I Can't Make You Love Me

Chapter 6

{3 WEEKS LATER}
Joseph's P.O.V.
It's been three weeks and I still can't believe what she told me. That she loves me. That night I was so happy, but just as I was about to turn to kiss her, my phone started to ring. I groaned when I answered it, but it was actually a call that mattered. Mo's brother was calling me. They weren't that close as siblings, but they still loved each other. For the past year, he has been in the military. Which is why I was surprised when I realized it was him. When I answered it, he told me that he wanted to make sure that Mo couldn't hear, so I excused myself to the kitchen.

She looked upset that I was going downstairs, but I told her to sleep. Once I got downstairs, he told me that his two-week leave started tomorrow and that he wanted to surprise Mo, because she didn't know that he would be back. I agreed to pick him up at the airport, and I got Sam, Nate and John to keep Mo occupied until we got back. When I went back upstairs to bed, Mo was actually asleep now, of course...

After I picked her brother up, I went inside my house before him and told her to close her eyes, her brother walked in and when she saw him, the biggest smile grew on her face. She jumped into his arms and started crying. He ended up staying at my house, for the whole two weeks. Mo and us boys out most days, but spent a majority of his time with Mo. I will admit that I was jealous that he spent more time with her, but he only comes home once a year.

After his two weeks were up, Mo practically begged him to stay home, and was upset the first few nights after he left. Now its been 3 weeks since the night she told me that she loves me. We still slept in that same position every night, but I still haven't gotten the chance to kiss her, like really kiss her. I woke up early today and managed to get out of the bed without waking her Mo up. She looked really peaceful sleeping and I didn't want her to lose sleep. I walked downstairs and decided to make her breakfast.

Mo's P.O.V.
I woke up from the smell of food coming from downstairs. Joseph wasn't in the bed anymore, which is why I knew that was the smell of food. I went down the stairs and into the kitchen to see him shirtless, but his back was facing me. Damn. I walked over quickly and quietly started poking him. He cringed at my sudden touch but turned around. I gave him a quick hug and let him return to cooking, but not before I noticed him staring at my ass as I was walking towards the island table. I was wearing one of his shirts, that came down, just below, my butt. As Joseph put our food on plates, I got our drinks: chocolate milk, and set them down next to the plates. I turned around to see Joseph standing right in front of me now, still with no shirt on. I couldn't help myself, I needed to do something with the feelings I had for him. So, I quickly reached up, pulled his head down to my miniature level and kissed him. At first it was passionate and then it got intense. He picked me up and placed me on the counter (where the food wasn't) and stood between my legs. We made out for about two minutes when he pulled away and I pouted.

"Listen, as much as I want this as much as you, I am taking you on a date before anything else happens, got it?" I nodded and kissed him again. He helped me off the counter and we ate the breakfast he made before it got cold.

Later that night, Joseph and I got ready for our date. He dressed in khakis with a button-up shirt. I dressed in a semi-slim, short blue dress, with matching heels. My hair was loosely curled and I wore light make-up. When it was time to go, Joseph walked me to the passengers seat door, opened it and shut it before crossing to the drivers side. We sang along all the songs on the radio and eventually arrived at the restaurant. We walked in and I realized that it was very extravagant and probably very expensive. We sat at the table for almost 2 hours, which seemed to fly by. I tried paying for some of the meal, but he insisted that he pay. And once again, like a gentleman: he opened my door and closed it. On the way home, I felt the same urge to kiss him again. However, I had to compose myself because he was still driving. When we got back home, he opened my door and I felt the urge again but even stronger. Once we got inside, I told him that I wanted to change into something more comfortable, and he agreed and wanted to too.

We walked upstairs and grabbed our clothes, but soon did I realize, I couldn't reach the zipper to my dress. "Joseph, can you help me out?" I asked turning around so he would see. "sure babe," he said walking over to me. He moved my hair so it now rested on my shoulder, and he slowly unzipped my dress. I let it fall to the floor, revealing my bra and thong. I heard him gulp behind me and I turned around to face him. He looked up at my face and I smirked up at him. I reached up and pulled him down to my level, and kissed him. He kissed back immediately and backed us up to the wall, with me against it. He grabbed at my waist and pulled me into his chest without breaking the kiss. My hands were tangled in his hair. I moaned into his mouth and he took that moment to put his tongue into our kiss and I gladly accepted. He moved his lips down my neck and quickly found my weak spot. I moaned yet again and moved my hands down towards his crotch. He groaned into my neck and whispered into my ear, "jump" which I did into his muscular arms. He carried me over to the bed and laid me down while hovering over me. He broke the kiss only to rip his shirt off. I pull him back down and he slowly kisses down my chest, stopping at my bra. I reach around and unsnap it before throwing it somewhere else in the room. Joseph attacked my chest once again, mainly my boobs, leaving hickeys in every possible place. After, he kept kissing down to my pantie line. He dragged them down using his teeth and kissed up my legs and stops at my heat. I moaned as he licked a bold strip up my slit. I kept moaning at his tongue worked wonders on my clit and and moaned louder as I felt two fingers enter me. It only took less than a minute to build up to my high. "Joseph, I'm going to-" I started but I couldn't finish because he pulled away completely. My eyes that were shut from the pleasure, opened to see him removing his pants and boxers, to reveal his long length that slapped his stomach. He once again however over me and lined himself up with my entrance. He kissed my lips passionately as his length entered me. I moaned into his mouth as he thrusted in and out of me. He groaned as I felt length twitched inside of me, meaning he was nearing his high. I was too and then Joseph lifted my legs up so they were around his thighs, and he hit me from an even better angle, hitting my g-spot. I moaned loudly, "Joseph!" And all he said was "let it go baby" and I did just that and his release followed right after. We rode out our highs and he pulled out and laid next to me, both still catching our breath.

ONE MONTH LATER
Mo's P.O.V.
Joseph and I have been dating for this past month now and I have never been happier. We go out most nights and have incredible sex like almost every night. Joseph is nothing like Cody. He actually gives me my space if I need it, and helps me with whatever I need, plus he knows when I am hungry. Which lately I have been, more than usual. This morning I am really nauseous and Josepg isn't here. He is out with the boys and I am puking in the bathroom, for the 3rd day in a row.

I decided that today I would go to the doctors office and they of course had to take blood. I was waiting for a long time too, I didn't think what I had was that serious. Finally my doctor came in and she had a serious expression on her face, "Hello, Ms. F. So how are you feeling today?" "Well I've been better. But these past few days I have been really nauseous and I'm not sure whats wrong," I told her. "Well the nurses had your blood labs looked at and we found the answer to why you've been like this. But let me ask you something first. When was the last time you had your period?" Shit. I didn't even notice that I missed it last month, I've been so busy with Joseph that I never even thought about it. "About two months ago." "Well, that confirms it. You aren't sick with any disease or flu. You are pregnant." OH MY GOD. "Are you sure?" I asked hesitantly. "Yes, you have all the signs and the tests came back positive. But we would like to run an ultrasound to check on the baby." I nodded, because I definitely needed confirmation.

I stared blankly at the machine waiting for the baby to appear. I finally saw it and couldn't believe what else. "Mo, your report says that you had a miscarriage about two months ago, correct?" "Yes, I did." "Well consider this your miracle baby" she said pointing at the monitor towards the second heartbeat. I was pregnant with twins.