Lisa
Having just had the best sleep in weeks, and to say I was fucking pissed to be awoken due to my rock hard cock was the understatement of the year.
There she was.
The cause of most of my current problems.
Asleep in my arms after many weeks.
Resisting the urge to pull her into my arms and lazily kiss her awake, I rolled out of bed gazing wistfully at her sleeping form as I had done for many mornings since the past few weeks. Her body was already changing and impossibly so; she had gotten even more beautiful.
Her pale cheeks glowed with a delicate rose as she softly breathed against the pillow. Her peach mouth looked ripe and inviting, I desperately wanting to taste her, swearing at myself for staying away for so long. The colourful duvet slipped down her body showing off her ample breast, I felt myself twitched as I imagined them growing bigger filled with milk, already seeing the ripened lushness.
My gaze then settled onto her slightly rounded stomach as pride tore through my chest. Drinking her in for a moment longer, I reluctantly headed into the ensuite turning on the ice-cold shower jets as I willed my excited member down. Just as I stepped back into the bedroom, exhausted grey eyes fluttered open belying her open shock as she sat up traveling her gaze along the length of my body as hunger entered her eyes. Immediately I felt the crotch of my swim-shorts stiffened in response as I tugged a vest over my head.
"You slept here?" She asked looking at my indented spot on the bed.
"Was I expected to sleep on the floor?" I questioned ignoring the desire in my voice as her cheeks heated.
"I never meant that." She quickly responded, "I thought..."
I knew exactly what she had thought.
"Go ahead and get dress." I told her before walking out feeling yet again like a total arse that she had called me out to be.
After breakfast, most of which Jennie had pointedly ignored me, the boys and I moved to a different house due to wedding traditions and settled in lying back on the beach drinking the local beer and surfing.
"It's been quite a while since we did this." Jackson said setting down his surf board as he sat down beside us on the sand.
"Surfing?" Bambam asked.
"No, the four of us..." He explained, "On the beach again...drinking beer...no interrupted phone calls and business meetings."
"I haven't been to the beach in two years." Chanyeol said gazing out at the waves through his sunglasses.
"You deserve a shot for that." Bambam said handing him the bottle of tequila grinning mischievously.
"Old time's sake." Chanyeol smirked before drinking a large shot right from the bottle as he passed it around.
"To Lisa!" Jackson toasted as he drank his shot.
"Lisa..." Bambam grinned accepting the bottle, "So a marriage and a baby?"
"I know mate." I said sighing.
"Be happy mate." Jackson said hitting me on the back, "Jennie is a great girl."
Taking back the bottle I took a second shot as they looked on at me expectantly...
"I made a mess of things." I admitted regretfully averting my gaze as I looked at the waves crashing against the sand.
"Are you going to stay here and bitch about it or are you going to do something?" Jackson asked.
"I don't deserve her forgiveness." I said feeling the familiar ache that had accompanied me for the past few weeks make a dramatic reappearance.
