Read Mrs R (Mrs R & Mr V #1) Online
Authors: Jessie Courts
Realising his female companions
were still trying to compose themselves, Luc sat up straighter in his seat
taking control of the situation. He didn’t want Rachel’s special event
descending into chaos before they’d even eaten. Silently cursing his friends
for being so immature he decided they needed a few more minutes to get back on
track.
“Give us two minutes mate”
instructed Luc waving him away as the twins started fussing over their mother
trying to calm her down.
“Certainly sir, it’s no problem,”
replied the waiter shooting Luc a megawatt smile as he turned away swinging his
arse slightly as he went.
The women abruptly stopped
bickering; their eyes following the waiter’s retreat. As if they had three
heads on one neck they turned to Luc and creased up laughing.
“Certainly sir,” Lucy mimicked the
waiter’s camp response precisely causing them all to crack up even further.
“Oh my god the waiter fancies
Luc!” and the repeated fits of giggles reset the scene for a perfectly
hysterical afternoon.
They were already buzzed from the
cocktails and then wine with the food. Rachel felt more relaxed as time went on
and she mentally high fived herself for planning this outing. Luc was extremely
entertaining; shamelessly flirting a little with the waiter causing the girls
to laugh incessantly at his antics.
Putting down her cutlery and
pushing her plate slightly forward, Jess announced “Toilet break” and the twins
waltzed off to the bathrooms propping each other up along the way.
Rachel took a moment to appreciate
her offspring and try to see them as others might. They were tall and beautiful
in a very natural way. They didn’t wear too much make up and their clothes were
more edgy than full on fashion. They wore outfits that flattered their frames
and enhanced their figures in a sensual rather than slutty way. Both girls
looked like a cross of their parents and Rachel was glad they had Nate’s height
and confidence in their own bodies. They had her full breasts and narrow waist,
and legs that went on forever. In her naturally unbiased opinion, they were
worthy of the catwalk.
“Luc, can I ask you something?”
Luc was in the process of finishing off the twins’ desserts. He had a seemingly
bottomless appetite and it amazed her how much he could eat and keep in such
great shape.
“Hmm?” he murmured, his lush lips
closed around a spoon heaped with chocolate torte. Sliding his tongue out to
catch every bit of cake made Rachel sit up and take note. The concentration on
his face as the sticky crumbs proved challenging was adorable and the flick of
his wet pink tongue was doing crazy things to her insides. She couldn’t seem to
formulate words as every lick he took seemed to directly connect to her clit
making her hot and damp.
“Holy shit, Luc, stop that…” she
whispered leaning towards him.
Looking up at her from hooded eyes
smiling knowingly, Luc pulled the spoon from his mouth very slowly savouring
every last delicious taste. Rachel was grasping her napkin so tightly, her
knuckles were white with the effort and her boobs were pressed up against the
edge of the table offering him a perfect view of creamy cleavage. Seeing her
all a quiver caused a heaviness in his crotch and he groaned low in his throat
as his cock twitched in response.
“Did you want to ask me
something?” he reminded her.
“Huh? Oh yes, yes, just…give me a
minute.”
Rachel started fanning herself as
Luc threw his head back and laughed loudly.
“You have no shame Mrs R –
you’re killing me.”
Grinning back at him Rachel
continued, “No seriously, I wanted to know about Jess and Lucy. Haven’t you
ever thought about dating one of them?”
Luc cocked his head at her causing
his blond fringe to flop over his forehead. Brushing it back in a move so sexy
Rachel started throbbing all over again, Luc replied.
“That’s the thing, how could I
choose? They are both gorgeous inside and out. Both hilarious and fun to be
with. If I went with Jess I would lose Lucy as a friend and vice versa. No way
would I want that to happen, so just friends it is. Now we’re just too close;
it would be weird; and especially now I’ve fucked their mother.”
Rachel gasped and slipping her
foot out of her shoe, kicked him under the table.
“Don’t be so rude!” she admonished
just as Luc caught her ankle and held it in his hand while his thumb circled
the sole of her foot in a sensual caress. Sliding down a little bit so he could
run his hand up her calf Rachel twitched her toes over his crotch feeling the
heat from his stiff cock pulsate up her leg. A low rumble emanated from Luc as
he shifted in his seat.
“Twins!’ he coughed into his hand
dropping her foot. Rachel sighed deeply and smiled up at her daughters.
“Time to get the bill I think”
said Jess, “Mum you look like you need some fresh air! Never could handle your
drink…”
**********
Luc signalled the waiter for their
bill.
“Here you are sir. I do hope you
enjoyed your meal and will be dining with us again soon.”
Luc smiled at him and the twins giggled.
“The meal was delicious thank you,
but I’m not paying; she is.” Luc passed the leather bill book to Rachel who
handed the waiter her Amex card. He blushed a little at his mistake but had the
good grace to shift is full attention to Rachel. “Thank you, Madam.”
Once the meal was paid for, they
made their way back through the Thames Foyer which looked more like a lounge.
Lots of people were indulging in divine looking Afternoon Teas; cream spilling
over the sides of their plates and pastries sitting patiently on beautiful
tiered cake plates. The Savoy had been made over in recent years with the art
deco accents being a consistent theme, and the result was a stunning mix of
opulence and old school elegance.
