Free More Nights With Kate (Jack Ryker) by M.T. Stone Page A

had a bad
feeling about how long it took him to recover, but he had made it seem as if
nothing was wrong.   What if something would’ve happened to him
while we were having sex?  I would’ve never forgiven myself.

Chapter 8 – Wrapping Up Things in NYC
    Jack
    Son of a bitch….  This is exactly what I wanted to
avoid.   Nothing ruins your sex life faster than a partner who is
worried about your heart condition.  After having my first bad attack
of tachycardia about a decade ago, Eva always seemed pre-occupied while we were
having sex.  She wouldn’t admit it, but I knew that she always worried
about over-stimulating me and causing issues with my heart.  I really
wanted to avoid having the same situation with Kate.  I should’ve been
a little more careful.
    “Was this the same thing that happened in the shower a few
weeks ago?” Kate asked with a look of concern.
    “Yes, it happens once in a while,” I replied trying to be
nonchalant.
    “I’m sorry,” she said with a look of remorse.  “We’re
going to have to be more careful in the future.”
    “No.  It’s usually brought on by stress, not from
having sex,” I tried to explain.
    “Well, I don’t think you were stressed in the Jacuzzi. 
The only stress was on this thing,” she teased, running her fingertips along
the top of my dick.
    “Well, it’s definitely relaxed now,” I replied giving her a
sad smile.
    My heart sank as I realized that our days of fun-filled,
exciting sex had probably come to an end.  It made me angry and even more
anxious to find a miracle cure .  I’m going to do whatever it takes to
get my heart healthy again.  I’m too damn young to be slowed down by
something like this.  I don’t care what it takes or how much it costs.
    As I went to sleep that night, I began to focus on my heart
becoming healthy.  At the time, I wasn’t sure if it would be stem cells, a
transplant, or something completely different that would turn around my
situation.  Therefore, I simply chose to focus on my heart becoming
healthier.  As it turned out, it was the beginning of a very interesting
journey.
    ~~~
    “What would you like for breakfast?” was the next thing I
heard.
    “Wow, what time is it?”
    “7:45,” Kate replied. “You were out cold.  Are you
feeling alright?”
    “Yeah, I feel really good actually.  I’m going to have
a 3 egg white spinach omelet and black coffee.”
    “Really… That’s a change from the smoked Gouda and truffle
version,” Kate teased.
    “I’m going to get healthy, Kate.  I’m tired of dealing
with heart issues.”
    “That’s awesome,” Kate said, taking a seat next to me on the
bed.
    “I want to be here for you, my kids, and grandkids. 
I’ve decided I’m going to live to be 93.”
    “Really, you randomly chose the number 93?” she said in a
doubtful tone.
    “It’s not random.  I have a great uncle that lived to
be 92.  He set the record for longevity in my entire family tree. 
I’m going to set a new record, so you don’t have to worry about me checking out
early.”
    “I’m all for that, I would be 66,” she said with a big
smile. 
    Wow, she’s cute and quick at math.
    “Yeah, at that point you could just move into a retirement
community and hang out with the other old maids,” I suggested.
    “Naw, I’d rather stay at home and get a cute pool boy,” she
countered, slapping me on the stomach.
    ~~~
    After a healthy flavorless breakfast, we met the
others back at the conference room and pounded through another day of
details.  The pace was just as productive as it had been the previous day,
but Kate was very quiet.  It seemed as if her mind was a million miles
away from what we were working on.  I’m sure she was still pre-occupied
with my little episode.  She really doesn’t have to worry, getting
healthy is going to be my sole focus in the coming months.  I’m going to
treat it like the greatest challenge of my life and I will succeed.  I
thought about