Not What You Read In Books

37. There's No Place Like Home

Will I tell you what sucks?

How quickly times passes when you're on a deserted island with your incredibly sexy new husband having the time of your life. And then realising it's over.

As we touched down at JFK I found myself discovering this first hand.

I let out a sigh as we touched the runway. Edward's hand squeezed mine and I looked over.

"As much as I love New York..." I began.

"Sucks to be home?" he asked with a knowing look.

"So it's not just me?" I asked back.

"It's definitely not just you." He said leaning over the arm rest and kissing me.

"No." Annabelle said looking at her Daddy and I laughed.

"Yes." He said looking back at her. "I can kiss Mommy all I want."

"No." She said again.

"We're going to need to teach her more words." I said as Eddie giggled beside me.

"And why can't I kiss Mommy?" he asked looking at her.

"No." She said smiling brightly at him.

"Oh I get it you want all Daddy's' kisses?" he asked leaning in to kiss her head.

"No." She said and I couldn't hold my laughter.

"Give me to one who can't talk." He said reaching over and grabbing Eddie. "I don't know how she picked up the word no we don't say it that often."

"Maybe she keeps hearing to n sound from Number Five." I shrugged as I stood up from my seat taking hold of Annabelle and my bag. "I think I would be okay with her talking about you first if she called you Number Five when she did it." I continued walking towards the plane exits.

One of the good things about having children, they let you leave the plane first.

"If she does I am suing people magazine." He said as the flight attendant gave us our stroller, I loved that service the best. I quickly strapped them in before Edward and I went to grab the suitcases.

"Would you?" I asked.

"Yes I would actually; I don't think you get how embarrassing it is to have a number." He said.

"But at least it's a number claiming how sexy you are." I whispered into his ear and he stopped short.

"Don't do that, not in public anyway." He said as he pulled a luggage cart loose.

"Do what?" I asked innocently as I leaned my elbows on the stroller, I was fully aware of how this made my boobs look but Edward didn't need to know that.

"You know what." He said kissing me quickly but passionately before going to get the bags. I waited back a bit with the kids knowing how hectic the baggage carousel could be.

When Edward returned the cart loaded with bags he looked over at me and smirked.

"What?" I asked handing Eddie his pacifier.

"I just have a really pretty wife." He said with a smile as he dug in his pocket.

"Does she know about me?" I asked with a smirk and he stopped what he was doing. He reached over and placed his hand on my lower back bringing me to him.

"I think you're very pretty and beautiful Love." He said kissing me with just the right amount of pressure knowing anymore and I probably wouldn't be able to walk.

"A bit biased though aren't you?" I smirked when he pulled away.

"Biased maybe, but also very right." He said with a smile on his face.