ON THE VERGE Part 5 of 6

ON THE VERGE
Part 5 of 6

"Oh yeah. I have never cum so hard in my life. I am normally good for another round, but you seriously wore me out. I'll wake you up by licking your pussy then we can go again."

Ainsley cuddled up against Parker and soon the two lovers were fast asleep.

Ainsley opened her eyes and shivered. She was cold. Her feet were cold as well as her breasts. She looked down and understood why.

She was completely naked and the warm down filled duvet that normally kept her warm was lying completely on top of Parker. She pulled it gently, trying to get a corner to keep her warm, but Parker grunted and rolled from his side to his back, taking the blanket with him. Ainsley was wide-awake now and yanked the blanket so hard that it slid off him and onto the ground beside her.

She looked over and could not take her eyes off his cock. It was standing straight up with drops of precum on the tip. She saw the scratches on his chest from where she had scratched him last night.

She could not remember when she had done that, but it was in the middle of the night when he rolled on top of her and thrust himself inside her while she was asleep. She had woken up with an orgasm, which was the best way to wake up.

Ainsley leaned over and gently licked the tip of his cock. She tasted his juices and then gently licked up and down his shaft. He moaned in his sleep but looked like he was still sleeping. Ainsley continued licking while gently stroking his cock upwards with her left hand. Her right hand kept brushing her long blonde hair away from her face.

"What a way to wake up." Parker opened his eyes and watched as Ainsley wrapped her pink lips tight around his cock and began to suck. She sucked so hard that Parker felt the blood rush to the tip of his cock. He reached out to massage her butt with one hand while the other fondled her breasts.

"Is this to thank me for last night. I love licking your pussy. I'm not complaining." Parker groaned as Ainsley straddled his chest and continued sucking on his cock. She was facing his feet, which meant that he had a perfect view of her wet pussy. He saw how swollen it was and moaned when drops of moisture dripped out onto his chest hairs. He desperately wanted to pull her closer so he could lick her, but he knew that this was a chance for her to return the favor.

"Fuck, baby. Get a condom quick. I want to cum inside you so badly.

Parker reached for a condom from the night table and the moment he felt Ainsley slide the condom onto his shaft he picked her up and impaled her on his cock.

He watched as his cock slid between her pussy lips, stretching her so much. He lay back and watched as she rode his cock exactly how he liked it. Strangely, everything felt perfect at this moment. He closed his eyes and thought about a few things. Ainsley would freak if she knew that as they had morning sex, he was thinking about how he rarely had sex with the same woman twice. He was the typical bachelor, going from one gorgeous woman to the other. Now he was satisfied with Ainsley.

"Fuck!" Ainsley was Cumming hard and reached down to yank on his balls. Parker grunted and suddenly was Cumming at the same time. The room was filled with the sounds of both panting and moaning.

Parker rolled to the side so Ainsley could slide off. He threw the condom into the garbage can beside the bed and then rolled back to face Ainsley.

"You're addictive."

"You are too."

"Thanks. Sorry to ruin the moment, but we should get up. We have fifty more ornaments to package and tonight is the rehearsal and then the dinner. I also must meet with Erin and Aaron to go over the wedding. I already sent them all the plans yesterday. Today, I need to make sure they are happy with everything."

"Work and no play make Ainsley a cranky girl."

"That's not the saying but thanks for the effort."

Before Parker could smack her on the butt playfully, she climbed out of bed and ran to have a shower.

"Thank you so much for allowing me to meet you at your home. My office is still being fixed up so I'm working out of my apartment at the moment."

Ainsley looked from Erin to Aaron. There was tension in the room, and she was trying to figure out what had gone wrong. She had been emailing and texting Erin for the past month, setting up the details of the wedding. Every detail was set to have the perfect holiday wedding.

"We appreciate the time and effort you've put into the wedding. Our trip to Prague put things in perspective. We've decided not to get married."

Ainsley blinked and tried to calm herself. Was Erin crazy? It was the day before the wedding. They had been home for over two weeks.

Why hadn't they told her this before?

"Erin's parents will still pay you. I am sure you are wondering why we decided this now. We looked over all the wedding plans and realized this was not our type of wedding. The flowers are too fancy, the location is too small. This is not our wedding. I'm sorry we made you put so much time and effort into it, but as we said you will still get paid." Aaron was at least trying to look apologetic. Erin looked so smug as if this were a daily occurrence, canceling a forty-thousand-dollar wedding.

"Thank you for letting me know. Have you let your guests know?"

