Chapter 115: Samantha contd

My head fell and I let my body breath and sing as Lachlan continues to move his hips, just slightly barely entering me. My body stopped humming and I threw myself on to his. He held me tightly, still his hips moved and then when I thought I was going back to sleep Lachlan takes a hold of my ass cheeks and thrusts deep and hard. My breath hitched, my heart stilled and my whole body shook. Wave after wave of pear delight took over my body and soul. I couldn’t know where one ended and the other began.

I woke up early the next morning with Lachlan at my side. His arm sat heavily across my hip. Slowly I pushed him off of me and got out of bed. I walked towards the bathroom and the sight of my naked body in the mirror startled me a bit. My normal white skin was filled with red “love bites” finger tip imprints and even some actual bite marks. Besides admiring them and laughing about them, there was not much I could do about it.

After a long warm shower I slid into something cozy and walked out of the bedroom and down towards the kitchen. I set up the coffee machine and put water in the kettle, making sure the pastries were ready to be warmed up for the others. I took my tea and two croissants to the deck chairs and sat to watch the sun rise. It was a cold morning, but with the warm fluffy blankets and hot tea I was able to enjoy the beautiful sight of a new day waking up.

“It’s a beautiful site.” His rugged early morning voice was giving me more chills than the cold air. I lifted the blanket and motioned for him to get in with me. Immediately he wrapped his arms around me and covered us up.

“When I was in med school it was usually at around this time of the day that I either got home from studying or about to leave. So I always took the time to admire the beauty of it.”

He kissed my temple and said, “I donna like waking up and na find ye next to me.” Snuggling in deeper into his arms, I placed my head on his chest.

“I talked to yer mathair yesterday. She wanted to ken when was our wedding date.”

“I guess it’s something we need talk about. Do we know what kind of wedding we want? Big? Small?” I laughed. “Actually, with the size of both our families we need a place that can fill at least 50 people. I imagine that you will be inviting Barry and a few friends. Your grand parents aunts and uncles and cousins. On my side I only have an uncle on both my parents. So if we’re looking at 100 people and that’s just our immediate family and very close… Oh! I need to call Song Ji-seob.” I looked for my phone and opened the contacts.

“Who’s Song Ji-seob”

“My closest friend. I met him when he was doing a year of internship. He’s from Korea.” I pressed on his name and heard the phone start to ring.

“Annyeong Saemi.”

Just hearing his cheery voice brings a huge smile on my face.“Annyeong Ji-seub! Bogo sip-eoss-eo. Neohui gajog-eun jal jinaeni?” I watched Lachlan’s face stare at me in pure amazement.

I spoke with my dearest friend for over 30 minutes. He was trilled for me and congratulated me on my pending nuptials. All I had to do is send him a message with the date and he promised to attend.

“Ye never cease to amaze me. Ye forgot to tell me that ye spoke Korean.”

I smiled brightly up at him. “A woman has got to keep some things to herself once in a while.” Walking away, I threw him a kiss over my shoulder and gave a little shake to my ass. His eyes fogged and lunched after me. Luckily I was quick enough and got away. I ran into the house with Lachlan right behind me. Unfortunately our chase was cut short when I ran straight into my brother. If it wasn’t for Lachlan’s strong body just behind me I would’ve fell flat on my ass.

“You two are cute… a little childish, but still cute. Come on, I’ve started to make us some pancakes.”

After breakfast both Lachlan and Parker left to their respective jobs. I cleaned up and once I was done I called the hospital I wanted to check on Bobby. Luckily my favorite nurse answered the phone.

“Good morning, Doctor Thornsdale. You must be calling for an update on little Bobby.” I heard her tap away on her keyboard. “He had a little fever of 101 last night, but Dr. Lewis prescribed Acetaminophen. This morning he’s during my rounds I noticed a little rash forming on his back and we were able to get it quickly under control.”

“If he continues to be stable like this, tomorrow he can be moved to the children’s ward. Thanks for all your help. Please keep me updated if anything changes.”

“Of course, Doctor.”

The rest of the day was uneventful even when my brother came over and delivered a few more things to set up around the house at my pleasure. I even received the smart-house equipment that I connected to the WiFi. By the end of the day I had everything set and running.

Noticing the time I called for a taxi to take to the DMV for my 3 P.M. appointment. Luckily I had not much to wait and was able to get my written test done quickly making one mistake. I waited my turn for the driving part of the test and after an hour and 100 attempts to win at Royal Match I was finally called to sit behind an old beat up sedan. It took mee 30 minutes to accomplish the driving test and I stood proudly with my passing slip in my hands. A day earlier than I had expected.

It was 6 p.m. when got back home and was able to sit in my favorite wing-back chair located in what now was my favorite room of the house. With a small platter of snacks and a great bottle of Scotch. I sipped my drink while the beautiful sound of Yiruma’s magical hands. It was during my visit in Korea that I heard him play. Tonight’s piece hit the spot, accompanying the melancholy settled in my heart this time of year for the past 5 years. I know I should be happy. I have a wonderful home, great family, an amazing job and soon a fabulous husband, but my heart is empty.

My eyes tear up and my heart aches just thinking about David and Joshua, the son I never held in my arms. While David would’ve been 10 Josh would only be 4 going on 5. As the amber liquid slightly burned my throat I imagined the kind of boys they would’ve been. Would they be laughing up in their room or would they be sitting next to me watching a movie and eating popcorn.

I really should be happy. Tomorrow Deborah’s room will arrive along with Lachlan’s office furniture. And then on Saturday they move in. My imagination brought an image of complete and utter happiness before my eyes. I could see clearly David and Josh, playing on the floor with Deborah. Lachlan sitting on the other wing-back chair, admiring our children play together, laughing and teasing each other.

There was no doubt in my mind that even if David and Josh had lived I would have, eventually, found out of William’s extra marital affair, get divorced and will be marrying Lachlan soon, but there was no point in dreaming of a future that can’t come true. Feeling a warm tear run down on my cheek, brought me back to reality and there where I thought I saw my family there was nothing but emptiness. Downing down the last of my drink, I took my empty platter back to the kitchen.