Lyon
Chapter 56

“So Elena how are things with Colton and Katarina coming along?”

“Fine I think; why what do you know give-give- give.”

“Take it easy chica I’m just making small talk.”

“Bullshit Char you’ve never just made small talk when it comes to your gift let’s have it.”

“It’s not set in stone just a little inkling I got.”

“About what?”

“Well…..I think, I’m not saying for certain now but I think I saw what looked like a ring but the thing is it was just a flash I saw.”

“Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh it’s true I just know it; oh Char I’m so happy.” I got teary eyed; my baby boy was in love. You have no idea how I stressed over his love life or lack thereof; my girls I didn’t worry about.

Stacy had her Emory and Carol had her Jason and as young as those two were you just knew they were in it for the long-haul, but my boy, my Colton, oh I’ve spent many a day worrying about him.

He just never seemed to want to settle down and some of the stories I’ve heard about his exploits made me despair of him ever getting serious about any one female.

I mean by the time his father and I were his age we were already married with three kids. Let’s not talk about his little thing with that viper Jennifer, I’d bitten my tongue and bided my time throughout that whole ordeal and thank heaven that debacle was over.

When Char first told me a few short months ago about her dream that Colton was going to meet the girl he was to marry I never doubted it for a second; Char’s dreams were usually pretty accurate, in fact sometimes they were downright scary how on point they were.

To have met the girl and actually love her like my own was an added bonus; I would’ve tried to accept whomever he brought home but it’s good that I actually love Katarina for who she is and not just because she’s the one my son chose.

She’s a little young by today’s standards but so what; she’s smart, kind and sweet and when I see those two together you can feel the heat in the air. I couldn’t ask for more for my boy.

“I wonder why that scamp hasn’t told me he was buying a ring.” That was a bit of a letdown, not that I had to have a say, I would’ve just liked to be in on it.

“Maybe because you have a big mouth and he knows you’d blab and maybe just maybe it’s a surprise.”

“What do you mean? I never blab; what a thing to say; besides it’s a mother’s right. Now tell me what did it look like?”

“Big.”

“Ooh, big is good.” I looked at my own rock that Daniel had given me all those years ago and was amazed at the pleasure I still got from seeing it there. I hope my new soon to be daughter in law got as much pleasure from hers.

“Oh…”

“Shit El, I didn’t tell you this to make you cry; now you’re making me tear up.”

“I know, I’m sorry but our boy has grown up and he’s getting married and pretty soon oh my word Char do you know what this means, I’m gonna be a grandma soon?”

“Can they at least get married first?”

“I have to get started on the venues and stuff; secretly of course, oh this is going to be so exciting. I hope no one has the dates Kat chooses, oh well, if someone does we’ll just boot them out their slot. Nothing is going to stand in my boy’s way.”

“You’ve lost your damn mind and what do you mean bump someone out of their slot that’s not nice it’s their day too you know.”

“Screw that, if my boy wants it it’s his. I didn’t wait this long for this day only to be trumped by some monster bride princess wanna be oh hell no. This wedding is going to go off without a hitch and you’re gonna help me plan it.”

“Elena babe, you’ve finally lost it, first of all the kids haven’t even become engaged as yet, maybe Kat has different ideas for her wedding day and you know damn well Colton is going to give that girl whatever she wants regardless of your wishes. So unless you want to be sorely disappointed like your monster in law was when Daniel told her to stuff it, you’ll wait until they tell you.”

“You’re right I know but these kids take so long to do everything and weddings take a lot of planning. Oh I know, I can get started on the guest list; this waiting is gonna drive me crazy. Do you think they’ll at least let me choose the flowers?”

“Oh stop feeling sorry for yourself El, it’s not going to be that bad our Kat’s a sweetheart, just wait until you’re asked that’s all, and if the girl doesn’t want peach roses don’t get your feelings hurt just let her have whatever she wants.”

“I know that I already said that; I’m just so jazzed you know with the whole ring thing but I’ll be good I promise; oh my I wonder if Tina knows.”

“I doubt it and don’t go saying anything because I’m pretty sure Kat doesn’t even know yet either; I’m sorry I even said anything now.”

“What, it’s okay I’m not going to say anything I was just wondering.” She rolled her eyes and went back to flipping through her magazine.

Colton better propose soon or at least let me in on the secret because I’m not sure how long I can hold onto my excitement without letting the cat out of the bag.

