A billionaires love

Eight

|||| thanksgiving. The one day a year where we like to sit on high horses. Acting all high and mighty, sat around a table sharing turkey with the people we don't really care for. You know I don't like the lunch but I'm here to serve the sweet sweet desert.
Jack and Ashley got spotted window shopping diamond rings, on the way the spend thanksgiving with her parents, are these wedding bells we hear ringing?
Liam and Jess look as loved up as ever with their first trip to London planned next week, but does she know he was caught locking lips with with an unknown women last night? Now she does.

Lastly, I'm thankful for you guys ||||

"Dad" he squeezes me in a tight bear hug "so glad you're finally back" I say with a huge grin. "This is jack" I introduce him to my father.
"Nice to meet you, sir" he says with a firm handshake.
"Pleas, call me Richard" my dad says shaking his hand. "It's nice to meet you, Patrick"
"It nice meeting the boy who's made my little gir I happy" he says draping am arm around my shoulder.

"This is the guest house" I tell jack as I show him around.
"It looks big, for a guest house" he says.
I nod agreeing with him "I know, I use to have all my sleepovers in here" I recall my memories, This was the best place to have a sleepover, we'd get drunk while my parents didn't know any better.

"Come with me" I take his hand and guide him up the stairs to the master bedroom, knowing my intentions are anything but pure, I close the door behind us.

Pushing him against the wall, I kiss him. Slowly, then more passionately.
Our hands Rome each other's bodies, pushing and pulling clothing off of each other until it's not but a pool off fabric around our feet.
He guides me to the bed, our lips not leaving each other's as his hands hold me steady on my back.
He pushes me onto the bed kissing me harder and my hands pull at his hair.
His hand around my throat softly as his other hand keeps both of mom still, my back arches, in response.

He kisses me, from my neck to my nipple, slowly licking licking and sucking he lets go of me. I run my hands through his hair as he gently bites down. His hands slowly travel to my thighs.

"Where did you get to?" She asks, finishing off the last bits of dinner.
"I showed jack around the house" I quickly say, it's the truth after all.
"Dinner will be ready, in thirty minuets" she winks and jack takes a seat at the ready set table.
"Jack" my dad says "you fancy a drink?" He asks.
"That'd be nice, thanks Richard" he responds
My dad shoots me a look "Ashley, you couldn't fetch us both a drink could you?" He Asks smiling.
I nod my head and pour them both a whisky, how they both like it, with one if cube. I pour my mom and me a glass of white wine and sit at the table.

|||| It looks like all is forgiven in the land of love with Liam and Jess. For now.
But has anyone heard from Ashley? Her thanksgivings normally end with a bang, it's been an uneventful one this year I guess||||

My mom and Dad are asleep on the other sofa, jack and I laid together on another, sting chocolate and watching films. I've never done this before. Laid on a sofa with a man on thanksgiving. It's normally me passed out from too much alcohol, this is a thanksgiving I'll actually remember.

"I want to go home soon" I say snuggling into jack a little more.
"We can do" He says but stops quickly "mine our yours?" He asks with a raised brow.
"Yours" I smile. I love his house, it's always just the two of us, no one around to bother us.
He muzzle his nose into my hair and tightens his grip onto me "ok" he whispers.

We get in the car and after a lengthy chat about us all meeting again finishes we finally make our au back to his house.
"I've never had a Christmas tree at mine" he confesses.
"Why?" I question him
"I've never spent Christmas at home" he says "but this year, I went one" he smiles at me "want to help me get one me stuff?"
I smile and rub his knee "Yes! I'd love to" i sound a little too enthusiastic about it but it gets me a little excited.

His face drop and he looks a little worried about what he's going to say "you know your dad?" He asks
"Yeah?" I question him "what about him?"
"I thought he left you?"
"He did." I say, knowing I'm going to have to tell him about it "Richard isn't my real dad, he's my step dad, my mums third husband actually" I say "they've been married ten years now though but he's always been there since day one" he doesn't say anything "I didn't like him at first, the marriage seemed rushed and I didn't want him around"
His hand reaches over to my hand on my leg and gently squeezes it "I've not seen or heard from my dad in years, Richard is the best thing that happened to our family" I say with an ever growing smile, it's true. He is the best dad I could ever wish for.

Jess: are you coming out?
Ashley: hell no! I've just got back with jack and I'm drained.
Jess: don't be a bore, did you see the blast?
Ashley: yeah, is it true?
Jess: he says it not true and I trust him, I have to trust him
Ashley: well no, you don't have to. But I showed jack and he thinks it's a lie, so you don't have anything to worry about.

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I jump out of bed in a daze, jack isn't besides me and I'm confused. I hear him mutter "fuck" so I go on route to find him.

Standing at the cooker I see him, he looks frustrated with a tray in his hand.
I lean against the door with nothin but his shirt on "what are you doing?" I ask him, confused.
He jumps a little spinning around to face me "I couldn't sleep" I walk towards him "that doesn't explain the cookies" I look on the counter to the hot cookies. "I saw a baking video on Facebook" he smiles leaning his head to the side "I thought I'd make us some" his smile grows bigger.
I nod, walking closer to him "they look great" I say eyeing them up. "They're Ready and warm" he turns around scooping the cookies onto a plate.

I walk to the fridge, grabbing the carton of milk and two glasses from the cupboard "cookies and milk" I smile as I pour us a glass "I'd have them every night I couldn't sleep when I were little" I reminisce. We sit at the breakfast bar in total silence enjoying our late night snack.
These cookies are the best I've had. Chocolate chip and crispy m&ms "they're really good" I nuzzle my head into his neck while he runs his hand down my back.