I tease her as I walk behind her, making sure she feels my fingers trace her arm. My hands eventually gripping her hips, pulling her back against me, allowing her to feel how ready I am to be deep inside of her. A low moan escapes her lips as I plant soft kisses on her shoulder.

"Oh god, Cruz, please," she whispers. My hand wraps around her, pulling her further back against me.

"What is it you're wanting me to do to you, Aubrey? Tell me," I command.

"I-I want you to make love to me," she barely gets the words out as my fingers find her rock hard nipples once again.

"Do you want to feel me deep inside of you?" I question her. Her eyes rolling back as she forces herself back against my hard erection, causing us both to moan.

"Y-yes, Cruz," her voice strained.

"Come on, baby, let's get us to the bed," I say as I lift her up and she wraps her legs around me. I gently lay her down. She opens her legs, inviting me between them. I position myself at her entrance and hear her moan as she feels my tip tease her.

"Oh my god, Cruz, please, baby, stop teasing me. I want you inside of me," she pleads.

"I gently interlock her fingers in mine as I lunge forward. We both grunt as I push the rest of myself deep inside of her. Her hips soon rock back and forth, we soon become in sync with each other.

"Aubrey, keep rocking your hips," I instruct her. Her hands reach around, grabbing at my back."

"God, Aubrey," I loudly moan as I feel her clawing at my back.

Don't stop, Cruz. Please don't stop. Go deeper and harder," she commands.

"Aubrey, oh god, I knew I wouldn't last long," I say as I grab her ankles and place them on my shoulders. As I thrust deeper, I feel that unmistakable tingling sensation surging through my body.

"Oh my god, please, don't stop," she pleads.

"Shit, Aubrey," I pant as I feel myself releasing deep in her.

"Wow!" she says as I collapse beside her.

"Okay, I know that didn't last as long as we'd hoped, but we haven't had sex for over three weeks. I promise to make it up to you the next time," I assure her.

"Don't feel bad, Cruz. Believe me, you got the job done," she smirks before pressing her lips to mine.

"Oh, and I promise there will be more foreplay next time," we both smile.

"Babe, let's plan on staying home tomorrow. I know my parents want to see me, but I just want to spend the entire day with both my girls," I pull her next to me.

"Okay, but you need to call your parents in the morning, Cruz. I know they missed you as much as me and Braylee missed you. Be prepared for them wanting to come over. I talked to your mother a few days ago, and she was hinting around they will come over when you get home.

"Oh wow, okay. So I can't exactly tell them no, they can't come over."

"Exactly. You know I'm fine with your parents coming over. We will spend the rest of the day together."

"Good. I guess we better eat a light breakfast in the morning, you know my mother will cook a ton of food and bring it with her," we chuckle.

"I'm okay with that. I love it when your mother brings food over," she smiles.

The next morning after waking up, I roll over and plant a soft kiss on Aubrey's shoulder. She shifts and I smile. Not wanting to wake her, I slowly roll myself out of the bed and make my way to the bathroom. After showering, I go downstairs to the kitchen and make a light breakfast. As I pour the coffee in a mug, the phone rings and I already know who it is.

"Good morning, mother."

"Cruz, what time did you get up?"

"About thirty minutes ago."

"Oh, so I didn't wake you?"

"No, mom, I was already up and I'm now making breakfast."

"Don't eat a lot, Cruz, I made a ton of food that I plan to bring over in a few hours," I chuckle already knowing she would.

"We will have a light breakfast, mom."

"Great. See you all in a few hours."

"Daddy, was that Grammy on the phone?"

"Hey, baby girl. Yes, that was Grammy on the phone."

"Her and Pappy coming over, daddy?"

"Yes, Grammy and Pappy are coming over. After you eat breakfast, you need to take a bath, okay?"

"Okay. Where is mommy?"

"I'm right here, sweetie."

"Good morning, Aubrey," I grin. She pecks my lips.

"Last night was amazing, Cruz. If you're up for more fun again tonight, I would love to invite you for more fun in our bedroom again," she whispers in my ear.

"I accept your generous invitation and look forward to having more fun with my beautiful wife tonight," I press my lips on hers.

"Mommy, daddy, I'm starving, please feed me," Braylee insists.

"We are so sorry we nearly allowed you to starve to death, Braylee," I tease.

"Daddy, I would not starve to death, I'm just so hungry," she rubs her belly.

"Well, Braylee, here is your pancake and banana, enjoy."

"Cruz, what time will your parents be here? I already know your mother called you, didn't she?"

"Yes, you know my mother very well, Aubrey. She said they would be here in a few hours."

"Okay, that gives me enough time to eat and take a shower," she replies. As she sits at the table, we hear my cell phone.

"Cruz, who would call you this early?"

"I don't know, Aubrey. I'll be right back," I say before heading towards my office.

"Oh god, what does Ken want?"

"Cruz, you there?"

"Ken, this better be extremely important."

"Please don't shoot the messenger, Cruz."

"What? Oh my god, what's going on, Ken?"

"Cruz, I swear, I did everything I could to talk them into letting me go to New York, but they refused."

"Okay, who refused and why were you plan going to New York, Ken?"

"Jasper Knox. Cruz, he wants a meeting with you. You have to go. There is no way out of this. You know what he would mean for Golden coffee."

"Oh my god, Ken. Jasper Knox? Shit, I promised Aubrey and Braylee I wouldn't have to travel that much anymore. He refuses to see anyone but me?"

"Yes, he insists on having the meeting with only you, Cruz. You can't turn him down."

"I know. When is he wanting me in New York?"

"Friday afternoon."

"Damn, that's two days from now. Damn it, that's also Aubrey's birthday."

"Cruz, if we lose Jasper Knox as a client-"

"I know. Okay, I will tell Aubrey after my parents leave. Let's pray this doesn't land me in divorce court."

"Good luck, Cruz."

"Yeah, I'm going to need it."