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Charrie was in such awe by him. [b "You're the best husband I could ever ask for." ] She kissed him and always felt reminded by him why she loved him so damn much. Charrie nodded, smiling back at him wondering what she would plan for next time. They've done practically every fantasy, what was left...? Maybe something just fun. She sat back down and he was showering with kisses on her neck, sucking on her skin.
She met his eyes, loving it when he carassed her cheek, and kissed her. She showed him beneath her shirt and noticed Mason turning red. She laughed and found what he said next funny too. [b "Deal." ] She smirked and watched him lift up her shirt again. [b "Mmm..." ] She felt his sweet lips riding down, him going beneath the fabric and kissing her skin.
"Ahh..." She eyed him taking off his shirt and could see his amazing abs. [b "Mase...show me...show me where your hand was leading up to in the picture." ] She whispered and got her good arm to feel his chest from bottom to top, than ran her fingers beneath through his hair. She really did have the best husband ever. She didn't know if anyone else had a relationship like theirs but she knew that there couldn't be that many like it.
Charrie let him into her office and he felt like it was a good thing. He really did want to be able to make her feel more relaxed and happy. She had been really cranky since she hurt her arm, but he understood how frustrating that must have been. HE wanted to ease her mood if anything, plus he wanted to make her love him a little more.
[b "I know I don't have to, I'm taking the initiative"] he smirked and then he met her lips, his arms around her waist. [b "Okay I'll hang onto that promise okay?"] he smiled and then he sat her back in her chair as he leaned in to kiss down her neck and suck on her skin. He faced her, caressing her cheek and then he kissed her chin and then slowly moved down.
She showed him what was beneath her shirt and then he turned red, wanting to see it again. [b "Mmm, okay deal. I'll show you mine if you show me yours"] he smiled and then he kissed down her neck to her chest, slowly lifting up her shirt and then he pressed his lips against her chest, his head moving beneath the fabric as he leaned in and kissed her warm skin, his hands gliding down to lift his shirt up for her so she could see his abs.
It made her smile so much after what he said. [b "Thanks, I feel really special." ] Ah how she loved Mason. She wanted to kiss him, wanted to give him everything but moving was so difficult now and it sucked. She wanted to give him everything. She felt pretty bad... She gently smiled at him and thought he was really sweet to her. [b "You don't have to," ] She kissed him back, adoring him so much. She really was happy to have Mason as her husband. His hands glided down her bare side and she couldn't stop looking at him, wanting to shower him in love.
[b I mean...because I can't do much. Thanks. I'll do something really fun for you when I heal." ] She took his hand and end up sitting back down on the chair. She really loved how sweet he was. She moaned softly. Those kisses felt good no matter how many times he did it. She leaned her cheek more into his hand and smiled when he kissed her chin.
Show... She was going to show him underneath her shirt. She used her good arm and lifted her shirt, not wearing a bra and showed him. and then let it fall back down. [b "That... ] She reached out and ran her fingers through her hair, [b "You can see everything you want, just help me out. But...I want to see what you showed me in your pictures too." ] This really was making her more relaxed, and all thanks to this amazing husband she has.
When he opened the door, he took a peek inside, seeing her at her desk and wondering why she was making so much noise. Why would she just close the door on him and decide to pleasure herself? IT was odd, but at the same time, he did want to be able to relieve some of her stress. She spoke and when she hugged him, he smiled and then he hugged his arms around her, hoping she was doing okay. He loved her attention on him like this though. [b "I'm glad you like the pictures. Those were especially for you"] he smirked and then he heard her say she wanted to show appreciation.
He understood that her arm was in pain, but he didn't really send those pictures to get something in return. [b "I know. How about you just relax and continue your work. I'll be the one deciding what to do to you"] he leaned in to kiss her lips again, his hands gliding down her bare sides. Mason shook his head [b "Why would I be upset when I'm the one provoking you and you don't have an arm to use"] he held her hand and then he led her back to her chair, letting her sit to relax.
[b "You just rest baby. I'll take care of you"] he let his lips press against her neck softly and then he kissed down her smooth skin. He smiled up at her and then he slowly moved down, his hand reaching up and then caressing her cheek before he kissed her chin. [b "So what were you trying to show me in that picture baby?"]
