Since it's already Sunday, we eat breakfast at the hotel restaurant then hit the road. The girls do have school tomorrow, I feel bad that today will be a day full of traveling. My brain still feels a little waterlogged from the pool last night, if I'm being honest. I glance back at the kids to see them all passed out within an hour of the trip.
I lean forward, snagging Michael so we can talk quietly. "So, I guess the first question is when are you all moving in?"
"We've been debating whether renovations should be done before we crowd your house." Michael starts.
"And," James continues, "If that's the case, we'd rather not have you and Charley staying in the house for that."
I bite my lip, "I don't have anywhere else to go."
Andrew lets out a quiet laugh, "You can come stay with us, or we could go on vacation while it's being done."
"You have the entire world open to you now." Michael says, "We want to give you everything. Is there any place you've always wanted to visit?"
"A lot, there's the problem with my soap business and work. I'm in a fragile timeline, I can't just stop the business and go away for however long that will take." I argue. "Not to mention, is it safe to travel while pregnant?"
James frowns, "Maybe we shouldn't leave the U.S." He taps his fingers on the steering wheel. "Andrew don't your parents have a beach house in Florida that we could stay at?"
"Yes, they do. I'll call them later and ask them if they mind us using it."
Michael nods, "That would work." He glances down at me, "You could still make soap while we're there. Now it's going to take a while to renovate, I think it would be best to do it all at once. Instead of one project at a time. Are you okay with that?"
"First, we need to go over what you three want to add or change, and what I'd like to see as well. I think after we do that, we can determine the best plan of action." I sigh, "You can't pull the girls out of school for that long either."
Michael frowns, "I forgot about that. We'll need to figure that out as well. Summer break isn't until June in Washington. They can start in the fall in Montana."
"Then it sounds like we should stay in Seattle while they house is remodeled." I point out, "That way the girls can finish out their school year." I gulp, "That makes me a bit nervous, I've never been to the city. Bozeman is the biggest I've been to, and I'd never want to live here."
James chuckles, "It's not that bad, maybe this weekend we'll fly you two out, to even see if it's a possibility. My apartment has bedrooms, we could make do with that for a few months and sell the other two apartments."
"That's not a bad idea." Andrew agrees, "We could take you to the beach or whale watching." He smirks back at me.
I pale, "I've never flown before either."
Michael tucks me into his side, "It's easy, there's nothing to it. Paleriver has a small airport so you won't get lost, once you are off your plane we can guide you to baggage where we'll be waiting for you."
I breathe deep, "Okay, I'm willing to do that."
"You'll be fine." James grins in the rearview mirror, "Lexi flies by herself often to go see her mom, maybe she can give you pointers." He teases.
I kick his seat lightly, "Don't tease me." I pout. Before falling asleep with Michael's arm snugly around me.
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We have enough daylight when we get home that the kids decide to run around the fenced in part of the property. Michael has a notebook out and is measuring well everything. I sit down next to James on the porch, he's in a grey sweater, it's so soft I can't help running my fingers along it. He lifts up his aviators, "Can I help you with something?" His eyes are sparkling.
I nod, then glance over at Andrew. He waves us off. "I've got the kids."
I leap up heading for upstairs, "We have two hours," James says on my heels, "There's really no need to rush."
"Says you, I'll need a nap afterwards."
He laughs reaching around me to open my door first. I shove him inside and lock the door behind me. "How do you want me?" I ask innocently.
He throws his head back laughing, "You really are something else." I sit on the edge of the bed waiting for his command. "I'm not as domineering as Andrew, I can be but he can get a lot more kinky than I like to go." he says. He starts unbuckling his belt, I watch hungrily as his tan slacks drop to the floor.
Impatient, I drop to the floor in front of him, I lick my lips. I nuzzle his cock through the black fabric of his briefs. He gives a groan, I take that as my que and slide them down his legs. To tease him I start nuzzling his heavy balls, reaching out with my tongue to lick and suck each one.
"Let me sit." He gasps.
I giggle, releasing him to move to the bed. He sits down on the edge, I go back to where I was, slowly driving him insane. After a few minutes, of only licking his balls he growls and lifts me up. I hear a rip as he tears the seams on my jeans.
"I'll buy you new ones, I need to be inside you now."
I help remove the jeans and a pair of lacey underwear and straddle his legs. When I'm over him, he shoves me down roughly, my arms wrap around his neck as he pounds up into me. Biting my neck softly, I let out a quick moan. His hands move in between us he grabs my nipples through my thin bra. I grind into him as we find our release together.
After the haze has passed I look down at us, "We're only half undressed." I complain.
"That's what happens when you make me wait months to have you." He gently bites my lower lip.
I slide off his lap heading to the bathroom to clean myself up and find another pair of jeans that still fit. "What did you mean about Andrew being kinky?" I ask coming back into my bedroom to a fully dressed James.
He smirks, "I think you'd have much more fun discovering that for yourself. Next weekend, we'll take you both shopping. Since I certainly owe you for ripping those, and you can't button the ones you're wearing." His grin turns to a teasing smile.
I throw a pillow at him, "That's not nice. You can't make fun of me gaining weight." I pout.
He wraps me up in his arms, the front of his dark hair tickles my forehead. "I can't wait to see you huge with our child."
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Of Mountains and Men: A Why Choose Romance
RomanceTwenty-five year old Charlotte is raising her two year old son all alone in Paleriver, MT. Her life isn't easy but it's hers, her husband passed away before her son was even born leaving Charlotte and Charley alone on her family's run down farm in t...