Oh a wedding, this is going to be so much fun. I wonder if I could replace my old scrapbook I’ve been keeping over the years with all my ideas for this day.

***

KAT

***

?Something’s up with Colton; I’m not sure what but something. I’ve come to know him and his little quirks and lately he’s been at it. I did my usual sneak peeks but that didn’t produce anything.

Usually he leaves me little surprise gifts hidden all over the place mostly in my lingerie drawer. It can be anything from an overly expensive piece of jewelry to a cute little figurine in the shape of an angel. He was always doing these sweet little cutesy things so foreign to his outward persona.

“Colton what are you up to?”

“What Angel?”

“Come on tell me you know I hate surprises.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about and since when you hate surprises? You always squeal like a little kid whenever you replace one of my little treats.”

“But those aren’t surprises they’re more like….oh I don’t know, you know what I mean. Now what are you hiding?”

“What makes you think I’m hiding anything?”

“I don’t know; the secret phone calls, the quick errand runs during lunch instead of our afternoon quickies.” I looked at him, until I was struck by a depressing and gut wrenching thought.

“You’re not cheating on me are you?”

“Uh huh, I’m about to cheat on you in a little bit when you put on that schoolgirl’s uniform and become my little coed.”

“Don’t ask me stupid a*s questions babe; why the f**k would I be painting your face on my hide if I was planning to cheat on you? Besides, cheating’s for pansy a*s chumps and you know I’m all man baby.” He flexed his muscles like a bodybuilder, which had me in stitches.

I didn’t really worry that he was cheating which is strange because I’m not the most secure person there is but something about the way he is with me tells me that he just wouldn’t do that to me and from what I’ve learned of him in the few short months we’ve been together he’s just not that type.

He’s too open and bold to be the sort to sneak around I think; besides we are hardly ever apart except for lately when he’s been slipping out on his lunch breaks instead of cornering me in the office.

The newness hasn’t worn off yet, though my mom keeps insisting it will any day now. She still has her moments of Colton bashing though I think overall she’s trying.

Colt pretty much just ignores her anyway unless she upsets me, which drives him crazy and he tears into her and hangs up the phone. That hasn’t happened in a little while so hopefully she’s coming around.

I haven’t told him that she’s been hinting at staying with us when she makes her visit because he’s already made it pretty clear that hell would freeze over before that happy occurrence.

Somehow I have to get those two to like each other. I think it would make life that much easier but I’ll think about that later; seems Colton wants to play my favorite game.

***

LYON

***

Yep, I’m about done; my girl plays the naughty coed and horny professor just right enough to bring me to my knees. Role-playing is just one of her kinks and I aim to please her always.

There is no rhyme or reason to what we do, we don’t schedule a performance or shit like that it’s whenever the need strikes and in this house it strikes a lot.

“Babe I think he’s still hungry.” She was busy teasing my still stiff c**k.

“Yeah I can see that, it’s that damn skirt or maybe it’s the unbuttoned top who the f**k knows just hop back on…when you’re done doing what you’re doing.” Shit my baby did like to give head.

That was close; I didn’t realize that she was clocking me so closely. I tried camouflaging my afternoon errands as business but obviously she wasn’t buying it anymore.

She knew enough about the business ins and outs to know what I had going on. It was fun watching her spread her wings more and more; sometimes I listened to her on the phone or in the shop talking to the guys and the new assertiveness in her voice was a testament to how far she’d come in the few short months since she’d been here.

Mom was acting weird too lately and I wondered what the hell Char had been telling her; that lady never stayed out of my business.

Both our tattoos were finally finished and hers looked damn hot. I was getting as much pleasure out of them as I was sure I would, there was just something about seeing my name, my stamp of ownership written on her that blew my mind.

She spent hours sometimes tracing her likeness on my side, or when she was feeling extra amorous she’d lick every inch of it until she made her way to my c**k and swallowed it. F**k I love my girl.

Now her rings were being made and everything was finally falling sweetly into place; like her climbing back on my c**k and riding the f**k out of me.

“F**k baby your p***y feels extra good today; the f**k did you do?” She was squeezing the f**k out of my boy who was as happy as he’s ever been.

Kat wasn’t in the mood to answer, as she was busy enjoying the feel of my c**k gliding in and out of her. I pulled a fast one and flipped her over onto her back.

“My turn.” With her legs wrapped around my h**s I pounded into her furiously as she dug her nails and her heels into me, her teeth sinking into the flesh of my neck. We were both, wild and uninhibited, just how I like us.