Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Seven
Two weeks passed and they’d fallen into a routine with Kyzer. Kelley did most of the heavy lifting, bringing Kyzer to their bed so Milana could feed him. The doctor’s timeline had been four weeks and Kelley made sure she stuck to it. He made sure she walked around too but he refused to let her lift anything heavier than her hairbrush.
She looked healthier, her hair was shining again although she hadn’t gained any considerable weight yet, though Kyzer had. His pediatrician was happy with everything and Kelley felt like he could breathe easier.
He hadn’t heard from Sylvie and he doubted he would and as the days passed he felt more comfortable. Mila looked more and more like herself again and at night she slept in his arms, her head on his chest like they’d always done.
Kelley opened his eyes and gripped his erection through his pajama pants. He hated sex dreams, especially now. It was still early, not even six am yet. Milana’s side of the bed was empty and his cock twitched at the thought of her.
Kelley closed his eyes again and tried to adjust himself in the loose pants. “Do you need help with that?”
Kelley chuckled and opened his eyes. Milana stood right next to the bed, staring at his erection. “Are you offering?”
Within the blink of an eye Milana sat on her knees inbetween his legs and pulled his erection free from its constraints. His cock twitched again as her thumb slid over the slit, smearing his precum over the head.
Milana lowered her head and slid her tongue from the base of his cock right up to the head before taking him into her mouth. Kelley had to fight the urge to keep from fucking her mouth. Her one hand moved up and down his length in motion with her mouth.
He gripped the sheets beneath him and bucked his hips slightly, making her take him in deeper. He could feel the back of her throat and she hadn’t gagged once. His balls tightened when she grazed her teeth over the head of his cock and before he could warn her, he exploded into her mouth.
His heart hammered and his breathing was haggard. He’d never cum so quickly in his life, not even by his own hand, not even as a teenager. He swallowed a few times and opened his eyes again when Milana’s fingers trailed the veins bulging his cock.
He moved swiftly, pinning her down on the bed below him. He sucked at her nipple through her nightdress and she closed her eyes. “I’m going to fuck you so hard once the doctor clears you,” he whispered in her ear and pushed off the bed.
Kelley stood under the hot water of the shower spray and smiled as his dick softened. He’d never had his cock sucked like that before. He closed his eyes and opened them again as his cock twitched again and he willed it down.
Milana wasn’t in their room when he finished in the bathroom and he got dressed in his usual style, a custom made suit with a tie and a jacket. He popped his head into Kyzer’s room where Milana stood bent over his crib with his phone in her hand.
“Where’s your phone?” he whispered.
“Charging. Are you staying for breakfast?”
Kelley nodded his head. “Don’t let me leave without my phone.”
He had just reached the end of the hall when he heard Milana’s footsteps behind him. He turned with a smile that faltered with the look on her face.
“Who the hell is this?” She shoved the phone in his face, a picture of Sylvie gracing the screen. He’d forgotten it was there and the look in Milana’s eyes were murderous. The picture was one he'd taken right after a particular sweaty session and the image of her in the bed were of tousled hair and a grin that spoke of good sex.
“Mila …”
“Don’t Mila me! Did you sleep with her?”
“Can we talk about this later?” Kelley reached out towards the phone but Milana pulled her hand away, keeping the phone out of his reach.
“Are you still sleeping with her?”
“You were gone, Milana! You left, not me! What do you want me to say?”
Milana straightened her shoulders and lifted her chin. “The truth.”
“Yes, I slept with her. We were dating.”
Milana’s hands shook and her bottom lip trembled. “That’s why you wanted a divorce.”
“Fuck sakes, Mila. Yes. She’s the reason I wanted a divorce but everything changed when you called me. It’s in the past.” Kelley took a step closer to her and she lifted her hand as if to block him.
“Don’t touch me.” Her chest rose rapidly as she took deep breaths. “Do you love her?”
“No.” Kelley raked his hand over his head. “I love you. I chose you.”
Kelley sighed as tears welled in Milana’s eyes. She blinked them away furiously and wiped one that had trailed down her cheek. “I hate you.”
“Hate me all you want, Milana. You left me, not the other way around. You called me and I made a choice. I chose you and I chose Kyzer and I will always choose the two of you. You left without a word and I let you go because that’s what you wanted. You don’t get to stand there and make me feel like an asshole for trying to get over you.”
Kelley turned back towards the stairs and stopped just as he was about to step down it. He turned to look at her with one foot below the other one. “You’re a bastard!” Her arm lifted and the phone was airborne.
Kelley flinched as the phone hurtled through the air, aimed at his head and lost his footing. His eyes widened just a fraction and then he tumbled backwards. His head hit the sixth marble step and his legs gave way with the impact as his body bounced downwards and he rolled.
Kelley’s head hit the tiles of the floor with a sickening thud as Milana screamed his name. She moved without feeling any pain and slid on her knees next to where Kelley lay. Footsteps could be heard as people ran towards them.
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