I Want To Be With You...Everywhere

Chapter 31: Come On My Love

Ameera starts to approach downstairs given that her father and boyfriend were about to be alone. Ameera was also told by Stevie to send Osmond up.

"Hey, sorry to interrupt- but mom would like to see Osmond," Ameera says abruptly trying to break whatever tension may have been in the room.

She had changed into a long maxi dress that was black and she took her hair down and her long curls cascaded down her back. She still wore the same tan boots she had been wearing and she brought her burgandy shawl down as well.

She comes down the stairs and Osmond takes a double glance at her gorgeous figure and features that had been enhanced by the darkness of the dress. The dress clinged in the perfect spots. She sits on the couch going through her purse- that matched her boots, to make sure she had everything she needed like her money- that Osmond wouldn't let her spend because, he didn't like her to pay. She kept lipstick to touch up after dinner, her journal and a few pens- because she somehow always loses them.

"Okay, good to see you kid," Lindsey cocks his head in the direction of the stairs for him to go to Stevie.

Osmond nods his head with a weak smile- showing thanks and obediance.

Lindsey joins Ameera on the couch.

Osmond makes his way up the stairs and Ameera stays down with Lindsey.

Osmond knocks on the door and Stevie allows him in.

"Hey, you?" Osmond says with a smile as he approached the side of the bed.

"Hi, honey," Stevie smiled. She really just wanted to see him- she hadn't seen him the whole week. "How are you?" She asked putting her hand out.

"I'm okay," he assured as he took her hand. "How about you? When I felt you earlier, you seemed to be in a lot of pain."

"Yeah," she chuckled a little. "I'm feeling a little better but, hopefully tomorrow I'm okay. We are leaving tomorrow."

"Mmm... May I?" He extended his hand to touch her stomach.

"Go for it," she layed down a little more.

He closed his eyes reading for the baby. "Hmm...," he smiled. "He seems to be in very good health- that's why you're so sick." Osmond opens his eyes releasing his hand from her tummy.

Stevie sighed, "Can you tell him to show me that another way?" She rolled her eyes.

"Sorry, that's just the way," Osmond smiled.

"Yeah, yeah," Stevie got more into the bed. "Anyway what's going on downstairs?"

"Nothing... I think. He said it was nice to see me, though it was a little hard to believe." Osmond stuffed his hands in his pockets.

Stevie giggled. "I'm sorry I can't be down there to keep him in check."

"It's okay. I think we're gonna leave, right now."

"Okay. Good seeing you, honey," Stevie smiled. "After tour, you are more than welcome to come whenever you want."

"Thank you," he smiled.

"Lindsey should be cooled down within the next three months," Stevie laughed. "Ow!"

"Careful," he squatted beside the bed. "And, yes I hope so," he paused and took her hand. "See this little bump know your wrist?" he stood up and showed her.

"Mhmm."

"It's a pressure point. Push that and it'll take care of the sickness for a short time."