“I can’t ask for more,” she hinted him.
Then, Arthur released her, looked into her eyes romantically, and assured her, “I am glad that you are mine now.”
“I feel the same way. I love you so much, Arthur.”
“I know. I’m sorry once again that I kept you waiting.”
Before she could respond, his lips covered hers, and he gave her an intense kiss in their standing position. He released her for a second for a breath and continued afterward.
Now, Nichole held him with her two hands on his waist, and she was sexually aroused as well as him. He kissed her neck, nose, temple, and back to her mouth. He wanted Nichole to guide him to the next step to avoid appearing desperate. Just as he wanted, she slipped her hand into his Polo T-shirt and ran it on his chest before pulling his nipples.
He moaned, laid her on the bed, and kissed her before he asked softly, “My dear, are you ready to give your body to me?”
Nichole, who felt that she was in a dreamland, nodded in the positive before she responded, “I had been ready right from the first day I began to love you.”
The fact that Nichole loved him genuinely gave him inner energy and joy. He looked at her, smiled, and asked her, “How did you feel when we were coming to Seven Oaks yesterday?”
Nichole smiled and confessed shyly, “I am certain that you know.”
He chuckled and inquired, “Can I guess?”
“Sure. I’m listening.”
“You were wet.”
Nichole smiled broadly and gave him the credit, “You guessed right. What about you, how did you feel?”
Now, Arthur hesitated because how he felt was absurd. He was worried and, at the same time, loved her. Then, he answered, “I became erected since Thursday night during the dinner.”
“What? You must have been hard on yourself.”
“Yes. Especially when you were rubbing your legs on mine.”
“It is all right. We are here. Nothing is restraining us again.”
Now, Arthur pulled her closer and kissed her with deep affection, while she reciprocated. He caressed her stiff nipples and she gave herself to him in a way that he could never have imagined. Now, Arthur, who had not made love for over thirteen years, had her to his delight, and she reciprocated. They had some rest and continued after a while. Mm
Now, Arthur whispered some sweet nonsense into his ears, “I want to compensate you for keeping you waiting. Take it, my dear,” he said and thrust himself in and out of her.
“Give it to me, please,” she pleaded and released herself.
“OK, take it.”
Nichole moaned aloud and let out her bottled-up emotions. She gave him her best and allowed him to explore her body, and she did the same to him.
As they were both naked, Arthur looked at her and asked, “How do you feel, Nichole?”
She looked into his eyes and announced, “Fulfilled. I love you, Arthur.”
He looked at her, too, and kissed her before he made her rest on his chest and assured her, “You won’t regret loving me, Nichole.”
“Thank you. You won’t regret loving me too.”
Afterward, they slept off. However, their children had come online and had seen the selfies. The first person to comment was Julie.
(Happy weekend to everyone, but I’m lost, what is going on?)
She showed the picture to her husband, Max. He laughed hysterically when he saw the wife’s post.
When he was able to control himself, he said, “You asked him to find a partner, and he did.”
“Hubby, could they be up to something?”
“What other proof do you need?”
“Wow! If it turns out to be real, I will throw a party. Let me call my sister.”
Before she could call, Freya saw her siblings’ chats on the platform and read through them.
(I wish you the same, Father, and Mom. Why are you lost, Julie? Father and Mom are cool.)
Then, Louis commented, (Wow! Happy Weekend to my cute parents.)
“What is going on? They seemed to know something that I don’t know,” Julie thought.
Notwithstanding, she called Freya while her husband looked on. Now, Freya gave her the details of their parents, ranging from how they persuaded him to go to Cairo and meet their Mom.
Then, she concluded with, “Yesterday, Louis put the icing on the cake by throwing Mom into Father’s arm.”
“What! How did he do it?”
After Freya narrated how Louis did it, Julie exclaimed, “No wonder.”
“No wonder what?” Freya asked her anxiously.
“When you guys left after the dinner on Denise and Olivia’s wedding day, Father went back to give Mom a hug when he knew she was alone.”
“Ah! Father must have been dying in silence.”
“You are right. I’m happy for them. See you later, Big sister.”
“Later, Julie.”
When the call was over, she looked at her husband, who heard all their conversations and said, “Hubby, it is true. They are trying to get along.”
“I said it,” Max responded.
“This calls for celebration. Get ready, let me take you out.”
Her husband smiled broadly. He just remembered the days that he was courting her, and was stimulated.
Instantly, he declined, “No. I don’t want you to take me out; just take me in. Take me to the bedroom.”
Just as he requested, she took him to the bedroom and threw a love party for him.
At The Island
The doctor prepared Denise’s mind for the news before breaking it. He reminded him of his address to him the day he brought her to the hospital in critical condition, which eventually led to the miscarriage of her baby.
“Yes, Doctor, I remembered. You said; ‘No need to worry, the two of you are still young. You can still have as many children as you want.”
“Yes. I am happy you still remember. This is the result of the test. Your wife is six weeks gone.”
Denise did not understand the doctor’s terminology. He looked at him worriedly. When the doctor noticed that, he explained further, “I mean, your wife is six weeks pregnant.”
Denise’s face beamed with a smile. He rested his head on the headrest of the couch and said, “This is good news. Doctor, I’m going to be a father.”
The doctor smiled and affirmed, “Yes. You will be a father. Congratulations.”
“Thank you, Doctor, for the compliment. But I have a question.”
“Go ahead. I expected that you would have many questions.”
Denise smiled and bashfully asked, “Can we still have fun in the presence of the baby?”
“Are you afraid that you may harm the baby?”
“Something like that,” he answered.
“It is all right, Mr. Bailey. In response to your question, sex is safe throughout pregnancy, and she may need it more than you do. Please, give her all the support she needs at this point.”
“I will, Doctor. Kindly let me know what is expected of me. I will be glad to be of assistance.”
“You are already doing that. Observing her and sending for me is part of your responsibility.”