Just as quick as the first time, Greg’s hand landed on my butt cheek with an even louder smacking sound. “Oucccccc…..” I started to squeal bu... let it trail off. The sting of the slap jolted through my body and an instant burning sensation erupted on my butt cheek. Greg quickly leaned forward and placed his lips on the glowing red hand print on my butt check and started kissing. He slid his hand around the front of me and right between my legs. Then he started to move his hand up. His thumb. "We've only been datinga few months. I love you, but I think we should at least live with eachother before we even think about marriage." Oh, thank God," I said. "So... can you tell me what the surprise isnow?" You'll see," he said, as he helped me into the limo and closed the doorbehind us.*****We pulled into our final destination after a very awkward limo ride inwhich I did my best to avoid Aiden's questions and advances, and thedriver opened the door for us."We're here," Aiden said."Okay?" I. It happened one night when he had taken Emma out to dinner. While she was her usual charming self, he could sense that there was something bothering her. Throughout the evening it seemed to Paul that there was something on her mind.She didn’t say anything until the meal was almost over and then she said, “There are some big changes going on at work.”“Anything you can talk about?”“They are consolidating the mortgage departments and moving the headquarters for mortgages out to the east coast.. No wonder I'd fallen for her so hard in such a short space of time.Space.Time.Nobody knew, including her. The lie about my sizeable lottery win was almost true. It's just the lottery happened to be the stock market, and I happened to know which stocks to short for the biggest gains. Without detection.Or so I thought.Figured opening multiple accounts was smart to spread the risk, using various addresses: work, home, my parents. Ensured I bet modestly. No windfalls, but enough to gradually amass.