The next day I woke up with Jax’s arms around me. I snuggled closer in his embrace as I watched the wall clock tick. Carefully, I tried to think about last night and then, it was like a strike of lightning hit me. I remembered what I did! I gasped and slowly pushed Jax’s arm off of my body. I got off the bed and fixed my hair and searched for my phone.
My memory became clear when I remembered Phil and our events last night. I couldn’t believe I succumbed to his touches and I couldn’t believe I let him in! Then I remembered he got Mint some formula because stupid me sent him an accidental text. I growled and stared at myself in the vanity mirror. I sat down and combed through my hair. My long brown wavy curls straighten as I stroke through them with the comb. I rolled my eyes as I heard Jax mumbled words through his sleep and turned to his side.
I closed my eyes and felt my arms. Phil’s warm touches soon became real as I swept my mind in memories. I could feel everything he did from his warm caresses on my cheeks to my arms or kisses along my jaw to my ear or my lips. I pressed my fingers against my lips and pursed them tightly. Phil’s smooth round lips pressed against my lips hardly as I felt his bulge. I swooned slowly to myself as I pictured our love making. I gasped and felt my breathing harder as I felt myself.
I opened my eyes when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked to my left and saw Jax, smiling at me. “Jax! This is very awkward.” I replied. I felt like a child with his hand caught in the cookie jar.
“It’s okay. You didn’t want to wake me up for a quickie. I understand,” he chuckled as he gripped my arm out of my night gown and forced me to stand as I pressed my body against his.
I looked up into his brown orbs as my cheeks flushed. His hands brushed against my cheeks as I felt a cool wind swept through the room. My hair flew with the wind as my breathing paced with his.
Suddenly I close my eyes and he lifted me up bridal style and carefully, he placed me down on the bed. I opened my eyes to see Jax undressing his boxers and I foolishly giggled and covered myself with the sheets.
“Oh no, Vivi.” He playfully gestured as he pulled the sheets away. Slowly I felt the silky touch of my robe slipped down beneath me as I opened my eyes to witness a fully naked Jax in front of me.
“Stop playing!” I rudely yelled as I brought him closer to my body. Our lips met as I rushed my fingers through his hair and I closed my eyes, imagining it was Phil and not Jax.
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We snuggled closer to each other’s warm bodies as I felt his hand crawled up my back. I looked at Jax and kissed his lips. “I love you,” I whispered.
“I love you too, Vivian.” He replied as Jax straightened his body.
“So what you planning to do today?” I asked.
Jax separated my hair from my side and kissed my ear. “Sebastian is hosting a dinner at his house or mansion. I’m planning to run the shop for a few hours but I would like it if you got yourself and the kids ready before six. I want you to attend so you can meet him.”
“Jax, I don’t feel right to be in that sort of stuff- I mean, I feel like a nobody.” I mumbled.
Jax let out a laugh but he sat himself straight on the bed, making me do the same as he looked at me and shook his head. “Vivian, you are my wife and that makes you somebody. You are my wife and even though you don’t have an occupation, you keep me happy. I told Mr. Wheels about you and he gladly would like to know you. Don’t worry, there will be other kids at the party and a sitter so the kids will be all set.”
“He has kids too?” I asked.
“Mr. Wheels? Sadly, no. He is a bachelor with no girlfriend or wives. He does have dates but they seldom become anything else. The kids are his cousin’s kids or some sort like that.” Jax smiled.
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Traveling Vivian
AdventureThe adventurous tale of a young girl growing up. She gains a few friends, loses some, and experiences heartaches, love, and sorrow. Vivian Houston was abandoned by her mother at the young age of two. She travels through homes in hopes of finding the...