A NY Smex Story: Loosing Faith on Love

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When Mac arrived home, the first thing he did, was walk into the den, pull his wife up in front of the kids, took his finger's placed them under her chin, looked into her eyes, and said...."Stell...I'm so sorry I didn't believe you love, you were right, I was wrong, please forgive me".



Stella was confused at first. "Mac...she whispered, why would you need to appologize, you've done nothing wrong". "I did love, I didn't believe you were seeing Frankie, but you were, we found out, he has a twin brother, that's who's after you love, he wants revenge, for you killing his brother".



Stella was shocked, she had no idea, Frankie had a brother. "Mac...I never knew, he never spoke of family". "I know love, but now we know, and don't worry, we will catch him". With tears in her eyes, Stella said..."I know you will Mac". "Dad...can we eat now, mom made us wait till you got home". "She did, why Mackenzie"? "I don't know".



"Why love"? "You'll have to figure that out for yourself, cause now we can eat". Running to the table, the kids sat, for all of five minutes, when Michael noticed he had a pink napkin. "Umm..why would you give me a pink napkin mom"? "Yeah...why did I get blue, said Caroline". Mac couldn't figure what the kids were so upset about, they were only napkins.



With everyone seated, Stella brought out the baby carrots, baby back ribs, baby potatoes, and sauce. "Mom...what is with all the little things, this isn't a meal". Mac was eyeing everything, from the baby ribs, to the baby potatoes, to the pink and blue napkins, then looking up at his wife, he seen the smile, the smile that spoke of love, life, and birth.



"Stel....are we...are you..."? "Yes Mac, we are going to have a baby". Pulling back his chair, Mac embraced his wife, tightly, and whispered..."I'm going to be a dad again, honest"? "Yes Mac, we are going to have baby, are you happy"? "I'm more than happy love, I'm amazed, and humbled, but most of all, I'm excited, for I still have it, your man, is still the man".



Kissing her passionately, the kids thought about it, until Michael piped up and said...."Jeez dad, take it upstairs, will you, I'm trying to eat".



TBC...
 
After dinner, the kids sat down, to do their homework, while Mac walked into the kitchen, and wrapped his arms around his lovely wife. As he caressed her tummy, he whispered...."I can hardly wait for you to grow love, there is truely nothing more sexier, than a beautful wife, with a rounded belly, showing a child, made from our love".



Leaning back against Mac, Stella allowed him, to keep caressing her tummy, making round little circle's, whispering his love. "Dad....can I have some help please"? asked Mackenzie. "Sure sweetie, what is it"? "I can't figure out this math question, and Michael isn't sure about it".



Kissing his wife, he unwrapped her, and followed his daughter into the den. "Okay love, show me the question". Placing the book in front of Mac, he helped Mackenzie, for the next hour, making sure she understood, every question, and equation. "Do you understand it now love"? "Yeah dad, thanks". "You are welcome love, kissing his daughter, he went in search of his lovely wife again.



Passing through the hall, into the kitchen, Mac seen him, standing there, taunting, letting him know, he woldn't be caught. Opening the back door, Mac ran out, and chased him two blocks, before losing him, on his way back home, Mac stopped and asked the officer's if they thought this was a vacation.



"Listen....you two are to be watching the house, would you like to tell me, why I spent the last ten minutes, chasing down the suspect". The officer's had no answer, so they knew it best, to say nothing at all. Heading back in the house, Mac slammed the door. "Christ Frank, that's it, no more cards man, I can't afford to lose my job, I have family to support".



"Mac...is everything okay"? "Fine love, I just felt like a little walk, listen I was thinking, how would you and the kids, like to go too the pound, and adopt some dogs". "Really daddy, we can get a puppy"? "Well...one puppy, and maybe a couple good adult dogs". "Yeah!!! cool, let's go".



Getting on their coats, the Taylor family headed out, to adopt some dogs, or in Mac's case, "guard dogs".


TBC...
 
