Ransom and Revelation - Sex Stories

Ransom and Revelation

... you ever talked to her about it?” “About her leaving her husband and his family?” Melissa nodded. “Not seriously. She made it clear she is in a committed relationship.” “Why haven’t you?” “If she’d leave him to be with me, what would stop her from leaving me for someone else?” “Don’t be an idiot.” “Are you trying to piss me off?” Drew bristled. “Why not? Then we could have make-up sex.” “We’re not having make-up sex,” he replied sternly. She leaned back on the sofa, crossed her arms under her breasts, and turned her head to face him. “Do you remember that afternoon in the bar?” “On the island?” “Of course,” she whistled with aggravation. “I took you to my room.” “I remember.” “I really wanted to fuck you that afternoon. Just you and me. Alone, together. No Micah and no Cheryl.” “You did, huh?” His reply was nonchalant. “The excitement of having them there is great,” Melissa said. “But I thought we’d be pretty good together. Unlike Micah and Cheryl, I didn’t need the extra stimulation. I regret that we never got to follow through with that.” “What do you want, Melissa?” She sat, staring at the print of some obscure street scene on the opposite wall. After a few moments she turned to face him. “I want you to love me.” “Somehow,” he said with great restraint, “I don’t think you’re joking.” “I’m not. It’s complicated, though.” “Really,” he replied with a touch of sarcasm. “What with Micah and Cheryl in the picture, I imagine it is. They are in the picture, aren’t they?” “Yes,” ...

... she said firmly. “So, let me explain.” She took a long breath. “Micah and I are a match. We fit together so well it’s scary. Kind of like you and Cheryl.” “Except for the complications in our arrangement.” “Yes. Now hush and let me finish.” “The floor is yours.” “Okay. So, I love Micah. But there’s something about you that makes me smolder.” Drew coughed. “Don’t laugh at me. I’ve seen you with Cheryl. I want that. I want someone like you who lets me try whatever I want and know I can still come home and be loved. So, I want you to love me.” “Can I ask a question?” “Go ahead.” “Have you talked to Micah about this; about these feelings?” “Yes.” “And he wasn’t hurt, or pissed, or, I don’t know what?” “Not after I explained it to him. You see, it isn’t an either/or situation. I told him what I wanted was his permission to love you both.” “I think I’d be pissed.” “No you wouldn’t. If Cheryl told you she loved you and wanted to love Micah, too, you’d be fine with it. You’re already doing that. You love her and let her go home to her husband.” “You don’t think that hurts?” “I do. But that’s because you know she’d rather be with you. And you know that if she was with you, things would be so much better for both of you.” “Okay,” Drew sighed. “But what’s that got to do with, you know, the two of us?” “It’s not the two of us, Drew. It’s the four of us.” “You said you wanted me to love you.” “So I can love you. So Micah can love Cheryl, and Cheryl can love Micah and you.” “Cheryl and Micah ...