Breathless Awakening (The Breathless Series)

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yourself while on the plane.”
    My head swiveled around to see who was paying attention, who heard her say this to me. I started to correct her, explaining that I was trying to adjust myself, but I knew it was best to say nothing. I knew anything I said would cause more trouble so I stared straight ahead. That’s when I saw the MILF looking back around the edge of her seat at me, and she winked at me.
    As the flight attendant walked away, I dropped my head, shaking it slightly back and forth. How did I get myself into these situations? If Cailyn were awake right then I was sure she would be laughing hysterically at me and probably teasing me even more.
    The pilot came over the intercom to let us know that we were approaching our destination, seats in the upright position, and all of that good stuff. I wish I could have let her sleep, but I gently nudged her awake. “Cailyn, babe, we are getting ready to land. We’re here, wake up, sleepyhead.”
    She stretched out her arms and legs, yawning like a kitten waking from a nap after playing with a ribbon had completely worn it out. I had the most adorable wife in the world. She tried to curl back up to doze off again so I reached down and lifted her chin up for a kiss. The electricity that shot through her as our lips touched had her awake instantaneously. From sleeping kitten to hungry lioness, her kisses started to devour my lips, her tongue demanding entrance to mine.
    One of the hardest things I have had to do as a husband so far, I pushed her away from me stopping the kisses. “There will be time for that as soon as we get to our room if you are feeling up to it.”
    “I’m still feeling a little tender, so you might need to be gentle with me, or we can stop at the bar on the way to the room.”
    “Have I told you lately how much I love you Mrs. Roberts?”

Chapter Eight
    Aileen
    It’s about damn time you showed up, Terry. The girls have been working their behinds off all morning, while you and the boys have been doing what–I’m sorry, good morning. Breck wasn’t it? How are you doing this morning? Why don’t you have a bagel? I’m sure you all have to be starving.”
    “No, thank you, ma’am. Zane was nice enough to buy us breakfast this morning. I think he was afraid we wouldn’t want to get up and do anything if we didn’t have some sort of motivation. Do you have somewhere that I can put this box? It has some of Luke’s mother’s belongings in it and I want to make sure that nothing happens to it since they can’t be replaced.”
    “Oh, yes, take that up the stairs to the bedroom. I believe Liz is up there dusting and getting the cobwebs out of the corners. She will find somewhere for it up there. Terry, don’t you try to sneak off like that, I’m not done with you.”
    “Sneak off? Why would I try to do something like that? I was just going to go say hello to the girls and thank them for helping out with all of this.”
    “How long have we been married? I think after twenty‐eight years that I know you a little better than that. Now if only you knew me half as well you would know that I am going completely insane here with nothing to do.”
    “What do you mean nothing to do? There is plenty for you to do around here.”
    “Really? Are you going to let me get down and scrub the floors, paint, or anything else for that matter? Tell me, what can I do that you won’t yell at me for using my arm and hurting myself?”
    “Uh, umm, well you can dust. Hell, I don’t know Aileen. I know it’s tough on you, but I don’t want you to make it worse. The doctor said that if you could take it easy for a few days it would be a much quicker recovery. There will be plenty of time to help around here. Cailyn is your daughter after all.”
    “What do you mean by that? She is our daughter.”
    “I just meant that when she gets back and sees this place, no matter how clean you have it, she is still going to want to clean it again. By then, a week will have

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