Lovers Through Life

Home pt 3 (smut)

I woke up to the feeling of Chris's hand going up my shirt and holding my tit.

"The fuck you doing?" I asked, holding his hand and keeping it there. I wouldn't ever tell him but I loved when he did it.

"Waking you up." He whispered.

"Good morning." I said.

"Morning." He said.
"What time is it?"

"Umm." I checked my phone. "8:30."

"That's not enough sleep for you." He said.

"I think you forgot that I slept on the plane." I said.

"No you didnt. You had constant nightmare after nightmare and didn't sleep well at all." He said. "But you did get four hours right here."

"Good." I said.

"And you're getting more. Please get six hours." He said.

I turned around to face him. Dodger laid at our feet.
Chris looked at me and gave me a big smile.

"You are so peppy this morning. That won't help me sleep." I whispered.

Chris kissed my lips softly. I felt my body relax.

"Feeling okay?" He whispered. I nodded and kissed him again.

"Hold up, who did you call last night?" Chris asked as he removed his lips from mine.

"Legal team, my lawyer, and then Allen from probably two to four." I said.

"Okay. Seb and Scott still here?" He asked.

"Yeah. Scott came into the office and told me to go to bed." I said.

"God he has so much of our mom in him." Chris said.

I smiled at him. He brushed my hair out of my face and pulled me in.
"I love you," he whispered. Dodger came up closer to us.

"Hi boy." I said to him. He wagged his tail and Chris and I laughed.

"I can't wait to see how mar likes the dog." He said.

"Me too. Cant you imagine them playing? I know dodger would be so sweet with her." I said.

"Hey I was gonna ask you. How are we gonna do filming with Mar?"

"I'm hiring a nanny. Sandra told me that she had one when she lived in Atlanta and she's amazing. And we usually aren't gone long. At least not me, cause Amelia dies." I said.

"Shhhh I don't wanna hear that. I cant watch you die in my arms. Even if it's acting." He said and rested his head on my chest.

I massaged his hair.

"I know. It will be okay though. It's one part and then it's done." I said.

"You know it's gonna be real fucking tears." Chris said.

"That will make it better." I said.

"Hmph" he mumbled.

"I don't wanna deal with anything. I hate this." I whispered.

"I'm here for you every step of the way. I have a feeling that there will be a court appearance, we will put a restraining order on her, and we get it taken care of" he said.

I rested my cheek on his head.

"I love you," I said.

"I love you too," he said.

{4 days later}

"You ready?" Chris asked as he put the jacket to his suit on.

I looked at my outfit in the mirror one last time.