Chapitre 18: Chapter 18
Jared
I feel like a thirteen-year-old boy when he first realizes his math teacher has boobs. I didn't realize I was speeding until Laynie's giggle pulls me from the street view to her own.
"Jared slow down." She says with a laugh. When we get there, I want you to make love to me. There shouldn't be a rush, not tonight.
She's right. This shouldn't be something we rush. I try to calm the tent in my pants by thinking about Alan in a bikini. There's an image. When we get home, I carry her bridal style giggling into the bedroom and lay her on the bed. Once she is upright and stops laughing, she asks me why I carried her all the way in.
"I don't remember carrying you over the threshold. Every man should carry his new wife into their new home." I say sadly. I hate that I was such a prick to her before, I hate that I made her marry me in a damn courthouse. Every woman dreams of their wedding. I took that away from her. Something I plan to rectify as soon as I can.
She looks at me like I'm a knight in shining armor and stands up. She reaches for her shoes and slowly takes them off. She pulls her hair to one side and turns around so I have a perfect view of her ass in that damn dress. I don't know where she bought that dress from, but I plan on buying her three more just like it.
"Can you unzip me please?" she says in the sexiest damn voice I've ever heard.
I swear to God, I almost trip and fall walking over to her. I reach her and lean in to kiss her neck. I see little goosebumps following my lips. She was always so sensitive here. I gently grab her zipper and slowly move it down. One of my favorite body parts of Laynie has always been her ears. I used to love whispering dirty things in them and watch her eyes light up with desire. I start kissing her ears and when I hear her whimper I know she is more than ready. She turns around slowly and the dress drops to the bottom. Holy Shit. She isn't wearing a bra. The only piece of clothing she has on is a pair of black silk panties.
"Damn baby. I can't wait to get inside you." I say to her already hard. She is that damn beautiful.
"You want to take these off of me?" she asks. When the hell did she get so brazen? Laynie was always a bit shy in the bedroom. She would tell me what she likes but never like this. I look to her with wide eyes and can see her blush. Fuck, she is cute. I can tell she is trying to make me happy. Little does she know I'll take her any way I can have her.
"I would love to. Lie back baby." I tell her. She does as I ask and lies flat on her back. I can see her shaking a little as I climb over her and kiss her neck. I look back up to her face and tell her to relax.
"Don't worry Laynie, I'm going to take good care of you." I promise her. I kiss and lick all the way down to the area I want to treasure most tonight and take her panties off with my teeth.
I can hear Laynie whimpering and her shaking is getting a little harder. I look back up to her and see her eyes trained on me. Lust is filled in those brown expressive eyes.
"Jared please." she begs. I wait no longer to satisfy the woman I love most in this world.
I feel her climax building and know she is close when she reaches to pull my hair. Another thing she used to never do. My girl has gotten bold.
I wipe off her pleasure form my mouth and lean over to grab a condom from my pants pocket. I see her eye the condom strangely. Before I can ask her what's wrong she has her hands on my arms and pulls me forward. I slip on the condom and settle my body within her thighs. I look up at her for confirmation and when she nudges me forward with her feet I settle deep inside.
"Oh God Jared." she calls out. She feels amazing like this. It feels better than it used to. She starts trying to move us in an uncoordinated fashion.
"Hold on baby." I say not wanting this to end soon. It must have been a long time for us because I'm already to blow. I start moving slowly inside her and see her close her eyes in pleasure. She is close again. After a few minutes, I feel her explode and I follow shortly after. That was by far the best sex I have ever had.
We are both lying flat on our backs with the sheets around us. I feel myself start to drift and I know I don't want to fall asleep until we are both on the same page. Before I can say a word, I feel her curl herself around me. Her leg is over my hips, and her arm is around my chest. When I turn towards her I lift my hand up to cusp her face and lean in to kiss her.
"This meant the world to me Laynie. I love you so much and I promise I will always treasure you." I say with all the honesty I have. I'm not sure what happened, whether it be my father, my work, or just New York in general, but I vow to never hurt her again.
