The Deal

"What the hell is your problem?" she asked, turning around to stare at him, her eyes flashing with anger.

"What is my problem? I'm sitting here waiting for you and you show up with some gigolo smiling and giggling like a school girl. You should have been back a long time ago. Where were you and were you with that man after you left Erica?"

"You're acting like a jealous fool. I can't talk to you when you're like this. I'm going to take my things into the bedroom," she said and started picking up the packages.

"What the hell all did you buy?" He asked, grabbing the bag from her he starts looking in them. He was shocked to find a leather jacket, leather knee-high boots. There were also tops, skirts, dresses and sexy bras and panties. "How much did this come to?" He knew the quality and these were brand names, very expensive.

She stood watching him as he went through all of the bags with her arms crossed. Taking his card from her purse she walks right up to him, and with a smirk on her face, she hands him the card. "Just a little over six thousand American dollars."

His eyes grew wide and his face turned red. "Six thousand fucking dollars, are you out of your mind? You already have enough clothes to open up a fucking store. You are going to pay me back every cent of that money."

"Oh, no I'm not," she said, placing her hands on her hips. "You were the one who said I could shop and that it was your treat. I don't know what the big deal is, those shares I gave you are worth a lot of money, more than makes up for what I spent on your card."

He grabbed her wrist, yanking her towards him. "You're a spoiled brat."

"And you're a pompous ass."

"You need a good spanking," he said, pulling her closer.

"Oh really? And you need a good kick in the balls."

"That's it, I'm going to put you over my knee and spank you."

"Just try it jackass and I'll scratch your eyes out," she hissed back at him.

"God, you're so fucking beautiful when you're angry," he said, grabbing her face he backed her up against the wall and his mouth came down hard on hers. When she tried to push him away he pinned her hands above her head on the wall. He pressed his hard shaft against her, his mouth going to her neck.

"Oh God," she moaned when she felt his lips moving over her neck and his hardness pushing into her. His one hand held hers while the other hand fondled her breasts. His lips were wet and hot on her skin, his hand burned through the material of her dress. Her core throbbed, her panties getting wet. When he released her hands she wrapped her arms around his neck, grabbing his hair she jerked his head up so that she could kiss his lips.

Adrenaline pumping, hearts racing he stopped to look at her before picking her up and carried her to the bedroom. Setting her down on her feet they tore at each other's clothes, ripping them in their haste to free themselves of the clothing that was keeping them from feeling the other one's naked flesh.

With his hands on her shoulders, he pushed her down onto the bed, getting in and on top of her.

Gripping the nape of his neck drew him down for a kiss. His shaft reared hot and hard against her when he laid on top of her. His kiss was brutal, forceful as he ravished her mouth like a madman, the heat between them was like a raging inferno. The last few days of going without sex had built up to a point where neither one could stop, nor wanted to.

He placed his hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy before putting a finger inside her, then two as he continues to manually stimulate her until she convulsed with her orgasm. He felt her hand wrap around his throbbing erection, her hand moving up and down his shaft, adding just enough pressure to give him pleasure. Knowing she was bringing him to the brink he moved her hand and placed his cock inside her, she cried out when the blunt tip of him thrust inside her. He rode her hard, pounding into her until she begged for him to let her come. His butts cheeks clenching, his breathing ragged he let out a loud moan when with two more hard thrust he came, feeling her body spasm when she too came, along with him.

On top of her, he kisses her passionately. After fulfilling his lust for her lips he looks down at her, gently stroking her cheek with the back of his fingers. "I love you," he said in what was barely a whisper.

Her hands moving along his back suddenly stopped moving as she looked at him with wide eyes. "You what?"

"I said I love you."

A tear trickled down her face. "Austin, I love you too."

A burst of happiness shot through his heart as he wiped her tear away. "I was hoping you'd say that."

"I have been in love with you for some time now and I was going to tell you a while back. But you were being an ass so I decided not to say anything. So what does this mean for us and our marriage?"

He rolled off and onto his back, pulling her into his arms. "I'd like for us to stay married, I know we could make it work. I know I've been a jerk but I swear I'll make you happy. I love you, I've always loved you."

Her head rested on his chest, her fingers circling his chest. "I do want to stay married and I promise that I'll be a good wife to you. This can be a new beginning for us and the money I spent, using your card I did it because I was mad at you and wanted to make you angry. I'm going to pay it all back."

He stroked her cheek. "I don't want you to pay it back, consider it a wedding gift. There is something you could do that would please me very much."

