Be Prepared
Copyright© 2025 by Han Jansz. van Meegeren
Chapter 5
Things that people generally consider romantic, such as enjoying wine by the fireplace or taking long walks on the beach, are not Drew’s idea of romance. Drew doesn’t waste time on thinking about romance, truthfully. So a girl must take advantage of the rare moments that come along, like her boyfriend asks her to marry him with his face all wet from her fluids, because he wants to show her she is his number one, notwithstanding all the harem girls he might take.
What would you have done? I said yes. He truly is the love of my life. And despite all my bravado, a little voice in me kept telling me he might find another girl he likes better. Or fall head over heels in love with. Perhaps it’s very selfish of me, but being his wife, his number one, would solidify my standing in the group slightly. Fuck you if you don’t understand. I was 19 and scared to death of what might happen in the colonies. I would have loved to wait another 10 years before getting pregnant. Having a baby totally freaked me out. Yes, yes, yes. Women all over the world do it every day. Good for them. But women also die every day during childbirth, and you don’t hear anything about that, do you? Is there still room in the colonies to be more than just breeders? Is there still a life beyond just bringing children into the world? Would all the women get along with each other, or would I want to cut someone’s throat after a short time?
I woke up with a wet face as well. From tears.
“What is wrong, Sharon? Why are you crying?”
I cursed my moment of weakness. “Nothing, I’m just happy. A girl can cry if she’s happy as well, you know?”
“If you say so. Come on, let’s find Mama to tell her the good news.”
“You might want to take a shower first.”
“Why?”
“Because I want to shower with you?”
“Why?”
“Because I want to feel your body against me, and the shower is really cramped, we will have to touch each other in all the inappropriate places?”
In the shower, I pressed myself against him and slowly lowered myself, making sure my little titties were in constant contact with his body. My nipples itched with desire. There was so much I wanted to do with him, and I had waited for such a long time. But I had to be patient. So when my mouth was level with his pecker, I opened my mouth and tried to give him the best blow job I had ever given so far. I would work hard to do better. Drew seemed to like it. He came so hard I had a hard time swallowing it all. He lifted me gently up and started kissing me like he’d sworn an oath to protect me with his life, and this kiss was the one promise he couldn’t keep quiet anymore. I know it sounds over the top, but how many guys do you know that kiss you right after a blowjob?
Downstairs, Drew, with no form of inhibition or preamble, utterly absorbed by the news he wanted to tell, blurted out the good news. “Mum, Sharon and I have got something to tell you. We are getting married.”
Joyce looked at me as if I had just received 30 pieces of silver. “Is that so?” She asked with a fake smile. “That is unexpected news. I think congratulations are in order?”
Blissfully unaware, Drew beamed, “Everyone will know she is the number one woman for me. Always was, always will be.”
“Number two, I think your mother is your number one woman, isn’t she?”
“No, you are my number one. I can marry you, but I cannot marry mother, can I?” Drew’s logic. Any other man might have felt the tension in the atmosphere, and yet Drew never noticed.
“Not here on Earth, you can’t. But if you were on a distant planet somewhere, and you could marry her, you would want to do that, wouldn’t you?” I tried to save the situation.
“Don’t be silly. On that distant planet, all his women would be mere slaves, including his wife.” Joyce replied in a resigned tone.
“Yes, but for now it would be obvious she is my number one, right?” Drew didn’t understand what all the fuss was about. He chose his mate, and I was his alpha-woman. I had agreed to it, didn’t seem sad about it, so that was the end of the matter.
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