You are mine, and I am yours (Gregory House)

Chapter 1

1958
Leading a double life wasn't easy. Blythe House didn't want to marry, live on Marine bases and have a husband who left for extended periods of time. However, her family expected her to marry which she did even though she didn't love the man, John House. So, she led a doublelife, with only her and her best friend Meara McGrath knwing about it. She rarely spoke of it but often waited for Blythe to come home and she kept Blythe's secret simply because Blythe kept hers. Blythe was the only one, besides Meara's husband, who knew Meara would be sixteen in December.

When her husband was home she attended military functions with him, madegourmet meals and kept their tiny house on base immaculate. When he was away onassignment with his squadron, she kept up the outward appearance of the perfectMarine wife. Instead of staying g v v dutifully waiting for him to return, sheslipped out after dark did what she wanted.

Blythe knew tonight would be no different. Meara saw her leave; saw her dressedin the body-hugging gold dress with the plunging neckline and sky high blackpumps. At the moment, her dress along with the rest of her clothes werescattered across the plush carpet of a very expensive hotel rooY c
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She straddled the man she met an hour earlier in the hotel bar and slid down on his rock hardcock.

John never let her do this. Sex with John was boring. He simply crawledon top of her, pushed her panties downx and slid inside her. When he finished,he rolled off her and went to sleep.

This man, whose name she couldn'tremember, was different. He reached up and cupped her breasts as she began to move on him.

His hands massaged her heated skin, and he rubbed his long fingersover her taut nipples intensifying her arousal.

Tossing her rich brown hairover her shoulders, she moved faster, the man moaned and ran his hands down herstomach to grip her hips. Desire licked along her skin as he thrust up againsther. It coiled in the pit of her stomach and then spiraled outward as she climaxed.

Her moans of pleasure mingled with his. Slowly she began to relax but continued to slide up and down until he tensed beneath her. A half-smile curvedher lips as his large blue eyes closed and he shouted her name.

She slowed her movements as she felt him grow soft and begin to shrink inside her. Rising up,she leaned down, kissed him and then moved off him.

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He grabbed her arm when she moved to get off the bed. Looking over her shoulder at him, she saw him smile revealing dimples. His blond hair was disheveled and he had the beginnings of abeard.

"Where are you going, Blythe?" he asked as he began to stroke her arm.

She shrugged and pulled her arm free. Getting up, she walked around the room gathering up her clothes. Once she had everything, she headed for the bathroom.

"Uh, I think you might want this," he said.
Blythe turned to see him sitting up in bed holding out her cervical cap.

Her heart began to pound and little black dots danced before her eyes. Her breathing quickened. The cap, her security against pregnancy, fell out at some point.

The consequences flooded her brain and she nearly passed out. Thankfully the light in the room was coming from the bathroom behind her so perhaps hecouldn't see her panic.

Taking a deep breath, she walked over to the bed and took it from him.
"Thanks," she smiled thinly and went back to the bathroom.

She closed the door and fumbled with the lock. When it clicked into place, she slumped against the marble sink.