Ever Enough

Chapter 7

Nathan's P.O.V

Were 5 minutes away from the apartments, when I look over to see her hand supporting her head trying not to fall asleep.

"Babe, were home." I say pulling into the parking lot.

She shifts in her seat, and smiles, "I've never been so happy to be home."

I get out of the car, and run over to her, and open the door for her. She blushes, "Thank you."

We get to the apartment, and fall onto the bed.

...

The next morning, I felt next to me expecting her to be there, but I don't. I stretch, and go to the kitchen. I see her in just underwear, and an apron. Nothing else. I could feel myself getting hard as a rock. I sneak up on her, and wrap my arms around her.

She jumps, "You scared me."

"And what is my sexy little chef cooking?" I ask trying my best not to rip the apron off and fuck her right now.

"Scrambled eggs." She says. As she says that, she rubs her ass on my dick. I shutter with excitement, and anticipation.

"Baby you're gonna make me come right here and now if you keep doing that." I say I her ear. I could feel her getting turned on by my words.

She reaches up for a plate, and puts my food on it. She puts the plate on the counter, and turns the stove off. I take no time to grab her waist and set her on the kitchen counter, while I slip off her underwear. I kiss her neck, as I thrust myself into her. She cries out in pleasure.

"You feel so good baby." I grunt against her neck.

She moans loud as I continue. I could do this everyday, which we kind of do. I wanted this girl to be my wife, my everything. I wanted a baby with her. We finally finish after 10 minutes, as I pick her up, and take her to the bedroom.

As I lay her down, I whisper, "I love you."

"I love you." She says smiling.

Jenny's P.O.V

A month has came and gone. In just a few day's it will be my favorite holiday of the year, Christmas! I am so exited I could hardly wait! I wait for Nate to go to work to get him a present seeing as though were joint at the hip.

"Babe have you seen my tie?"

"It's in the laundry basket!" I yell back.

"The blue one?"

"Yeah!" I yell back, he is so unorganized.

"I can't find it!" I smile and roll my eyes.

"If it's not there it's probably in the closet!" I say. Our closet is the messiest part of our apartment. He walks in, and digs through the cloths.

"I'll clean that later," He says grabbing his favorite tie.

"You've been saying that for a week." I say in annoyance.

"Well sorry for working and taking care of us." He fights back.

"You don't have to," I say getting up to get water from the fridge. I've been sick for days now.

"Don't say that." He says not making eye contact with me.

"I could say whatever I want" I say.

"Whatever, I'll see you after work," He says grabbing his lunch bag. I roll my eyes, as he slams the door shut.

I down my glass of water, and get dressed. I'm no longer in the Christmas spirit, but I'm already late on the gifts, if I don't get them now, I never will. I put some leggings on, with my red converse, and my 'Sleeping with Sirens' shirt on. I decide to just put my hair in a ponytail.