Chapter 46: Chapter Fourty-Six

Olivia

He kissed me after helping me stand up straight, making my legs wobble even more and I almost came. Who comes from being kissed? Me apparently. But I can't help it. When I looked down at his cock, his pants were straining and I knew he was also suffering. But at least now we were going somewhere, I felt lighter in a way after speaking my feelings like that.

After my shower, which was fast because I was avoiding touching myself in any way I put on a long red woolen dress with slippers since we'll be dining in the house, and I went straight to the kitchen not stopping in the bedroom from the closet. I was horny and I couldn't touch myself. If I looked at the bed I knew my mind was going to go back to what happened earlier.

But I was happy. Because although his method was unorthodox, the message was received. He is more scared than I am which makes me happy. Who doesn't want a man who is not scared of losing them? But there was something else. He was not just scared, he wouldn't make it without me apparently. But that scared me in a way, because it meant he was obsessed.

I couldn't not concentrate on his words although I had for a moment lost all ability to speak, I was hanging onto his every word. The sound his voice made, the low of his baritone when he was sitting on the corner chair made my pulse jump, but when he came to sit behind me and spoke, I couldn't concentrate on his words, only his voice. I felt it vibrate through me, I was on the verge of my orgasm but I wouldn't come. I was too used to having him comand my body that I couldn't do it on my own, it wouldn't feel right.

There are voices in the sitting room. Apparently Kyle couldn't wait knew how to keep time. But no, that can't be right because he came before everyone, meaning he's too early to be here. Jason took a shower and is wearing black cargo pants and a white long sleeve. I didn't even know he owned cargo pants. They look fucking sexy on him. I don't know how many times I'm going to have to change my panties today.

"You like what you see baby?" I didn't notice him come to me. "I have a certain rule this evening, are you ready to hear them?" He continues. I can only nod because I don't know how my voice is going to come out. What if I bark?

"Words baby." He commands.

"Yes!" I reply.

"You're not allowed to touch me while we have guests over." He whispers to me and I gasp.

"But..." He doesn't let me object, and I note then that we're still playing the game.

"It's not up for discussion. You kept from me for three days, I think you can continue doing it for a few more hours." He kisses me then and takes my hand walking us fully in the kitchen.

The lift bell rings just as I hug and greet my brother and I go open it, the panel on the wall showing Joseph and I wonder if his brother invited him over. At least he gets to meet my family. He hugs me when the doors open and gives me red flowers, except they're not roses and I'm glad. Roses are overrated honestly.

"Heard you haven't been feeling well." He says after the hug and I blush.

"Your brother was exaggerating. I'm perfectly well." I tell him.

"Good, you shouldn't let three guys bully you." I tells me making me confused, then it dawns on me that he just assumed I'm pregnant with boys.

"If these two inside me are boys, I'm never getting pregnant again." I say the last part a little louder and Jason immediately appears by my side.

I live for how protective of me he is. I don't know how I ever doubted him in the first place.

"What are you lying to my wife about?" He says hugging his brother in greeting. We walk towards the kitchen while the conversation carries on.

"I was just tell her that she should expect boys." He tells him with a smile.

"Yoh, I agree. Girls are not allowed, except for my cute niece." Kyle seconds Joe.

Kyle is a people's person, so I know he will get along with Joe. If he doesn't though, he will try. He's not a people pleaser but he doesn't like conflicts.

Joe laughs. "Most definitely. See you still alive Kyle." He says, fist bumping my brother and I'm left puzzled.

"You two know each other?" I ask, even Jason looks confused.

"This fool used to like causing trouble at the club." Kyle answers and they laugh like there's an inside joke.

The doorbell rings again and Jason goes to answer it. More voices come through the kitchen, my mother being the first to come through hugs me. When I look behind her, the boys are carrying plastics and I know we're going to have a home cooked meal. I introduce Joe to my mother, and just like when she met Jason, she blushes and he laughs.

When she looks around the kitchen finally, she looks impressed, then like the boss she is, she gives all the boys work, Joe included. I'm not allowed to do anything because I'm pregnant, according to my mother. Every now and then she brings me something to taste from her pots.

"Mom, I will be full by the time everything is ready." I tell her but she dismisses me.

"I'm trying to see if those girls you're carrying took our side of the family or their daddies. How's was your mom when she was pregnant?" She asks the two brothers and they laugh.

"Mom!" I say exasperated.

"It's ok baby. We don't know actually, we're six months apart." I hear one of my brothers snort. "But mother says that he pregnancies were bad." He finishes.

My mom turns to me and gives me a sharp look and smiles. "You're a Willow through and through baby." She says to me.

Joseph comes and stands next to me and watches my family with me. "You have a beautiful family." He says after a while and we stay like that watching.

They finish cooking and we take everything to the table and eat. I'm having so much fun that I've forgotten about earlier on before everyone came. I'm reminded when I feel Jason touching my thigh under the table and I jump. Every eye turns to look at me then at Jason.

"I've decided to resign from work." I say changing the topic and now every eye is back at me again.

Landon is the first to speak, "Why? What are you going to do at home all day?"

"Well," I start then look at Jason smiling, "I have a wedding in five months."

"You've finally decided?" Jason asks me.

"So mom, are you ready to plan my wedding?" I ask her even though my eyes are on Jason.