I couldn't even stay mad at Jake. His actions were instinctual. He was a doctor, and a damn good one in my opinion. He acted as a doctor is supposed to in a situation like that. He saved Jason. I guess that's not entirely bad. This way I get a chance to torture him. That put a smile on my face. So I decided to hold no harsh feelings toward Jake. So I knew I had to apologize for the things I had said. I don't remember exactly what I said, but I know me.
So I had to do something nice for him as a form of an apology. So I spent the day organizing a dinner party on the helipad. Just for four, Harley and myself, and Jake and Ivy. It appears as if the two of them are going to become a thing. I wonder if my dear brother even knows about Harley and Ivy's little thing? I wonder how he might feel about it when he does find out? And he needs to find out. So tonight shall be an enlightening experiment for him.
As night time fell over us I went inside to dress for dinner. I put on a white suit with a grape colored shirt. Harley wears a short little cocktail dress that makes her pregnant belly so beautiful. I can't help walking over to her. I'm able to walk short distances and stanf longer by using braces on my legs. I'm slow. I have a slight limp from the awkwardness of the braces. But soon I would wouldn't need these things. Soon I would be back to my old self. Then I will train and get back in shape. You wouldn't believe what nine months of immobility does to your muscles.
My hands reach out to caress the flesh that was housing my child. My lips take Harley's. Because she's beautiful. She is glowing. "Mmm," I moan and move away from her lips. "You my love, are absolutely radiant tonight."
"Yeah?" She asks, her hands resting on my hands at her stomach. "Oh," she jumps, "did ya feel that Mistah J? Tha baby's kickin'."
I did feel it. I smile as my eyes fall down to the roundness beneath my hands. And then it does it again. A smile grows as I rub the little foot poking out at the top of her belly. I go to my knees. My hands still on Harley's stomach. I run my hands along it. "Daddy needs you to go to sleep," I whisper and kiss her round belly. I can feel Harley's hand go across mine and I look up at her. "My darling, we must talk," I say and struggle to get on my feet again. Harley tries to help, but I don't let her. I needed to do it myself.
"Whatcha wanna talk about puddin?" She asks me.
"It would appear as though Ivy and Jake are becoming an item," I say.
"Yeah, that's what I've been gettin from Ivy too," she nods.
"Don't you think its about time Jake should know about our arrangements? The extra marital ones?" I raise my shaved brows up.
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Harley looks down some, "He doesn't already know?" Her brows furrow with confusion.
"I don't know," I shrug, "It's been hinted at, but I don't know if he understood. I think it's important that Jake knows that half of Ivy's heart belongs to you. Don't you?"