"Parker is calling them right now. He doesn't have a real job, so he has time to make the calls." Erin smiled so sweetly that Ainsley wanted to smack her. It took a lot of willpower not to say what she was thinking.

"O.K. I will let the hotel, and everyone know. I'll send out the bill by tonight."

"Thanks." Erin and Aaron got up and walked Ainsley to the door.

"Where is Parker right now? I should actually go help him with the phone calls."

"He's at his apartment probably. He rented this shithole of a place when he decided he wanted to be a free spirit." Erin smirked and Ainsley just smiled politely.

"Thank you."

Ainsley rushed to the car and pulled out and down the street. She got four houses away before she pulled the car over and burst into tears.

She sobbed and whimpered as tears flowed down her face. It was not about the money. She was still going to be paid. It was the fact that the wedding was not going to happen. This was going to be such a beautiful wedding and they had decided that it was too extravagant.

She rested her forehead on the steering wheel and cried until the first wave of emotion left her body. She blew her nose and after wiping her face with a cleansing cloth, she drove over to Parker's apartment.

She had to look up his address since she had never been over there.

She got out of the car and walked up the steps to his front door. She wondered what he was thinking as he made the phone calls. Was he furious like she was or calm and reserved, knowing his sister better than she did?

She knocked on the door and waited. She knocked again, checking her cell phone to make sure she was at the right house. Finally, the door opened, and she was face to face with a familiar face. The woman was much younger than her with red curly hair. Her makeup was smeared a little and although she was not wearing a bra, it was evident that not all of her was real. Not only did the fact that she knew the woman make her blood boil, but she was also dressed in only one of his t-shirts. She knew it was one of his because she had seen him wear it yesterday.

"I'm looking for Parker. Is he home?"

"He's on the phone making phone calls. Can I help you with something?"

Ainsley wanted to ask a million questions but had one dire question that needed to be answered.

"You look familiar. Do I know you?"

"Yeah. I am Alexa. I am Kate's sister. You planned her wedding in October."

Ainsley barely got to her car before bursting into tears. She was having a difficult day and it was only getting worse. She slammed the car door and drove erratically back to her apartment. It had started to snow a bit which was rare for this region. Although she was wearing a sweater and pants, she was chilled and needed to turn on the heat in the car.

She glanced out the side window and was shocked to see that instead of driving home she was driving towards Cameron's house. Not thinking straight, she picked up her cell phone and dialed his number.

"Hi Cameron, it's me Ainsley."

"Hey baby. I am glad you called. Did you get my message?"

"No. What message?"

"The message I left with your new assistant, Parker. I think that's what he told me his name was."

Ainsley was furious. Cameron had called her, and Parker had decided that the message was not important.

"What was the message?" Ainsley was speaking harshly, but she could not control her temper. The ground was covered in a thin layer of snow, and she was struggling to drive safely.

"I'd rather tell you in person. Do you want to come over? We could pretend it's Christmas Eve and we could open presents together."

"Tell me."

"Jeez. I was calling to tell you that Tiffany and I broke up. She was getting so immature and demanding. I love you Ainsley. I always have.

I know I was a jerk to cheat on you, especially with what happened with Jason and all."

Ainsley was so shocked she dropped her phone. She could hear Cameron talking but could not see the phone. She crouched down to see if she could find it. Ainsley saw the bright lights shining through the front windshield, but it was too late. She sat up and swerved, trying to avoid the oncoming car. There were lights everywhere and soon the world was spinning excessively fast. Ainsley closed her eyes and felt not only her, but also the whole car spinning.

"Fuck, I'm not dying today." Ainsley blurted out those words and then blackness overcame her.

"You're not family. Get out!"

"You're not either."

"At least I didn't cheat on her."

"Yeah right. The only reason you like your job at the hotel is so you can fuck bridesmaids after they are too drunk to decide. That’s called rape you know."

"The only bridesmaid I ever slept with was Tiffany and that was a pity fuck. I felt sorry for myself that on my thirtieth birthday not only was I not married with kids, but I also didn’t even have a steady girlfriend."

"She's unconscious. She cannot hear you spew your lies and deceptions. Stop trying to be someone you're not."

"Enough! Both of you get out of here. I will not have this type of argument in my ward. Get out now."

Ainsley had drifted in and out of consciousness but was clearly awake now even though she had her eyes closed. She had opened them briefly, but the bright florescent lights of the hospital hurt her eyes.

She lay there thinking about many things until two familiar voices began a loud argument. She could not figure out why Cameron and Parker were both at her bedside. She had

 To be continued