What It Takes

Magic Touch

Steven

"Janie would you come the hell on? We're already late!" I bitched as I watched Janie slide on her high heels.

"Jade Victoria! Get your ass down here!" She yelled up the steps. 

I knew she was reluctant to leave, but we had to get to the show in Boston. I felt bad that we had to leave on her birthday, but there was nothing I could do about it. This date was set before we even got back together, plus, it was the last one for awhile.

I watched Jade pull her suitcase down the steps with a loud clank against the wood floors. "Happy Birthday, Mommy." she said, dropping her suitcase and giving Janie a huge hug.

"Thank you, sweetheart." Janie said, touching up her hair.

"Alright, we gotta go. Are you ready?" I asked them both.

"I guess." Jade said, shrugging her shoulders.

 I grabbed Janie's hand and pulled her out the door. "Let's go, baby. You look great." I told her, because she really did. She always looked hot no matter what she wore. Today it was a black shirt with a plunging V down to just below her navel. She had on a pair of black leather pants and her usual platform thigh length boots. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail, exposing diamond tear-drop earrings I had bought her for her birthday just a few days ago. 

We hopped into the tour bus where the rest of the band was waiting for us. Waiting on the Tyler's. Man, I like the sound of that. 

"Took you long enough." Brad shot from underneath a blanket on the couch.

"Fuck you guys. We're only five minutes late." I shot right back. I sat down in the recliner and Jade curled up on my lap, eating a popsicle that Karen had just given her. The conversation started to die down, and silence commenced.

I tipped my head back and shut my eyes. I needed some rest, cause god knows I didn't get any last night. She was a wild thing, that Janie.

My mind flashed back to yesterday, with her laying on the beach in her tight string bikini that barely covered her. It left little to the imagination, to say the least. Luckily, it was just her and I, and that bikini didn't stay on long, let me tell you. I pictured her as she was yesterday, laying in the sand completely naked, with her pretty red lips curled around a joint. She was a trip, man.

Even though she said she wanted to take our relationship slow, it seemed to me like she was jumping in head first. She was wearing her wedding ring again and making me wear mine, too. She was flirty and sexy, teasing me all the time. Begging me to take her to bed. The chemistry we share is nothing like anything I've had with anyone else. She gets me, and I get her. She does things that blow my mind, like she knows me better then I know me. Her touch was an angels.

I'm not even sure what she wants, but I do know that we aren't trying for a baby, but we're not doing anything to prevent it either. I wondered if she was doing it on purpose, or if it just slipped her mind. I knew she had birth control pills, but I didn't know if she was taking them or not. Hell, I didn't even know if she wanted another kid. But I do. I would love to have a son. I want her to have my son.

I opened my eyes and looked around. I didn't know how long I was asleep, but Jade was sound asleep in my arms with popsicle juice on her white shirt. Janie was sitting across the aisle, staring out the window aimlessly. God was she beautiful. She batted her long eyelashes and tucked a loose curl behind her ear.

Then she caught me looking at her and gave me a smile. It made my heart flutter like I was a teenage girl at the prom or something. 

Janie