When they arrived at the pound, Mac knew Mike, for he trained the dogs for NYPD. "Well...Mac Taylor, how are you, it's been forever". "I hear you Mike, how have you been, and how's the family"? "They are great, and is this your beautiful family"? "It is, my wife Stella, my eldest daughter Mackenzie, my eldest son Michael, and our youngest for now, Caroline".



"For now...are you expecting again"? "We are, in about 7/8 months, give or take a few days". "Well congrats, so what can I do for you". "The kids would like to adopt a puppy, and I'd like two of your best sheperds, trained if you have them". Looking at Mac, Mike shook his head in agreement, for he could tell by Mac's eyes, that someome needed protecting.



"Terry...take the Taylor family over to the pens, and show them the sheperd pups, while I take Mac to see the beasts". "Sure Mike, no problem". "The beasts", said Mac. "Yup, you'll meet King, and Kong, two I've just trained, very loyal to their owner's, but scary to the enemies". As they came to the training area, Mac seen the size of them.



"Wow...how much do they weigh"? "Mmm..about 135/140lbs, two years old". Are they well behaved"? "Of course, when have you ever seen, one of my dogs, that weren't". Opening the door, Mike commanded the dogs to sit. "Okay Mac...just open your jacket, and let them see your badge, then walk up, and allow them to sniff you".



Walking up, those dogs, must have known Mac, would make a good owner, for they licked his hand, as he held it out to them. "Hey dad"....yelled Michael, as he ran into the pen, without thinking, and as the dogs started growling, Mac said "No"....and just like that, the dogs obeyed. "Ummm... are these for us dad"? "They are Michael, come on up and let them sniff you".



Walking up, King and Kong, sniffed Michael, as they nudged him to play. "Whoa...they are huge dad, but playful". "I know son, where is your mom, and the girls"? "They are at the puppy pen, we found a baby sheperd, he's so cute". "That would be one of Kong's son's, is he the one with the grey belly"? "Yeah, can we have him dad"? "Sure son, go get him ready to come home, while I get King, and Kong into the car".



"Mac...not to overstep here, but is there a reason why you need guard dogs"? "There is Mike, someone is out to hurt my family, and they need protection, on the days I'm not there, especially the children, for most times, they are alone, while we work late". "I see...well these are my best Mac, and as I said, they are very loyal". "Thanks for everything Mike, I'll take good care of them". " I know you will Mac, just as they will take care of you and yours".

As the Taylor family headed home, he stood in the shadow's watching, knowing, that his revenge, just became that much harder, with those new dogs.


TBC...
 
On the way home, the Taylor family stopped at the Pet Store, and picked up, leashes, collars, bowls, toy's, and sleeping beds. "Ummm..dad, I really don't think we are going to find beds big enough for "King, and Kong". "I think you are right son, we'll have to make them a bed, with blankets".



Arriving back at home, Mac got the dogs into the house, while Mackenzie, and Michael faught over the pup. "Come on Michael, it's my turn now, you've had the pup all the way home". "So...move, let me by". "Listen you two, if you can't share the pup, it goes back, understood"? "Yes dad, sorry", passing the pup over to Mackenzie, they went into the house.



Not more than a few minutes later, King and Kong, proved their strength, when the door opened, and Danny walked in. "Grrrrr....grrrrr.....as they ran to the door, and tackled Danny, snarling at him. "Holy Christ Mac, what the hell, get these beasts off me", yelled Danny, protecting his face.



"King, Kong....sit". Sure enough, the dogs sat, waiting to be praised. "Good boy's, now go to the kids". Running down the hall, they went into the den. "Jeez Mac, where the hell did you get those"? "From Mike, they are protection for the family". "Protection, with dogs like that, I pity anyone, who even attempts, to look at your family the wrong way".



Laughing, Mac had to agree, they were quite the beasts. "What's up Danny, did you need something"? "No... just thought I'd stop by, and see the kids". "Well come on, into the den". Using extreme caution, Danny walked around King, and Kong. "Relax Danny, now they know you, they won't bother with you".



