Did You Get What You Deserve?

~*Alec’s Point of View*~

I crept up behind Melanie and puller her hair back from her face to whisper in her ear.

“You know, Lachie and George are still at school...”

She nodded.

“And Carlton’s at preschool...”

She nodded again.

“We have the house to ourselves...”

She shivered and I grinned wickedly.

“Step inside my parlour, said the spider to the fly.”

She stood up so quickly that her chair went flying.

“Alec Marshall, you shut up right now or-”

“Or what?” I teased. “Or what, Melanie Marshall?”

She pushed me backwards, onto the couch.

“Or I will fuck your brains out so that you can’t walk for two weeks.”

“Ooh,” I raised an eyebrow, “I’d better keep talking then.”

She swung her leg over me and sat on my chest.

“You are the kinkiest man I have ever known.”

“A rather unfortunate trait born of living with five somewhat kinky men.”

“You are also one of the most eloquent men I have ever known.”

She leant forward so that her hair fell in a curtain across my face.

“The combination is irresistable.”

I grabbed her waist and dug my fingers in to give her an electric shock. She squealed and jumped off me.

“Stop it!”

“No.”

I stood up and took a step towards her. She turned and took off down the hallway. I sighed.

“You can’t hide from me, you know.”

I followed her down the hall and leaned on the doorway of our bedroom. She was sitting cross-legged on the bed, grinning at me.

“You are infuriatingly beautiful, do you know that?”

She nodded. I pushed myself off the doorway and walked towards her. She uncrossed her legs and tilted her head so she was looking up at me.

I placed my hands on her knees and bent down so our noses were an inch apart.

“Strip,” I said. “Now.”