Jess and Lucy were wandering
around the little chocolate shop in the atrium just before the main lobby. The
male sales assistant was plying them with lots of free samples and Rachel
gathered by the ‘ooing’ and aahing’ that they wouldn’t be leaving empty handed.
Luc watched them fondly as he stood behind Rachel discreetly running his long
fingers up and down her back and over her bum, lingering a little too long
making her feel very hot indeed. His persistent flirting all afternoon had left
her needy and restless. She longed to run her fingers though his messy hair; to
bury her head in his neck; lick his throat and feel his appreciative rumble
vibrate against her as she did so. Now she knew what he tasted like Rachel’s
craving for another Luc feast was almost more than she could endure. She felt
his hands moving on her and it was driving her crazy – any lower and she
was sure she would come on the spot.
She was behaving like a ridiculous
sex starved housewife and was suddenly feeling extremely overwhelmed by the
whole situation which could spiral out of control any minute ending in disaster
for all of them. Rachel’s anxiety was at breaking point and feeling confused by
the onslaught of conflicting emotions she took a long step forward out of his
reach, separating them.
“Stop it!” she hissed harshly at
him over her shoulder, brows furrowed in his direction. Luc head snapped up
towards her and the look of hurt in his eyes made her feel like a complete
bitch. More gently, whispering so that only Luc could hear her, Rachel went on,
“You’re making me crazy. I need you to stop. Right. Now. I can’t breathe with
you so close all the time. You need to give me a little space Luc.”
Luc’s stomach dropped as Rachel
left him rooted to the spot going to join her daughters in the chocolate shop.
“You are being a complete wanker”
he screamed to himself in his head. He had overdone it – he knew he was
pushing Rachel too fast but he couldn’t seem to stop himself. Every time she
looked at him; every time her scent filled his head she intoxicated his senses.
All he could think about was how she looked last night when she came all over
his cock. He made her feel like that; he put that incredible expression on her
face and it made him feel powerful in a way he had never experienced before. He
had given her back something she thought was lost to her and now Luc wanted to
explore that further, certain the sex between them could be even more explosive.
There were things he wanted to do to with Rachel that made him instantly hard
just thinking about; he fucking hoped to hell that he hadn’t blown it with her
completely.
**********
CHAPTER 6
Keeping his distance, Luc made
sure not to unnerve Rachel at all on the way home. He had called the driver to
come and pick them up and positioned himself so that he ended up sitting next
to Lucy in the middle set of seats. Cuddling into him Lucy promptly fell asleep
with her head on his shoulder, which he found oddly comforting in contrast to
his schoolboy crush on her mother, which was causing him a whole heap of
unnecessary angst.
Arriving home they all piled
through the door spilling into the hall shedding cardigans and handbags and
jackets as they went.
“Cuppa?” Luc asked the three
women.
“Are you offering to make us tea
Luc?” Jess asked him surprised at the suggestion. He was notoriously lazy in
the kitchen and always scrounging drinks and meals from them at uni.
“Er, no, actually it was a
question, I was hoping someone else would?” he beamed at them and Rachel was
completely blindsided by his dazzling smile and sexy dimples. She could see a
faint shadow of stubble lightly covering his chin and lower face and wondered idly
what the soft blond hairs would feel like scraping the insides of her thighs.
She very nearly buckled under the shot of desire at the mental image of his
face buried between her legs.
“Shower,” she croaked at them.
“I’m going for a shower.”
Kicking her heels off, she grabbed
them and ran full pelt up the stairs away from naughty boys with devastatingly
sexy grins.
Lucy and Jess stared after her
perplexed by their mother’s oddly timed announcement. Jess turned to Luc who
was also looking confused.
“Sorry Luc, she gets a bit nuts
sometimes. Total lightweight when it comes to alcohol. Dad used to love to get
her drunk – said it made her horny as hell. We usually left them to it
– it’s so not the image you want to have of your parents. I know Mum said
not to discuss her love life – it’s just nice to remember how much they
fancied each other after being married so long.”
Lucy agreed with her sister, “Dad
bloody loved that bathroom didn’t he Jess? No wonder she spends so much time in
there…Oh, that’s my phone…”
The theme tune to Hawaii 5 O rang
out loudly in the confines of the hall. Lucy was unapologetic in her worship of
Steve McGarrett and the remake of the classic TV series.
“Hello” Lucy shouted into her I
phone, “what’s up?” listening for a few moments Lucy’s face lit up and she
started jabbering into the phone, “fab idea; yes; yes count us in. Hold on let
me ask Luc?”
Turning to her friend who was
leaning up against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, Lucy took a
moment to appreciate the sheer beauty of the man. At times like this she really
wished there could be more between them because let’s face their children would
be stunning, but that moment had passed long ago and she could only love him
like a brother.
“Luce?” he cocked his head at her
raising an eyebrow in anticipation of her question.
“Oh yeah, the guys are off to
Brighton for a night of debauchery and drunken antics and want us to join them.
We’ll be back tomorrow after breakfast. Wanna come? Pleeeease Luc? They’re on
their way to pick us up now.”