Chapter 14

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“So, I’m so sorry for everything that went on today...” Joe said, softly, staring down at his hands. When he looked up he had tears streaming down his cheeks, “I never EVER want you guys to think that I don’t care about you..... Your my fans, you are VERY important to me. Also, this was MY fault, not Mallory’s...... so PLEASE don’t be angry with her... it was my hormones, not her lack of caring for you guys. She was ready to leave me months ago to keep you guys happy.... I begged her to stay... This is my chance to tell you guys.. I love her so damn much.... So much my heart aches when she’s not around, so much that when she’s with me I feel like a little kid again..... Anyways, I love you guys, and I promise NEXT week I’ll be on time...... No excuses... I’ll talk to you guys later... See you next week...” Joe hit a button and there it was, a public apology, and his profession of his undying love for me, which I’m not gonna lie, made my heart soar.

“So.... we ate dinner we had our afternoon delight,” I said, smiling, “How about a bath babe?”

“Like you and me together?” he asked, raising a brow. I giggled and nodded at him. I took his hand and led him to the bathroom, and started running water.

“Hey Malls,” he said, softly, as he got undressed.

“Mmmhmmm,” I said, adding bubbles.

“I meant all that, you know that right?” he questioned, softly.

“I know...” I assured, “I love you so much Joe... I promise.....” After the bath was ran he climbed in right away, and I went ahead and stripped down to join him. After climbing into the tub I smiled. He was on one end, me on the other, facing each other. He leaned over to kiss my lips and I smiled into the kiss, then reached out of the tub and grabbed a toy gun.I pulled it under the water to gather water then lifted it to point it at him.

“Put em up punk,” I demanded, doing a fake gangster accent. He laughed and wiggled his beautiful dark eyebrows at me.

“I’m already up babe,” he chuckled nodding at his lower half. I laughed, then pulled the trigger on the squirt gun, squirting him in the face. He stopped dead in his tracks and sputtered water.

“Oh, great, thanks,” he said, wiping his face. I giggled and leaned over to kiss his lips.

“I warned you...” I chuckled, still close to his lips and kissing him again. He just wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him, his front pressed to my back.

“You did,” he said, “So, we’re here, naked, together, in a tub, what’s next?” I laughed again and turned my head to kiss his lips.

“God baby, I love you so much,” he whispered, kissing my shoulder.

“I love you too, Joey J,” I responded, holding his arms tight to my waist. His hands were drifting softly over my tummy and between my legs.

“I wanna touch you,” he breathed, “Everywhere....” I sighed and let his fingers slip to where he was aiming for. I moaned gently, spreading my knees for him, and he caught my lips with his.

“Joe.. mmm.... babe...” I begged against my lips. He ignored my pleas and inserted his fingers and began to slowly pump in and out. His fingers were magic, the way they moved and made me moan for him, and the way his thumb did circles on my clit... he was just perfection, bringing me to climax within only a few moments, me rocking against his fingers gently and crying out for him. He smiled and kissed my lips, through my orgasm.

After my body relaxed, I melted into his chest, before turning to face him. I could feel him pressed against me, his hard on pressing to my thigh. I couldn’t leave my boyfriend in such a fret, so I pressed my lips to his and and lowered myself down on him. He let out a low grunt and guided my hips along his as we made love right there in the bath tub. Our bodies sitting tight against one another’s, his face buried in my chest. Every time Joe and I had sex or made love, it was pure magic... Our bodies fitting perfectly together and our climaxes always hitting simultaneously. I loved this man more than anything I could ever imagine, more than life itself, and I couldn’t wait to some day spend the rest of my life with this man.

“Mallory,” he breathed, and kissed my lips, holding me to him as he came.

“Joseph,” I returned, as we settled into one another, as our bodies relaxed.

“I love you,” he whispered, “Please.... change your mind.... marry me......”

“Joe....” I whined, “Why do you insist on ruining a perfectly good moment..... with that.....” He chuckled and smiled at me.

“Because I’m not gonna stop asking you until you say yes.....” he said. I sighed.

“No....” I whispered, “Not yet....”

“Why.... what’s your reason this time?” he asked, almost annoyed with me.

“Just no.. I.. I’m terrified of marriage...” I said, “Everything about it, scares me to death....”

“Then be scared with me....” he answered, “We’ll be scared together....”

“Joe...” I sighed, standing from the tub to wrap a towel around me, “No....”

“God, Mall, why does the thought of being with me forever make you so disgusted?” he asked. I turned to face him and glare into his eyes.

“Disgusted????” I growled, “The thought of being with you forever, makes my heart soar.... makes me feel like my entire life could be better...”

“Then why not marry me????” he shouted.

“Because Joe!!! Because the second we get married, everything will fall apart,” I shouted back. He stopped and looked at me, his eyes filled with concern, as he wrapped a towel around his waist.

“What do you mean?” he asked, softly, pulling me gently into his arms.

“My parents, they were together for 15 years before they got married, had a perfect marriage,” I started, “You know they aren’t together anymore..... They got divorced after only a year together....”

“John and Annie aren’t US!” he said, “That was their situation, not ours.... we could be different....”

“Joe.... please....” I said, “Just stop, leave it alone...” He sighed and kissed my forehead.

“Fine....” he said, “I’m sorry that I wanna be with you..... I’m sorry that I want your last name to be Jonas... and I’m fucking sorry that I want you to have my children.....” With that he walked away from me.... I sighed, and got dressed in pajamas before leaving the bathroom.

“Joe.... can we take small steps...” I said, “Maybe, for now... we just... I dunno.. maybe live together?” He looked up at me, a sudden excitement in his eyes.

“You mean it?!?!?!” he asked. I nodded and smiled.

“I do....” I said. He was in his boxers and pajama bottoms, but her ran over and hugged me, lifting me off the floor and kissing my lips.

“Yes, that’s a great start...” he whispered, kissing my lips. So... there it was..... Joe and I were going to live together... I love him, but these condos... weren’t gonna cut it....

“So I guess we have real estate to look into....” I said, kissing him back. He nodded into my neck and I was actually happy.. The thought of living with Joe.... being together all the time, waking up to his smiling face, falling asleep in his arms every night.. Yup... this was a good decision... and the best part... I wasn’t scared.....

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