“Hi!” she said softly.“What’re you doing?” I asked.“Oh! Just hanging around!”I smiled at her joke.“Why did you let The Mother tie you ...p like this?” I asked.“Because I deserve it,” she said quietly. “I should never have done that to you. I’m really sorry.”I was about to say that nobody deserved having all this done to them but then I decided to keep quiet and see what else she would say. I just stared at her and stared at her until she started talking again.“For a while I thought she was going. They'll be here at six-thirty and the girls are going to Grandma's for the night, I'll take them over in a while."Well, shit, I thought. I was tired and really wanted a nice slow fuck after being away for two weeks. So, I went and took a shower, shaved nice and fresh, pulled on some trunks, grabbed a beer and slipped into the jet tub and lay back dreaming about our company finally leaving so I could get a nice fuck from my honey.She got back after taking our girls to Grandma's, then went up to. " Sam said."Bye." Carly replied as the door closed.Now she was all alone. She went and picked her phone up and texted Jason. R we still on for tonight at 8? Was his response."I'm definitely not going to wear sweats to a fancy restaurant." She said to herself.Even though she showered after the game last night, Carly went and took another shower before she started picking out what she was going to wear. She had this perfect black dress in mind that she bought recently. It would turn a lot of. There was a random splash of black sequins all over the dress, making it shimmer on her slender, but well-formed body. Her auburn hair was up in a mass of curls on the top of her head, with little tendrils springing free to frame her fine-boned face. Her blue eyes searched the crowd of dancers before her, but without success. With a little sigh, she walked around the dance floor and sat down at the bar, half-turning in her seat so that she could continue searching. The bartender, a tall man.