Chapter 49 - "Mile High Club..."

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Chapter 49 - "Mile High Club..."

Clara's PoV

Well?' John asked as he opened the bathroom door and came blundering in as I was in a position that just didn't look right at all.

'John? I'm trying to pee on a stick here. Do you know how Fucking difficult that is?' I said rolling my eyes and hoping deep down that I was right.

I knew if this said positive that it would make John really happy - but I'm pretty sure that it would make me miserable.

Thankfully I was right all along and then had to put up with John's pout.

'What happened to "there's no pressure?" I asked as he sighed.

'There isn't'

'It was just sun stroke John. I spent too much time in the sun' I sighed back.

'I know. I was just hoping for different I guess. I just figured that if you were pregnant then there was no going back was there?'

'No. but I was only sick yesterday. Trust me if I was pregnant or I thought I was pregnant you would be the first one to know about it' I smiled giving him a peck on the cheek.

- - -

'Goodbye little villa. You've been good to us' I hummed loading the last suitcase into the back of the car and turned to look at John.

'We'll come back. I vote that we try to have a little 5 day get away together at least my every 8 to 10 months. You know keep the relationship alive and that?' He suggested.

'I'd agree but you and I both know that's easier said than done. With kids and jobs and just life in general' I hummed hugging his torso.

'I love you' he mumbled kissing me as we took a selfie outside of the villa and headed to the car back to crazy life.

God I wasn't ready for crazy life again. 

- - -

'I'll just have a small lemonade please' I mumbled to the air hostess that was happily taking our order and then turned to John.

'I don't want to go home. Things were just so simple here in the sun - and now we have to go home and face the kids and real life again away from our little bubble' John pouted.

'I know but you must miss them as much as I do?'

'Oh yeah. Tonnes. I just wish that we didn't have to like work or have responsibilities' he chuckled running his hand up my thigh and kissed me a little.

I could hear the people behind is mumble that we were disgusting with showing all this affection in public but I'm pretty sure this was where we went wrong last time.

We just didn't show affection ever. We kept it all to inside the house and eventually we just boiled over and things few sour.

I let go of his mouth as there was a loud ding from above our heads and giggled as John rose and eyebrow.

'I'm going to the toilet' he whispered into my ear, then it it slightly.

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