Sitting up she gives him a smile. "Alright, here goes," she said, lifting the sheet up she went to go down on him until he stopped her.

"Not that, though I would enjoy that too. I would love for you to take my last name, Cooke."

Laying on top of him she smiled down at him. "You know what? I would also like having your name and would love for people to call me Mrs. Cooke. I'll start the paperwork when we get home."

His arms tightened around her. "We have a few days left so let's make this our honeymoon. I'll show you the sights and we'll do whatever you want to do. Blair, I love you so much and I want you to know you'll be the only one for me. I will never betray you."

"I know you won't, I trust you and you know you can trust me too, right?"

He looked into her big brown eyes and knew the truth. "Yes, I know." He flipped her over onto her back and got on top. "Now Mrs. Cooke, I'm going to have my wicked way with you."

"Give me everything you got," she said just before his mouth came down on hers.

The next morning she was brushing her teeth after showering. Wearing only a towel when Austin came up behind her, putting his arms around her waist, his lips going to her neck. "Don't you dare leave a mark on my neck," she said, giggling.

"Why not? It will match the rest of your body."

She laughed, giving him a swat. "No one will see them, but they will on my neck." When he continued kissing and started to suck she let out a squeal. "I swear if you give me a hickey I'll go shopping and not only will I buy some scarfs I'll also get some clothes."

Stopping what he was doing to her he gave her a smile. "You would, wouldn't you?" he asked, smiling at her.

"You better believe it. Now get dressed, I'm starving and was hoping you'd take me to that new place around the corner."

"Alright, I'll change," he said, laughing. He rips the towel from her body and walking away flung it over his shoulder, leaving her standing there naked.

After taking her for something to eat they went sightseeing, later they stopped at an art museum. They topped off the day with a romantic candlelit dinner at the restaurant by the water.

"Why is it you never married?" he asked, curious about her past relationships.

"I never met anyone I wanted to spend my life with."

"What about Patrick?" Just mentioning his name made him angry.

"He did ask me once after I found out he was cheating on me. But to be honest, even if he hadn't cheated on me I still wouldn't have married him. I was only fooling myself when I thought I loved him. It's a good thing too because you and I wouldn't be married now. I love you."

"Have there been many men in your life?"

"No, just Patrick. I never had time for relationships, always too busy making a name for myself. That was one of his reasons for betraying me, he said I never had time for him. Why all the questions?"

"I'm just curious about what you've been up to over the years. What do you like to do when you're not working?"

"I'm always working, but I do like skiing. It's been over three years since I've been to Switzerland with my parents. It's beautiful there, maybe someday you and I can go. You do know how to ski, don't you?"

"Nope," he answered.

"I'll teach you."

"Alright, we'll go someday."

"Austin, I was thinking that since we were going to stay together it would be silly to keep my apartment. I'm going to put it up for sale."

"That's a good idea and I have a friend in real estate who will get you the best deal. Now, if you're done eating I want to take you back to the hotel, there are some mountains I want to climb and explore."

Knowing what he was talking about she got excited, getting up she takes his hand. "Well, what are we waiting for? let's go."

They no sooner got inside their hotel room when they tore off each other's clothes, barely making it to the bed. Their hands and lips explored each other, both full of lust as they made love for hours on end. He knew he had never stopped loving her, she knew she would never love anyone but him.

Later he held her in his arms, his thumb caressing her shoulder. "Tomorrow we'll go to the ballet and then dancing at this place I heard about, would you like that?"

"It sounds heavenly, especially the dancing part."

"Why's that?" he asked, kissing the top of her head.

"Because I'll get to be in your arms and feel your body against mine."

Isn't that what we're doing now?"

"Yes, but it's different, we'll be fully clothed."

"Oh, I get you but I have to tell you I like it better when we're naked. Blair, there's something I need to tell you." He knew if this was going to be a new beginning for them he had to tell her about his plan of revenge and the shares he was buying up. He prayed that she would forgive him and not leave him.

"I'm listening," she said as she climbed on top of him. Her lips going to his neck she started kissing, her pussy was rubbing against his cock that was growing hard.

"Oh God," he moaned when he felt her taking him in her hand. The pressure was just enough to make him forget about the talk when she placed him inside her. Straddling him she started riding him, his hands went to fondle her breasts. She rode him until he came, moaning out her name. Without losing contact he flipped her over onto her back and still hard he pounded into her until they both came together, their orgasm draining them of all their energy as he collapsed on top of her.