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A low moan crept out of the back of her throat and the hand that once was on her ass, she found cupping her breast and kneading her nipple. Her knees started to go weak and i
n one fluid motion Brady swept her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom, still kissing her like he never wanted to let go. 

He placed her gently on the bed and covered
her up. Wait what was happening? He was not kissing her anymore. She reached for his neck to pull him back down but he stopped her hands and put them back down by her sides.

Brady started to get up and she cried in frustration. “Brady please
, believe me I swear nothing happened. Please don’t be mad at me.”

Brady turned around and pushed a lock of hair a
way from her face and said, “I’m not mad at you sweet thing. I know nothing happened. I trust you. Michael explained everything in the million voice messages and texts he sent.”

“Then why did you look like you were going to blast him through the wall?”

“It was very unnerving walking in on the two of you. I didn’t like how it looked. Plus sometimes you have to make the other guy think you can kick his ass so he doesn’t try pulling another stunt like that.” Brady smiled

J
ane was confused. “So you aren’t mad?”

Brady didn’t answer for a second which made Jane nervous. He looked her in the eyes and sai
d, “I can’t lie and say I wasn’t mad, upset, angry, jealous and all those other feelings that go along with the idea that your girl might be with someone else but instead of reacting I decided to look at the facts. I know you wouldn’t cheat on me and Michael apologized for his actions. When I saw you two this morning with you only in your sheet and your hands cupping his face, I thought I could only see red but I calmed myself before I attacked Michael.”  

“Then why did you stop kis
sing me and touching me if you’re not mad? Do I repulse you?”

Brady sat right next to her and gently stroked her hand. “By no means do you in any way repulse me
, baby. I brought some hangover remedies for you and I was going to go grab them. I want you ready for our date tonight. I was just giving you a little sample of what’s to come.”

Jane groaned in frustration. She thought only girls were able to cock tease men. She didn’t know men
could be pussy teasers. She flung her head back and then groaned in pain and grasped her head.

“Brady Matthew
s you are slowly killing me. I’m not going to last at all tonight with all the pussy teasing you’ve been doing.”

Brady gave her a hearty l
augh and repeated, “Pussy tease? Well I’ve never heard that one before.” He placed a kiss on her forehead and said, “I will be right back sweet thing, just lay your head down and relax. I have a masseuse coming over around two this afternoon to help replenish your body. I want you in full form tonight.” 

Jane sat up, exposing her breasts and took Brady’s head in her hands she lightly licked his lips and then kissed him the sexiest way she knew possible. Brady gulped and lightly grabbed her boobs
caressing the sides of them barely rubbing her nipples with his thumbs. Jane started to pull him closer and arch her back toward him when he pulled away and rested his forehead on hers breathing heavily. They both sat there for a couple of minutes before he got up and announced he would be back with a cheeseburger, Advil and some PowerAde, his favorite hangover remedy.

 

                                                                      ***

 

Brady came back shortly and made sure Jane was somewhat conscious before he took off. He took one last look at her perfect body lying in her welcoming bed before he left. God he was an idiot, he could have her right now if he wanted. She just stared up at him with her big blues eyes begging him to touch her. She moved slightly under the covers once again revealing her gorgeous breasts. She smiled in a seductive like manner and pulled the sheets down even further. Brady just stood there and drooled. He was acting like a teenage boy. Jane looked down at his crotch, licked her lips and smiled. Jesus Christ.

He shook his head and
said, “Save it for tonight pip-squeak.” He reluctantly left her in her bed, alone.

              As he walked out the door he reminded Jane to pack an overnight bag and he would be at her apartment around seven to pick her up. Jane flashed him one of her sexy grins and blew him a kiss goodbye. 

He needed to talk to
Michael and make things better with him. He suspected things were not going well with him and his wife. Brady thought the move away from her family had made it difficult on their marriage but he wasn’t quite sure. Michael never really talked about his personal life. Brady gave him a quick call.

Michael answered, “Hello?”

“Hey, it’s Brady”

“Brady, God I’
m so sorry I feel like a real douche bag. You’ve been nothing but nice to me and then I go and pull a stunt like last night. Please tell me everything between you and Jane is ok.”

“Everything is fine. I trust her and know she would never do anything to hurt me. I know things are not easy for you right now and I just wanted to let you know if you need to talk about anything just let me know. I will take you out for a beer
and we can bitch about how women drive us crazy.”

Michael laughed, “I will take you up on the offer. When we
get down to Florida that is, I’m sure you are going to spend as much time with Jane as possible until we have to report in.”

“You’re right about that, I’
m actually getting ready for a date tonight with her. I plan on knocking her socks off.”

“I know you will.
” Michael was silent for a second but then continued. “Brady, thanks for bringing Jane back to us. She isn’t fully recovered from the wrath of George but it is great to start seeing little pieces of old Jane coming through again. You did that man.” 

Brady sighed, “I’
m only treating her the way she deserves to be treated. Hey listen, just so you know though, if you ever fucking try to move in on Jane again, I will make sure you will be out for the season. I don’t take well to people trying to obtain what I have.”

Brady heard Michael gul
p on the phone. “Understood, I’m sorry again. I was out of place.”

“Thank you for contacting me earlier so I didn’t lose my mind completely. I will see you on Monday bud, have a safe trip down.” 

“You too, have fun tonight.” Michael said and they hung up. 