"Hey Uncle Danny, see our new puppy, isn't he sweet"? He is Mackenzie, but Mac, isn't three a little much"? "Nah... what kind of trouble can they get into, they are well behaved". "Listen Mac, a little advice, put away the slipper's, and hide the trash, especially from the pup, they can be a handful".



"Sure Danny, I'll do that". "I'm serious Mac, that pup hasn't been trained, he'll be chewing everything, anyways, I got to get home, Lindsay is having her girls night out tonight, are you going Stel"? "No...I'm staying in tonight, thanks for the offer though, tell Lindsay, to have a good time". "I will....night guys". "Night Danny".



TBC...
 
As the Taylor family settled down to dinner, Mac had the dogs, eat at the same time. "Hey dad...can't we give them our food"? "No son, it's not good for dogs to have our food, once a while, the odd steak or something, but not all the time, otherwise, they wouldn't want to eat their own food". "Can we take them for a walk dad"? "We can Caroline, right after supper".



While Stella loaded the dishwasher, Mac and the kids took the dogs for a walk, leaving the pup with Stella, until he had his third set of shots, to protect him against Parvo, a very serious disease, that could kill puppies. After she finished, she walked into the den, and found the pup sound asleep. Turnung on the TV, she listened to the news, and dosed off.



*CRASH*....hearing the window break, Stella awoke, reached in the desk, and grabbed her gun. Hiding behind the door, she waited for the suspect to show himself. Just as he got to the den door, the front door opened, as King, and Kong, off their leashes, growled and ran, knocking the suspect down, with their jaws, against his throat.


"If I was you, I wouldn't move, understand"? As the kids watched, Mac pulled out his cuff's, and cuffed the suspect. "Who the hell are you, and what do you want"? "Nothin man, why you send your dogs to attack me"? "Why are you in my home"? "Okay...okay man, I was here to rob you, I thought no one was home, I seen you leave with your dogs". "Well now, you can see the bars of a four by four cell". "Whatever man, just get me away from these damn dogs".



With the suspect in the cruiser, Mac checked on his wife. "You okay Stel"? "I'm fine Mac, I had my gun, good boy's, praised Stella, such good boys". Petting and stroking the dogs, they laid down, at Stella's feet. "Whoa, that was awesome dad, did you see them attack, it was so awesome". "Leave it to you son, to enjoy seeing a suspect squeal for mercy". "Of course dad, I can hardly wait to be a detective, just like you".



Smiling to himself, Mac could hardly wait for that day either.


TBC..
 
With all the excitment, Mac had the kids settled in bed, while Stella relaxed on the sofa, watching TV, with King and Kong. "Hello beautiful". "Hi...are the kids settled"? "They are love, how are you feeling"? "Okay, not to tired". Lifting his wife's head up, Mac sat down, placing her head, back on his knees. "Mmmm...this is nice Mac, I love it when we have quet time together".



"I love it to Stella, as he played with her curls, twirling them in his finger's. "Mac....what are you hoping for"? "Hmmm...I don't know love, as long as it is healthy, that's all that should matter". "I know, but would you prefer a boy, or another girl"? "Listen Stel, it doesn't matter, I love all my children the same".



Letting go of her curls, Mac caressed her tummy, where their unborn child laid nestled. "I can hardly wait for you to swell love", he whispered. "Either can I, it's one of the greatest trimester's, it let's you know that we've created a new life, out of our love". "You are so right sweetheart, now let's go to bed". Picking her up, Mac carried her upstairs, with King and Kong, following behind.



Late that evening, King and Kong heard the footsteps, before he even stepped on the first stair. Growling low, they startled Mac out of sleep, as he reached for his gun, slipping out of bed. "King...Kong...stay with Stella". Running into the bedroom, the dogs guarded the door.



