

Mmm…can I help?

It’s late. I should let you sleep.

Do you want to let me sleep? Or do you want to call me and let me ensure we will both sleep better?

Grace’s phone rang instantly.

Chapter Ninety-Eight

“It’s clear to me, Mrs. Stewart, that I don’t function well without you. It annoys me a bit. I managed to run my company just fine before we met. Now, it seems I can’t even go one day without you. I kept ...

... thinking all day how much easier it would be to have you here and how much less fucked up everything would seem.”

“You could have called me, McKinley; I could have helped with any number of things if I had known what you needed.”

Mac sighed. Grace calling him by his full name was usually a sign she was miffed.

“If I say you’re right, can I have a get-out-of-jail-free card? I won’t pass Go or collect my $200. I’ll just admit out loud that my delegation skills need some work and that my company…”

“Has more than doubled in size since I met you,” she cut him off. “It makes perfect sense to me why you are struggling to do things on your own.”

“You have a point,” he said, still reluctant to admit he couldn’t run things solo anymore.

“I have two good points, and if I were there with you, you could be cupping them with your big, strong hands.”

Mac sighed heavily. “As amazing as that sounds, being someone’s house guest might make that awkward.”

“If you would have called me, I would have found you a hotel room for the night. I can’t imagine there wouldn’t be a bed somewhere in that town for McKinley Stewart other than Daniella’s bed.”

“Can we skip over the part where you remind me that I was a fool to not ask for help and let me start apologizing appropriately?”

“And how do you intend to do that?”

“If I’m not mistaken, I’m positive my wife mentioned something about making us both feel good so we could sleep better.”

“How’s the headache?”

“Better, ...