She opened the door back up and was really just playing with him. Ah...her shoulder ached. Her expression became tight for a moment and then she listened to him talk about cheating. [b "Hey, how dare you accuse me of cheating?" ] She wrapped one arm around him and gave his cheek a kiss [b "It was just me..." ] Charrie nodded. Those pictures were something. She wanted to do something Mason but she didn't know if this pain would get in the way of it all. [b "I know you did." ] She ran her fingers through his hair. [b "Thanks. Really, it made me...feel a bit better." ] She gave his lips a kiss.
[b "I want to show your some appreciation, but.." ] She sighed and met his eyes [b "You know that...it's a bit hard for me right now to do much." ] She frowned, hating how the pain was getting in the way but at the thought of moving that much already made it ache. Whenever she moved any muscle near it, her arm...it hurt. [b "But I could do little things, kiss you..." ] She felt bad. She felt horrible that she couldn't do much to Mason. She hoped he wouldn't be upset at her, or think she didn't want to even if she said she did.
[b "You're not upset are you?" ] She asked, wanting to know. If only she could have done s me thing before she was caught somehow, and didn't get shot like that. But, she really was just happy to be alive and no one else got hurt.
He wasn't sure if she was really satisfied with all that he had accomplished, but she was still with him and she loved him, so he didn't care too much. Mason knew that he could help the world with his inventions, but since there were so many people after him, he'd sacrifice that to keep his own family safe. Now it seemed like he wasn't accomplishing much, but their kids were safe.
He ended up distracting himself with sending pictures to Charrie through their network chat. He smirked and hoped that she enjoyed what he was willing to show her. Mason soon felt like he wanted to see her person rather than sending all these pics, so he headed upstairs. When he knocked, he waited for her to answer and then he saw her slam it soon after. Why did she slam it in his face? He stood there confused, but when he heard her moaning in there, his eyes rolled. [i Oh no she didn't] he thought and then he saw it open. [b "I want to talk to my wife, but clearly she's cheating on me with whoever is in there"] he narrowed his eyes and then he folded his arms over his chest.
[b "So did you like those pictures? I think you should show some appreciation to your chemist. He's working hard you know.....and he doesn't show those to just anyone"]
She never dealt with mediocre. Charrie always knew she wanted to be someone extraordinary and wanted the same for anyone she was with. And she did get what she wanted, not in the way she imagined it buts he still had it. She always knew Mason would have been amazing, because he had always been so smart. She also knew she held him back from becoming even a more big deal than he already was for safety… Although she was starting to wonder if taking full defense would work in the long run. She hoped it was but there they were- they got attacked and she was unprepared.
She looked through those videos but Mason happily distracted her and helped her destress. She saw those pictures and she couldn’t help put feel a surge of pleasure run down like lightening for a split second. Why was he doing these things to her? She laughed at the text. [i “Tell your wife what?” ] She nibbled on her own lip and looked at that picture and end up doing something she shouldn’t while she was sitting but…she couldn’t help herself.
The knock on the door nearly startled her. The door was locked. She fixed up her sweat pants and opened the door and couldn’t help but smile, tilting her head seeing him salute at her. [b “No it’s not. I have a couple of things to take care of. Hold on.” ] She closed the door and sat down on the chair and thought it would be funny if-she moaned. So, she moaned maybe exaggerating it a bit, not doing anything but sitting. Then she swore [b “Oh fuck…yea…” ] She went on and then breathed heavily out and decided to get up again and opened the door, [b “Okay, I’m done.” ] She nodded, [b “Do you need anything…solider?” ] She laughed a little because he saluted before.
He was working hard in his lab, but there was always need for a break. They grew so tired watching their little ones that they really barely had time for anything else at all. HE smirked at her comment and then he would reply with more teasing comments and more pictures. He looked through his departments spending and incoming materials, making sure they needed it. He approved shipments and deliveries until he saw another text.