Quietly with ease, Mac waited at the side, until the intruder had rounded the top. *Click*...."if I was you, I wouldn't move". With the gun pointed at his tempo, Frankie's brother stood very still. "She killed my brother, an eye for an eye Det.Taylor". As Mac went to respond, Caroline came out of her room, looked, as he grabbed her, distracting Mac.



"If I was you Mac, I'd put down the gun, or your daughter will see if she can fly". Hanging her over the railing, Mac knew he had no choice but to put down the gun. "Very good detective, now where are those beasts, call them, NOW!!
"King, Kong, come". As the dogs exited the room, they seen Caroline in the arms of the intruder.



"Grrrrr....grrrr....". "Call them of Taylor, or your daughter flies". "King, Kong, sit". As the dogs sat, he made his way into the room dropping Caroline in the hall, as he locked him and stella in the room. "Listen to daddy Caroline, go downstairs and call the police, hurry love, go now". Running down the stairs, Caroline picked up the phone, and called 911.



Taking the dogs, into Michael's room, he lead them into the ajoining bathroom, checking the door, Mac seen it was unlocked from his son's side. "Wake up bitch....NOW, he said, as he pulled her hair, yanking her out of bed. "So you are the bitch, that killed my only brother, the tramp that shot him without thinking about it, I should rape you, before I kill you, or maybe just torture you, so your husband will never even look at you".



Trying not to cry out in pain, Stella stood as he yanked her towards the floor. "This is where all bitches belong, on the floor, whipped, left to cry, by their master's. Hearing the words, Mac was trying hard not to lose control, and as he slowly, cautiously opened the door, King and Kong ran, jumped, tackled and bit down on his throat, drawing blood, not enough to kill, just enough to wound.



As they had him covered, Mac checked his wife, wrapping her in his arms, as Flack and the other officer's ran in. "Christ Mac...call them off", said Flack. "King, Kong, release". Sure enough the dogs released, causing Frankies brother to gasp for air. "Get him out of here, now, before I change my mind". Leading him out the door, Mac could hear Flack say...."get him to the hospital, have him stitched, and leave the cuff's on, understood".



Turning, Flack looked at Mac and said...."Where'd you get the beasts"? Laughing, Mac and Don headed downstairs, with Stella to make coffee.



The End
 
Thanks Melly for all your FB, glad you enjoyed the stories. I'm sure how much further I can go with this, but I'll see if anything fresh pops up.

Thanks Linda

*New Poems in the Poetry thread*
 
After Don left with the kids, to give Mac, and Stella alone time, Mac picked his wife up, and carried her upstairs. Placing her on the bed, he walked into the washroom, and ran her a bath, with lots of bubbles.



With the temperature boardering on hot, Mac walked in, and carried her to the tub, placing her inside, and began sponging her. As he caressed her skin, she closed her eyes, and allowed the tears to fall.



"Stella....did he hurt you sweetheart"? "No...I'm fine, she whispered, as he wiped away her tears. Looking at her skin, he noticed the bruise on her hip, as he caressed it with care. "I'm sorry I couldn't get to you in time, I should have never left you".



"Mac...if you didn't, Caroline would have been thrown to her death". "I know love, but I'm still sorry, if I could change......". "Please Mac, no what if's, I'm okay, and we all survived, it's over now, allow the healing to begin".



Stroking his wife's face, Mac grabbed her towel, wrapped her in it, and lifted her from the tub, carrying her, back to bed. As he admired her beauty, he could still see her tears in her eyes. "I'm going to help you forget Stella", he whispered, as touched his lips with hers.



Falling into the kiss, Mac sensually stroked his hands, across her thighs, calves, and back up to her hips. "Maaaac...she purred, as she could feel the heat of his finger's caress her skin. "Stella....I'm going to wrap you in so much passion, the kind of passion that burns, and melts into your soul".






A short time later, Stella was sound asleep in Mac's arms, wrapped in the comfort, the trust, and the compassion, of her husbands love.


TBC...
 
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