Parenthood - (completed)

Part 32

Connie lay wrapped in Jacob's arms after a passionate love making session.
"I can't believe how far we've come" she said.
Jacob laughed a little, "babe we only started in the kitchen, it wasn't that for for me to carry you. Just didn't think you'd want to have sex where we eat" he said.
"I meant us as in our relationship you idiot" she giggled.
"Oh, yeah now I see what you mean" he replied.
"Almost a year ago we were sat in my office talking about having a baby together but being nothing more, then here we are engaged and a proper family" Connie said.
"It's amazing baby, and I wouldn't have it any other way" Jacob told her before kissing her temple gently.

Connie got up around 3am then Jacob around 3:30 as Noah then Maya had needed feeding, but dropped back off very quickly.
They woke the next morning cuddled up together, Connie drawing patterns on Jacob's chest as they laid there.
"Have you had any thoughts about the wedding?" Jacob asked her.
"Many" Connie replied.
Jacob groaned and let out a small chuckle, "we've only been engaged two days" he said.
"That doesn't stop me" she smirked, "so, I'm having my dress designed and hand made. I don't want a church wedding unless you are very religious but I doubt that as you've never spoke about getting Maya or Noah baptised. But I'd rather be married on a posh estate, Grace, Zoe, Rita and Maya as my bridesmaids, Noah as a page boy but obviously depending on how soon we get married they will probably be carried. I'm asking Charlie to give me away, sorting out cover for the ED so that all our, well mostly your, friends can attend. The bridesmaids will also have custom made dresses, I want a five tear Victoria sponge cake which I will design myself, feel free to help if you like, roses as my wedding flowers, I want cream as the central colour, nothing tacky in any shape or form or it will be removed from our wedding. No balloons, what so ever. I have already chosen a florist, I have a list of tailers for you to try for your suit and best man suit, I didn't care who the best man is as long as he's not a twat. Your mother keeps all comments on how much dislikes me to herself, she is not ruining the wedding. I have to stress that anyone travelling up here that needs hair and makeup appointments can book there own, I'm the bride not a slave and I won't have a repeat of my last wedding. And I want bright oranges, yellows and greens kept out of people's choice of clothing. I want a horse drawn carriage, but with a roof on so I don't get wet, if it's summer I'd like an outdoor reception, if not then an indoor and if anyone gets overly pissed they will be told to leave, it's going to be a completely classy event. I want a live band, no rock music of course and we will be giving a play list. Speeches will all be kept clean, well ish, because of children being present, but people better keep their kids under control. Finally, I want to marry the man of my dreams" she added.

Jacob laid there, slightly in shock, "anything else?" he asked.
"Oh yeah, I" she started but he placed his finger on her lips.
"I'm sure we can go over that another time" he said.
"But" Connie said.
"Nope, let's get all of that sorted first" Jacob said as he slowly took his finger away.
Connie grabbed his hands making sure he was unable to silence her, "and we need dance lessons, well I'm assuming you do, for our first dance" she said as quickly as she could.
Jacob let out a small groan, "this weddings going to be the death of me" he chuckled.
"You asked me if I had any ideas, I gave you most of them" Connie replied.
"Most?!" He said.
"Yes, I haven't even got started on the invitation designs" she told him.
"You know sometimes I'm terrible in bed, are you sure you want to marry me?" he asked with a smirk.
"Well I know that's bullshit, and if you think you're getting out of this one then you can think again" Connie smirked.