He always knew that Charrie liked her men with a reputation and someone that had had a lot of power. Sometimes he felt that way, but most of the time, she was the one with the power and he was the one under her. He couldn't have that kind of power if it put his family in harms way. He wondered if she was satisfied with him the way he was right now.
He sent a picture and then he could tell she liked it. [b "Oooh, you like that. THen don't tell my wife that I'm sending you all of these pictures"] he smirked and then he closed his laptop, he wondered if he could see what she was up to. Mason slowly walked upstairs and then he knocked on her office door before slowly stepping inside. [b "The jobs done boss!"] he gave her a salute and straight stance as he stood at her doorway.
Charrie laughed to herself, smiling a bit too much when she got a text back. [i “Yea? I like the thought of someone holding me down on a desk.” ] She was having fun but knew that maybe she should double check everything instead of playing around with Mason but she felt pretty stressed… A short break wouldn’t do any harm. She opened a recording and figured to do it later. She saw the next message gave.
She smirked about how she liked it. Ah Mase with the whole lowly thing which was a bit of a turn off. As long as she could remember, she always wanted to be with someone that was one the best at something, powerful or equal to her. [i “Hmm, well now you know. Maybe…” ]
She played the file just a bit to see if she missed anything. But her attention would keep falling back to Mason’s messages. Her cheeks grew warm when she saw what he sent her. Damn it. She narrowed her eyes at the screen. Did he just. [i “Than, she’s a really lucky wife. I bet she’s really sexy.” ] She nodded to herself and gave another glance at that video. At least Mase helped her feel less stressed out, but now she kind of hand a new problem. She felt aroused. She slouched into her chair.
He knew that she was probably stressing herself out even more in her office. HE didn't want to disturb her though, so while in the middle of their work, he decided to take a break from checking the inventory and he wanted to have a little fun. Mason took a few pictures and sent it to Charrie, wondering what she would think.
After receiving a reply, he would smirk and then he laughed a little. He knew she probably wasn't buying his excuses. [i Oooh, I do like the thought of you bending down against my desk. Mmm, I do] he sent and then he joked with her. Mason laughed at her response about it being her ass and he rolled his eyes. [i I just wanted to see if you'd give way to a lowly person. Guess my boss likes them big. If you get what I mean...] he sent and then he added a picture.
He did like how she was replying. Was he at least able to make her smile? [i Of course I would love to see that] he smirked, soon frowning when she said no. He shook his head and then he slowly reached into his pants, taking a pictures of his abs to his hand sliding in towards a specific place. Mason sent it. [i Do you want to know what's in there boss? Something only my wife could see too] he replied.
She got a bit mentally exhausted after the mission. Her heart elevated from having a close one to nearly losing the person they were trying to extract. She wondered how she would do in the field now. Would she suck? Would she be as badass as she used to be? Would she be able to get in undetected under cover? [i I’ll never know. Not anymore. ] But this bullet wound was definitely reminding her she definitely did not miss the risk of not doing everything correctly.
Mason sent her a message, unrelated to work. It really had her smiling. She cracked a laugh. [i By accident my ass. ] She stretched her neck and pulled up against the computer and typed [i “Yea right. I bet your thinking about me bend down on your desk.” ] She hit send and got a message back after he saw the picture he send. How could he mistake that? She squinted at the screen.
[i “Pleasee we all know my ass isn’t that small. Oh sorry. I thought I was messaging the director of chemical weapons not some…lowly person. Not interested in someone lowly." ] A new picture popped up. Was that? She rolled her eyes and smiled [i “I got two of those. Want to see?” ] She hit send and would give it ten minutes before she took any other action. Either way she’d reply with [i “Too bad. Only my husband can see it.” ]
He was in his lab checking inventory and having a few conversation with his other chemists. He wanted to make sure that everything was going well with the weapon making. He didn't want anymore mistakes, especially ones that would worry Charrie into thinking of replacing him somehow. HE wanted to do a good job for her.
He worked on even trying to make some inventions better after seeing all of the trial and errors. But after a while he got a little bored. Mason sat at his computer looking at the chemical inventory and then he shrugged. He sent Charrie a picture through their private chat and then he smirked a little, going through more files. When he received her message, he laughed a little. [i "It was by accident. Your chemist is not thinking of you right now in a vulgar way"] he sent, but when he saw her picture, his shook his head.
