Live it to Love it

Chapter:19

I fell out of bed as I tried to grab my phone from the bed table. I let out a string of curses as I tried to get to my feet. "Sweets? Do you need any help?" He asked from the bed. "No." I said using the nightstand to help me stand. By the time I was to my feet I had a bruise on my upper arm and my phone had stopped ringing. "Who was it?" He asked.

"Don't know. Don't care." I said crawling back into the bed. He pulled me close to him. "You've got to stop falling off the bed. This is the third time this week you've done that sweetheart." He chuckled. "Stop making fun of me." I mumbled into his neck. "I'm not." He chuckled some more. "Yes you are." I said.

"Sweetheart." He started. I groaned into his neck. "I'm sorry if I did. Can I make it up to you baby girl?" He asked. "My own chocolate cake and a basket full of chocolate bars?" I asked. "The best kind of cake and the best tasting chocolates you ever want." He answered kissing the tip of my nose. I moaned against his neck as he moved to mine.

"Don't forget that I'll always take care of you. Even if I do let a chuckle slip every now and then." He said before kissing my cheek. I nuzzled farther into his neck. "Where do you want to go first? Your family or mine?" He asked. "You've never met my family." I said. He kissed me once more. "How bout we discuss it over breakfast?" I was partially asleep when he asked that.

Jess' POV
I asked her a question and she didn't answer. I looked down at her. She was sleeping after our little conversation. I didn't blame her for going back to sleep. I ran my hand through her dirty blonde hair. She smelled like she usually did after getting a shower. I loved that scent. I went back to sleep with her pulled as close to me as possible.

Nicky's POV
I woke up in the same position I fell asleep in. Just being held a little tighter than I was last night. I lifted my head and put a leg over him. Then reached across to grab my phone. I checked to see who had called. Some random number. I set it down and rolled over.

"What time is it?" Jess asked. "Eight thirty." I answered. "Would you like to get up, dressed, and get breakfast?" He asked. "As long as it's not fast food." I answered. "Deal. I'll spend extra just for the occasion." He said running his fingers through my hair. I moaned into his neck. "You love it when I do this don't you?" He asked. I nodded against his neck.

"Come on let's get up and dressed for the day." He said sitting up pulling me up with him. I put a leg over his lap straddling him. He pulled me to his hips. I kissed his cheek before getting off his lap and grabbing clothes to change into.

Jeans and a thick long sleeve shirt. I quickly threw them on in the bathroom before walking out seeing a shirtless Jess. "You know you can change in front of me without worrying right?" He asked.

I nodded and packed my clothes. Then set my bag up on the bed. To reach it better. Arms wrapped around me. "Almost done?" He asked. I nodded looking behind seeing bare leg accompanied by boxers.

He pulled me tighter against him. I stopped what I was doing and turned around putting my arms around him. Then put my head on his shoulder. He kissed my forehead as he held me as close as he could.

"Could I finish packing so we could go for breakfast?" I asked him. "Anything sweets." He said before tilting my head up to his. He kissed me keeping me pressed close. "You need to let go of I'm going to finish packing J." I said.

"But I love holding you." He said. "Would you let me drive your truck to breakfast?" I asked. "If you'll let me love you." He answered picking me up. He then sat down on the bed with me on his lap. He laid back. I took my legs out from under him.

He scooted us back to the headboard and rolled us. His lips caressing every bit of my neck and face. His hands slipped under my shirt. A burning sensation filled my body. "Jess." I breathed out.

"Yes sweetheart?" He asked. "Could we finish this tonight? I'm afraid my stomach will start rumbling if we don't go eat." I said. "Mine already started." He said kissing me.

He stood up and grabbed a pair of his jeans. I could still feel a hot touch on my skin from where his hands had been. I gathered my bathroom stuff and put them in my bag before zipping it up.

Jess was dressed and packed by the time I was done. He grabbed my bag before I could. I slipped the truck keys out of his back pocket and ran to the drivers side. "Nicky." He almost yelled. "You said I could." I said before closing the door.

He sighed and put the bags in the backseat before getting in and buckling up.