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CHAPTER33
After our talk, we started making out like horny teenagers; I was determined to stay out of her pants this time for real, though. It was a good thing we had planned to spend today in seclusion as well since neither of us was fit for company. She couldn't wear pants, and I had a wet crotch from the ice pack.
"How's my pussy feeling?" She blushed for me just as I knew she would.
"She's sore; she said to tell you she'll be open for business sometime this evening."
"Nice try, but I'm not fucking you for at least two days." I kissed her pouty lip, drawing it into my mouth. Fuck, it felt amazing to have her back in my arms. I knew we still had a few hurdles in our path, but as far as I was concerned, we'd tackled the hardest one and won that round.
I had a better understanding and respect for those people who claimed they stayed in fucked up situations because of love. It would be hard as fuck living without my heart. I really did make peace with this whole fuckery; the bottom line for me was my love for her; that shit was real, it was solid, and I was sure as fuck that if we could survive this shit, there probably wasn't much that we couldn't.
"Butterfly?"
"Hmm?"
"I want to make a baby."
"Really?" She lit up like a fucking Xmas tree; that's what I'm talking about.
"Yeah, really, why the fuck you think I was riding you so hard last night and today?"
"I don't know. I thought you missed me." She knew I was teasing the shit out of her.
"So, do you wanna?" I wriggled my brow at her making her crack the hell up. Sweet Suzette, she could fucking laugh again; I bet not more than two days ago; she never imagined that was possible. Damn, life is strange. I didn't feel one ounce of the angst I'd been carrying around for the past two weeks; in fact, I felt better than I had in a long fucking time. My girl was okay, and I was going to see to it that she stayed that way. I didn't kid myself; I knew just because we straightened shit out between us that didn't mean the fuckers who put this shit on blast were going to let us go gently into the motherfucking night. I was going to talk to James about hiring some bodyguards for us; I wasn't taking any chances with her safety. I could look out for myself; I'm the Motherfucker who would run a fucking scumbag paparazzo over without blinking. They could test me at their own peril.
"Of course, I want to. Thank you, thank you, thank you." She peppered my face with kisses.
"What's that for?" She was so damn cute.
"For loving me enough to give me a second chance." I didn't like that her voice had gone all small and shit.
"Babe cut that shit out; if you want me to let that shit go, then you have to let it go too. We're moving forward, remember? No more scared voice outta you. We're solid, fuck everybody else, and that includes everybody no matter who; if they're not with us fuck ‘em."
"But I know it's gonna be bad."
"Uh uh, no heavy stuff in the bedroom, remember? Besides, we were talking about me putting my daughter inside you, which I might have already done." I picked her up and kissed her tummy, making her giggle. Fuck, that sounded good.