He looked at her sexy body and Mason decided to go a little daring too. [i What is that? It looks like a butt? Hmmm, what exactly are you sending your lowly chemist?] he sent.
Mason then took a picture of his nipple and zoomed in on it before chuckling to himself. He loved teasing and joking with her. IT was a good way to ease the mood and relieve stress.
Charrie lay her head on her desk, her hair a bit tangled. She stared at the screen after dealing with that mission, removing her headset and realized how much she took advantage of those days she felt no physical pain. Her phone lit up, alerting her she got a new message on her computer. She woke the computer up by moving the mouse. Mase sent a picture? She squinted and then opened it up and her eyes widened. God damn... She glanced over at the door, went up and locked it, to stop herself and in the case Ariel woke up early.
Charrie typed a message 'I can't believe you sent your boss a vulgar picture.'
[i He wants to play, doesn't he?"] She lifted her shirt a bit, and showed her tummy and a bit of under boob. She quietly laughed to herself. This was childish... But, she hit send and laid back on the seat. It did lift up her mood. She opened her browser and was really just keeping an eye if Mason send a new message. She remembered how they joked about this sort of thing before. She was glad they were still so in love with each other.
He loved their little ones so much and he didn't know what he'd do without them or if one of them were ever hurt. HE couldn't imagine anything happening to them. Mason wanted to protect them with everything he had. Seeing their precious little Ari was simply adorable and it made his heart warm up. She was so cute.
He stayed beside Charrie and when Ariel tired herself out, he hugged his arms around her and grinned down at their baby girl. He carried her upstairs and tucked her right into bed. He headed back outside and when he sat on the couch, he made sure Charrie was alright. Mason let her get to some work and then he thought about how maybe Conrad was a part of all of this. There was nothing that he could find and Charrie didn't think he was an accomplice, so he let that go for now.
[b "Sounds good baby"] he headed into his lab and then he contacted his team, making sure production was doing okay. THey did more tests on their products and with everything going on, he would search through the internet for somewhere they could take the twins to.
Mason found a cool science museum, maybe even a water park and an arcade. It looked like the twins would love it there. He ended up thinking about Charrie and then he took a picture of a part of him and sent it to her computer through a chat. He ended up sending a picture of his bare chest, smirking as he awaited a reply.
Ariel was such a cutie pie. There was nothing better than just sitting back, being by Mason and watching their toddler take it all so seriously. She sang, and dance around without a single sign of embarrassment. She really wished she could be a kid again. She kissed Mason and eventually Ariel had tired out and rested on him. She went up and put Oreo into his bed. She met up with Mason, her shoulder was still aching and bothering her but she knew there was nothing else she could do. [b “Me too…” ] She whispered. That’s right, even with this wound she definitely needed to get some work done.
[b “Yea, I do, I definitely need to get on it. I’m supposed to look after a mission in an hour, need to make sure everyone is prepared and they have information they need.” ] She hoped that she won’t faze out. Right… They still couldn’t figure out who was behind this. She shook her head, [b “No news. We’re having trouble finding leads. We’re recovering identities but we’re trying to find someone to access more information on them…no connections yet. They seemed to be just for hire. Doing it for the money.” ] She couldn’t understand how anyone would take a mission and handle it when there were kids around. It was too much…
She ran her fingers through her hair and lifted up a half smile, [b “Well I know you have some work to get done too. Guess we’ll do work until our little ones wake up.”] She figured, and head off to her own office. She called up the people she assigned for this mission and made sure they got the plan down, that equipment they needed was functional and that everyone was mentally and physically functional. She uploaded the map and opened up the cameras that a member on the team hacked into. They were trying to extract someone from a public building that for some reason had a hidden office underground. They went through it and nearly screwed up by missing something but caught it in time. Thankfully, everything went well but by the end of it, she was tired. She rested back in the chair, not knowing what to do know. She’d rather go back to sleep to endure the pain in her shoulder. Sometimes it was okay and other times it was just hell.
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