adult and not a kid.
"You have such a big heart. Warren needs to grow up. So why should I give him more when he is going to squander it. He has already blown through almost all of the money he got from his inheritance." Adam was pulling on a pair of tight jeans so he would be more comfortable instead of wearing his suit and tie. Ever since his parents’ passing, Adam had taken on more responsibility than any twenty-six-year-old should have to handle. Leslie worried he was getting in over his head.
"Treating him like a kid is a surefire way to keep him acting like a kid. Come on, you have seen how your brother can be when he is motivated on something. Not to mention he is full of charm and charisma. He could really boost things with the company, and you can help him grow up a little more. It is a win-win. Think about it while I pack up dinner," Leslie responded and headed back toward the kitchen. So much for her welcome home plans for her husband, it looked as if instead they would be heading for Warren's house to smooth over some sort of crisis. There had been plenty of them over the last couple of months, and Leslie was convinced it was a cry for help because Warren felt left out of a family which should be supporting him and not pushing him away.
Not that Adam didn't support Warren, he did. He only wanted his brother to be more responsible. It was a touchy subject, though, and Leslie didn't want to upset her husband by defending his brother too much. After packing the roast up in a dish that would keep the meal warm while they traveled, she then put the wine away for later and grabbed a fresh bottle for the drive. By the time she had everything packed up, Adam was ready to head over to his brother's house, the house that once was their parents' home.
"You ready to go? Sorry about dragging you out of the house tonight, but it is obvious my brother needs me tonight," Adam sighed and held his hand out to help carry everything to the car.
"Don't be silly. You aren't dragging me into anything, and we can still have a great night when we get home." Leslie thought about all the ideas she had conjured up for her husband, and a shiver rolled down her body. Maybe they could get into a little of their own trouble after meeting with Warren. Leaning over a bit in the car, Leslie playfully ran her hand up and down her husband's leg, letting him know just how much she craved him.
At a light, Adam looked over to her with heated eyes, a wicked smile rising on his lips. "Well, aren't we a little minx tonight. Feeling frisky?"
Leslie blushed deeply but continued to play, even leaning over to nibble a bit on his earlobe. She could hear the soft moans her husband made and felt the shaking of his body as he tried to keep his desire in check. Certainly by the time they finished dinner with Warren, Adam would be ready for an all-night party with her. Her husband's lust had grown so thick she was certain she could taste it on her tongue.
Pulling up to Warren's house, Adam took a moment to lean over and give Leslie a heated kiss. His tongue darted into her mouth as he fed from her lips, pulling sweet sounds of desire from deep down in her throat. When he ended the kiss, Leslie was shaking in need. "That is for teasing me all the way here. Wait until we get home."
Adam left his words like a promise in the air between them before stepping out and coming around to open her door. Ever the gentleman, Adam was nothing if not loving and respectful at all times. It made her heart swell that in a world where men would rather call up a girl for a quick booty call, she had lucked out with a man who still had some sense of chivalry. Stepping out, she walked with Adam to the door and into the house. For some reason, Adam did not see the house as his brother's and treated it just like he had before his parents' deaths.
Warren had some loud music playing from back where the kitchen was at. Adam shook his head and headed for the noise. Beyond the hall,