Brady was still a little irritated with Michael and cautious about his intentions with Jane but he knew he had to
give the guy a little slack. Michael was in a new city dealing with a bitching wife most likely and the last thing he needed was for Brady to be pissed off at him and giving him the cold shoulder. It did chap Brady’s ass though that Michael had feelings for Jane. No man likes to deal with the fact that another guy has feelings for their girl. It was going to put Brady on edge every time Jane and Michael were together. He trusted Jane but he didn’t fully trust Michael to not try anything again. 

Enough thoughts about Michael and Jane, Brady
had to get ready for his date. The masseuse should arrive at Jane’s at two and then the package he sent her should be there shortly after. He planned on spoiling his little lady tonight.  He wanted it to be a perfect night. She deserved a great night and he really wanted to leave a lasting impression on her before he took off for spring training.

God, why couldn’t he have
met her earlier? Brady hated the fact that he had to leave for a month and a half and leave Jane behind, especially since their relationship was so new. He was going to do his damnest to keep things going between them when they were apart. He already planned on some romantic get-a-ways. They usually only get one day off but he could weasel his way around that. He also planned on flying Jane down to Florida, maybe convince the organization to hire her as an event coordinator for some of the events they put on during spring training. It would be ok.

He also needed to make sure that Laney kept to herself. He didn’t want to change his phone number again but if she started getting crazy again he might have to consider a switch. He thought about telling Jane about Laney contacting him. He always believed in being open and honest in a relationship but Jane was still very sensitive, he wasn’t sure how she would react to hearing news about Laney. Maybe for now he would keep it to himself. It was not like she tried
to contact him again since last night. Hopefully she got the hint. 

 

                                                                      ***

 

Molly woke to a light rubbing on her back and felt a cold surface on her cheek. She couldn’t open her eyes because that meant her head was going to explode. Where was she? She groaned and tried to move but big strong hands grabbed her and lifted her up.

She moaned and then her head was plastered against a very strong and very bare chest.

“Molly, it’s me. I’m just going to move you off the kitchen floor and into our bed.”

Kitchen floor?
Oh good, she was home. Albert must have dropped her off. Oh boy, she was going to lose her cookies if Luke did not put her down soon. He slowly laid her down in their bed and stroked her hair to the side.    

“Babe, do you want me to change your clothes for you?” Luke asked.

“I don’t think I can move. My head is throbbing as hard as your dick was the other night.”

Luke laughed and put a cold object in her hand and told her to drink it. Oh no, it was his gross hangover drink. It tasted like moldy feet but it worked
like a charm every time. He used lots of greens, some minced garlic, orange juice and some other weird things, including an egg. She held her nose and gulped it down. When it was all gone she started coughing and almost lost everything she just drank. Luke rubbed her back telling her it would kick in soon and she would feel much better. 

“In the meantime, let me get you out of those clothes.” Luke said.

“Oh I’m fine babe, come here I will give you a hand job.” Molly said while feeling around for her favorite dick in the world.

Luke kis
sed her hand and said, “Later, right now I’m getting you out of those clothes.”

Molly looked down at herself and gasped. God she was an embarrassment. How Luke could still look at her with loving eyes was beyond her. She wanted to break up with herself she was so embarrassing.

Her shirt and bra were nowhere to be found and her mini skirt was up around her breasts barely covering her nipples. She was wearing underwear thankfully but there was something sticky in her hair. 

“Luke, did you ejaculate in my hair last night?”

Luke shook his head in amusement and said, “No that would most likely be some of the ‘drink’ you tried to make for yourself last night. I found mayonnaise, apple cider vinegar, peanut butter and a Laffy Taffy wrapper on the counter and the gross mixture in the blender this morning.”

“Oh f
uck that sounds disgusting, I hope I didn’t drink any of it.”

“I think you did because you seem to have formed a pinky brown crust on your upper lip. Care to expla
in what you were trying to make?” 

Disgusted Molly said, “And you want to marry me why?”

Luke grabbed her arm and started rubbing it. “Because it is never a dull moment with you. Come on I will take another shower if you are involved. We need to get you looking and feeling human again because seeing you in that mini skirt barely covering your tits has got me all hot and bothered.”

Molly playfully pushed Luke and grimaced in pain. “There is something wrong with you Luke.”

He shrugged, pulled her mini skirt down exposing her breasts and ripped her underwear off. He just stared at her naked body for a minute and then scooped her up to carry her to the shower. He whispered in her ear, “Even when you have a hangover and have puke drink crusted on your upper lip, you are still by far the sexiest thing I have ever laid eyes on.” 

Molly whispered back. “Scoring big points big boy, you have graduated yourself from a hand job to full on pussy action. I will bend over in the shower and you can have your way with me. If you are lucky I will even grant you tit access.”

 

             
                                                        ***

 

Jane just got out of the shower. She had to rinse the oils the masseuse used on her body. That was one of the best massages she ever had. She felt brand new and not like she went out drinking the night before and passed out on her phone while her boyfriend was trying to figure out if something happened between her and her friend.

God, Brady must be a saint for not getting jealous and throwing her coffe
e table through the wall. That was what George would have done or something to that extent. He wasn’t really macho so maybe he would have pulled his pen out of his pocket protector and flicked it at the wall instead. 

As Jane dried off,
her doorbell rang. She wrapped the towel around her and looked through the peephole. There was a man holding a box wrapped in a ribbon, Brady’s doing most likely. She took the box, thanked the man and shouted with glee as she flung herself on her bed to open the box like a teenager. She ripped open the ribbon, pulled the top off and found a little note.

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