Let Me Love You (Oliver Thredson x OC) - COMPLETED ✔

27. Lily

A year and a half later...

Night falls on Thredson's residence, Hayden busy in kitchen to prepare to eat. It is soon 7 pm and Oliver should not be long to return. She brews with a wooden spoon the tomato sauce that is on fire. She blows to repel a lock of hair that falls in front of her eyes, then she tastes the sauce to see if it is well seasoned. It is perfect, the pasta finishes to cook.

She quickly throws an eye through the kitchen opening to look into the living room. Her eyes widen in terror when she realizes she is gone. She quickly rushes into the living room. She turns her head in all directions when she suddenly hears chirping. She walks over to Oliver's leather chair, which is in a corner of the drawing-room when she sees her, standing, leaning against the chair, her mouth on the leather.

"Oh, Lily, honey," Hayden leans over to take her daughter in her arms. "You made me one of these fears, how did you manage to get out of your baby park?"

Lily chirped and then smirked at her. Hayden makes a kiss on her cheek and she walks to the park to put her in. She shakes a rattle before Lily's eyes, smiling at her. The little girl grabs it with her little chubby hands.

Oliver was right from the beginning, she was pregnant with a little girl. They decided to name her Lily. Lily, who is now one year old, all has gone so fast. The delivery went very well, in fact she water pouch broke in the middle of a restaurant where she and Oliver was having dinner. She thought he would be panicked but he managed the situation very well, he remained calm to the end and he encouraged her a lot during the delivery.

But what most marked Hayden is the gleam in his eyes when he saw his daughter for the first time. He was so moved, proud. His little princess, as he calls her. He kept repeating that she would be happy, that they would form a beautiful family. He was worried when they took her to lavish her first aid. He even followed the nurses to make sure that they were going to bring him his daughter, which they were not going to take her away.

Hayden admires her daughter. Her eyes are as dark as those of her father. She has very little hair, but they're going to be as black as Oliver's. She looks great to him, even if Oliver keeps saying she has a her smile. When she looks at her, she sees Oliver.

"Oh my god, dinner!" exclaims Hayden, suddenly returning from her thoughts. She takes Lily in her arms and runs to the kitchen. She comes too late, the sauce has already burned.

"Well, I hope Daddy will not be too angry," she continues, turning to Lily with a grin. She tastes the sauce a little too burned, the phone starts to ring. She walks to the living room with Lily in her arms.

She picks up the handset, "Thredson's residence?"

"How are my two favorite princesses?" Oliver asks at the other end, in a soft voice.

"We're waiting for our man to come home," she answers, smiling. She cradles Lily, who begins to fidget.

"I'm going to be late," Oliver said in a jaded voice. "I still have a therapy with a patient, exceptionally, I will come back later than expected."

"Oh okay," Hayden answers, disappointed. He's been working late for a few weeks. "I can wait for you to eat, if you want?"

"No, don't expect me, sweetheart," she can feel in his voice that he is tired. "Lily is okay? I hear her crying."

"Yes, she's starting to get hungry," Hayden looks at her daughter, she smiles at her. "I'm going to breastfeed her."

A silence is heard at the other end, Hayden knows very well what Oliver is thinking right now. Since Lily's birth, Oliver insisted that she breastfeeds her. Hayden was not very keen on this idea but eventually decided to do it and she does not regret this choice now. It is a very privileged moment with her daughter. But she had not foreseen that Oliver would want to be breast-fed too. The situation seemed very odd at first, but she has made it, she has a big rise of milk and it must be said that Oliver sometimes relieves her. So, incredible thing, she breastfeeds her husband every night.

She heard him clearing his throat, "Well, I have to hang up, see you later my princesses, I love you."

"We love you too baby, bye," Hayden hangs up and looks at Lily. "What if we were going to eat now?" she asks to her daughter.

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Hayden jumps up and goes out of her sleep, she opens her eyes and sees Oliver enter their bedroom. She looks at Lily sleeping peacefully on her chest. She had to fall asleep without realizing it.

"I didn't want to wake you up," Oliver whispers, as he approaches the bed.

"I just drowsy, it's nothing," Hayden answers, smiling. She strokes Lily's head gently. "And your day then?"

Oliver sits down on the bed, drops a kiss on his daughter's forehead and kisses Hayden tenderly. "I'm tired, I wonder if I will not leave Briarcliff."

"What do you mean? You don't like working there anymore?" Hayden asked. He gets up and unties his tie, he removes the buttons from his shirt slowly.

"I'd like to spend more time with you," he answers, continuing to undress. "I think I'll get my patients here, at home, I could arrange the basement as an office."

"If that's what you want," Hayden smiled at him. It is true that she could more benefit from him, she does not see him much lately.

"And I could spend more time with my wife and my princess," he climbed onto the bed and lay down beside them.

"Can you take her for a minute?" Hayden poses Lily on her dad's torso. "I'm going to undress."

She puts on her nightgown while Oliver covers his daughter with kisses. He whispers her soft words. Hayden smiles, she knows that despite his faults and lack of maternal affection, Oliver would be a very good father. She walks up to them and takes Lily in her arms.

"I'll put her in bed," she kisses Oliver, and goes to sleep Lily in her room.

When she returns to the room, Oliver looks at her with desire. He is lying on his back, one arm behind his head. She climbs on the bed and lies on him. He caresses her hair.

"I knew you were the right one," he said. "You make a wonderful mother."

"Mmh, and if you took care of me now?" she asks with a naughty look.

"You're ready, are you sure?" asked Oliver, anxiously. "Don't feel obliged sweeheart, we can-"

"Yes, I'm ready," she interrupts. "I miss you, your caresses, I want you, and then it's been a year and a half now, I feel ready."

"I waited so long,"

"I know," Hayden answers. She touches Oliver's lips with her fingertips.

Oliver kisses her passionately, their tongues tease, she already feels the desire to invade her as he caresses her body. He tipped her over and found himself on top of her. He kisses her passionately, and Hayden lets herself be carried away by the pleasure she had forgotten...