Periodicity

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Gabby's POV
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January 7th

I swear this man needs to stop disappearing the way he's been doing lately. I get that he's enjoying this whole surprise thing but it's starting to creep me out.

I'm getting in this hot-tub without him. Even if he warned me not to. I let my cover up puddle at my feet and test my toe in the water. It's steaming...perfect. Just as I'm about to enter...

"Jesus, Jordan. Will you please...." I hold my chest and catch my breath.

See...why must he do this?

He stands behind me, his bare chest against my back, smiling.

"Why are you always so frightened?" he chuckles and I fold my arms over my chest, glaring at him. He kisses my cheek and unfolds my arms. "You know I'd never let anything happen to you," he says sweetly.

I fall right for it, suppressing the urge to smile. The effect this man's words alone have on me...

But I can't let him know that.

"YOu kNow Id NevER...shut up," I mimic him, flashing his hand off of me. He's still chuckling even when I enter the hot tub.

"Baby," he says attempting to enter with me. "Shit, Gabby. How much do you have this on?" he questions checking the hot tub thermostat. It's not even that high.

He just exposes his infantile cues when it comes to hot water...or just the temperature of anything that isn't in the range of 65-80 degrees Fahrenheit.

He needs to grow up.

I ignore him as he alters the temperature. Even though it hasn't cooled down much yet, he enters and slips behind me, between me and the wall.

"I don't know why you like to sit in this hot ass water," he mumbles against my ear. I shift.

He's been making promises to me since the plane ride. Promises I can't get out of my head and him hot against me like this isn't helping.

So annoying him should help shift my focus.

"I doNt kNow-"

"Gabby, stop that before I change my mind and not give you your present," he says and I pause for a second. Then, I shrug.

"Okay," he says with a bit of jeer hidden in his tone.

We sit in silence.

I'm usually good with standing down and not giving into him when he does this but he flew me all the way to Barcelona just for this.

And he's not giving in until I do. He's gotten better at not falling for my pouts and mini tantrums.

"Fine, I'm sorry," I give in and apologize. I immediately hate myself for it. Especially, when his smile against my neck grows. So does something else behind me but I'm supposed to be shifting my focus from that.

To help, I shift my body again. But he just pulls me back, completely wrapping his arms around me. I'm completely pressed against him. His lips part against my ear and then...

His phone rings.

He looks at his robe lying beside the hot tub and then his chin is rested against my shoulder.

"Aren't you going to answer that?" I ask but he shakes his head. I don't see him but I feel him. Then, his body tenses behind me so I face him. "It could be Mommy or my father. It's late but maybe Justice can't sleep," I immediately worry realizing it's way past his bedtime.