"I love you too Jared." she says. It feels so good to hear her say that. I could listen to those five words every day for the rest of my life. I see her start drifting off and tell her something I hope she dreams about so that I can someday make it true.
"I'm going to give you the wedding you deserve Laynie Cole. I promise."
Laynie
I wake with a start. I'm hot. Burning up. I look around looking for the noise that woke me up when I look to my right. Jared is snoring. Loudly. Jared is not a snorer. At all. I giggle silently figuring he must have been pretty tired. I crawl out of his grasp and grab my cell that was on the floor next to my dress from last night. Last night. What an amazing night. Sex with Jared has always been great but last night felt like more. I think because of everything we have been through, be it this past year or this past month. I check the time on my phone and see its almost nine am. Our appointment is at ten so I decide to shower and get ready, giving Jared a little more rest. It only takes him about ten minutes to get ready anyways.
When I come out of the shower, I see Jared is no longer in bed. I figure he must be in the kitchen but I don't hear anything banging around. Jared being in the kitchen usually sounds like someone let an elephant run around a glass house. I panic, thinking he may be down the hall trying to get into a very locked, very private door. I run down the hall and right into him.
"Oomph. Damn babe you should try out for the Giants as a defensive tackle." He jokes.
I'm not sure what the hell that is so I just laugh it off and stare at his hands. He was getting me breakfast. Bacon, eggs and toast. I must have spent more time in the shower than I thought. Guilt swarms through me as I glance at the door in question and walk past it to our bedroom. I dress quickly almost ignoring Jared as he is talking to me about the appointment for this morning.
"Babe?" he asks, though I'm not sure what the question was. I look through the reflection in the mirror at him.
"Are you alright? I know last night was a little soon and I hope I didn't push you…"
Before he could continue I interrupt him. I do not want him thinking that I regret last night. Far from it.
"Oh, Jared that's not it. Not at all. I love you. Last night was amazing to me. I'm just a little nervous about the appointment. That's all." I tell just a little lie. Truth is I feel guilty about what I need to tell him, but there is a part of me that is nervous about the appointment. I love who Jared is right now. I don't know how I feel if they tell me they can return his memory.
Jared nods in understanding and gets up to hug me. I kiss him on the cheek, grab my plate and head to the kitchen. I make myself some coffee and eat while he showers, thinking the whole time of how I'm going to tell Jared about something that very may destroy him.
As we wait in the waiting room for the nurse to come and get us, I look to Jared and lean over to ask him a question.
"Do you think nurse Candice will be here?" We haven't seen her since that awkward walk in on his father. We still don't know what it was about and I don't want it to be uncomfortable when and if we see her.
"Yeah, I think she will be, but it will be okay. I remember her saying something to my father about leaving her mother alone. I think he was probably screwing around with her mother or something and Candice got sick of it." He says nonchalantly.
I guess that could be a possibility, but it just seems like so much more. She didn't just seem shocked to see Jared there, she had an almost shameful look. I think she knew he was Nicholas' son. If so, why didn't she say anything at the hospital?
"For Jared Cole." A nurse calls from the door. When we walk in she checks Jared's vitals and checks us into a room, where we wait for the doctor. Minutes later Dr. Toring walks in with nurse Candice and who I'm assuming is Dr. Jones, the neurologist from Jersey.
"Hello Mr. Cole, I'm Dr. Jones. Thank you for coming back to see me. I had a family emergency and couldn't get out here until this week." Dr. Jones explains, introducing himself to Jared and myself.
He is a short doctor with a wide nose. His hair is very thin and has very thick glasses on. Nurse Candice is talking quietly in the back with Dr. Toring. She seems to be getting upset because her face is all red. She looks to Jared with a yearning look and walks right out the door. What was that about? I look to Jared to see if he noticed the same thing, but he is enthralled in a conversation with Dr. Jones.
Dr. Jones explains that he wants to do another CT scan on Jared so they have a nurse prep him. I decide to give them their privacy and tell Jared I'll be back in the waiting room. When I walk through the nurse's office I stop and take a look around. I don't see Candice anywhere but I want to talk to her. She knows something we don't and it is really bothering me.
Cadeaux
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