Still Dunno

Chapter 55 - Big News

Janis POV

I was driving from the pool house to Wesley's apartment. It was Wednesday, Jam Night. I liked to sleep over at Wesley's on Jam nights because he let me bring Cooper, so the people and the music wouldn't bother him.

I'm sure it was an excuse. I used it as an excuse. I loved sleeping at Wesley's house. I loved sleeping with Wesley! I smiled at the thought. Who knew that sex would be this great, and it gets better and better every single time.

Wesley and I were doing great! The sex was mind-blowing. The conversation stimulating. He made me laugh and feel things I had never felt before. I do love him, but I haven't told him that again since the first time we had sex. I think he knows.

We arrived at the apartment. Wesley was away. He had a side job to make a little extra cash. Wesley held out for that singing gig to which he sent the demo months ago. Wesley would pick up work occasionally but wouldn't commit to anything. Sometimes, Ross or Rocky would have Wesley help them with some of their music stuff, and they'd pay him.

I was still driving Uber. All the teaching interviews I went on were a dead end. I thought I had the job several times but never heard anything back. It was discouraging, but the right job would come along.

I opened the apartment door, and Cooper went flying in.

"Cooper!" I yelled as he made a mad dash to the bedroom.

I heard Cooper jump up on the bed and laughter.

Was Wesley home? I went to the bedroom.

Wesley was lying on his side, scratching Cooper's belly. The dog was spread eagle and in heaven. I couldn't help but smile. Wesley was great with Cooper. He loved him almost as much as me.

"Hi," I said.

"Hey," Wesley replied, his face lightening as he smiled.

My heart thumped loudly in my chest.

"What are you doing home?" I asked.

Wesley sat up, and Cooper pawed his hand to continue the belly rub. Wesley laughed and patted the dog's belly. He scooted towards the end of the bed and got up coming to me.

Resting his hands on my hips, he pulled me in for a hug. The butterflies swarmed my stomach as our lips touched.

Time stood still as Wesley kissed me. His hand circled my waist and rested on my lower back. My arms went up around his neck. The kiss deepened, and I found it hard to breathe.

How can someone affect me this much?

""Guess what?" He asked between kisses.

"What?" I asked.

Wesley stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes. He cupped my face. I studied his vibrant blue eyes, searching for a clue. All I saw was excitement and...

"I got the gig!" He said softly.

"Yeah?" I asked, my eyebrow shooting up.

"Yeah," he said and kissed me. "And I want to celebrate with you!"

"Wesley, that is great!" I exclaimed. "When do you start? How...?"

Wesley shook his head. "First, we celebrate!"

He lifted me by the hips, and my legs went around his waist as he carried me to the bed, laying little kisses on my face and neck. He sat on the bed with me in his lap and pulled off my shirt.

"You aren't going to tell me anything?" I asked with a laugh.

"I'll tell you everything," he said huskily. "I want you!" With a flick of his fingers, Wesley undid my bra and started massaging my breasts.