Here's a chapter from a story I've been working on. Wishing you all a Happy Friday!
Bo took Nora to Asa's cabin on Llantano Mountain for an anniversary get-away where a storm knocked the power out...Bummer
The thunder and lightning of the night before had ceased, but power had not been restored. Wind whipped around the cabin and rain pelted the windows from a sky still full of dark, tumultuous clouds. Bo and Nora's plans to go picnicking and canoeing had been replaced by a large bottle of blackberry wine and a deck of cards...
"Both socks, Bo! Socks are an article of clothing...a pair of socks!"
"Okay! Give me time...I'm taking them both off!" Bo shook his head. "You're so competitive," he complained.
"Stop your whining, Buchanan. You're the one who wanted to play strip poker."
He belted back the last of the wine in his glass and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "I was tired of playing gin," he grumbled.
Nora peered over the coffee table at him. "So…" she began, grinning, "what are you down to now...just your skivvies?" she asked raising her brow.
"Just deal the cards, Red. You're not far behind me. One good hand and we'll be tied." He picked up the wine bottle to pour another glass, but found it empty. "I'm going to the cellar for another bottle."
"Well, hurry back handsome. I'm ready to finish this game and...collect my winnings," she said with a sly smile.
"How about I just forfeit?" Bo yelled as his boxer-clad rear disappeared down the cellar steps.
Nora laughed. Very tempting...she thought, smiling as she watched him go.
He returned moments later with another bottle of wine. He popped the cork and poured them each a glass. "The way I see it..." Bo said, peering at Nora in her bra and panties, "even if I lose, I'll still be a winner."
Nora gave him a smug look. "Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you Buchanan?"
"Yes...I am," he answered scooting closer and reaching across to tweak her breast.
She slapped his hand away. "No fondling the competition…"
He chuckled, then got on his hands and knees crawling over to straddle her.
She looked at him suspiciously. "Bo…"
"What, honey?" he whispered, bending from his ape-like stance to kiss her neck.
"You're cheating…"
"I haven't done anything yet…"
"Oh...but you're planning to," she said, her eyes wide. "I know you, Bo Buchanan."
He leaned his head closer to hers and she drew back.
"Bo..."
He decided to change tactics. "Okay…" he murmured in a soft voice, wine heavy on his breath, "how about…you just give me...a little kiss...just a little one, honey... to hold me over…" He gave her a sad, questioning, 'please' kind of look.
That mouth close to hers and those puppy dog eyes were very tempting. Nora swallowed.
"NO!", she said suddenly. "Move over there where you belong and pick up your cards, Buchanan. We're finishing this game."
"Just one…" he murmured, his hot breath near her mouth, eyes looking at the same.
"No, No, No!" Now move back over there and pick up your cards...go on…"
Defeated, Bo slumped back to his spot, adjusted himself, and topped off the drinks for both of them. When he placed her glass on the coffee table before her, he noticed her giving him a look.
"What?!" he inquired.
"Was that really necessary?" she asked referring to his recent 'adjustment'.
"Yes...as a matter of fact, it was! He was...uncomfortable...and he's had just about enough of your teasing!"
"My teasing?!" Nora laughed. "You know what? You just don't want me to win this game, Mister! That's all it is!"
Bo muttered as he rearranged the cards in his hand, "Only four years of marriage, and you're getting mean on me…"
"Oh, here we go!" she interrupted, laughing.
"No...I mean it...you get me all excited about playing this game, and then... you won't even give me a kiss, and when I need to...adjust things...you get after me for it…" he said innocently as he perused his hand. "I mean...I'm suffering over here…"
"Oh, you poor baby...it's your turn," Nora said unsympathetically. She was feeling pretty confident with the hand she held.
Bo was even more confident of his. "Read 'em and weep, Red!" he said as he fanned out a straight flush of spades. He started laughing as he picked up his wine. "Your turn! You need help with those hooks?" he asked as she sat with her mouth hanging open.
"I can't believe that! I had four of a kind and all kings!" she said. "I thought sure I had you!"
"Now who was being too "sure" of herself, huh?" He raised his brows and grinned at her. "I'm waiting…"
Nora quickly unfastened her bra and flung it at him. "Deal!" she said shoving her cards across the table as she grabbed the wine bottle. This time she didn't even pour it, but upended the bottle and swigged it directly.
Bo laughed as he shuffled the cards. He took some long ganders at her breasts as he dealt also. The looks across the table were now very heated between them. They picked up their cards for the final hand.
The clock ticked on the mantel as they perused their cards and began play...
Minutes later "I WON!" reverberated from the cabin walls as an excited Nora revealed her cards.
"YOU WON!" an even more excited, and slightly intoxicated, Bo shouted with enthusiasm. "YOU WON, RED!" He quickly stripped off his boxers and twirled them above his head before he scrambled toward Nora. In his enthusiasm, he barrelled into a floor lamp which immediately tipped over with a crash.
Nora's squeals and laughter subsided quickly with the crash. "Oh my gosh, Bo! Did you break it?!" she yelled as he lowered himself toward her.
Bo quickly looked down at his now fully-aroused self.
"Nope, it's fine, honey..." he said breathlessly. Then his lips met hers as he claimed his consolation prize.
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