Chapter 20 — Lucy’s POV

Five years later…

As Lucy now sat in the newly renovated bunker with their four-year-old Michael Waters, she smiled as she hummed and brushed his nappy curly hair. He played with one of his favorite toys, only wincing slightly when the knot was pulled too hard. She paused just long enough to look up when she heard the car door slam shut. Her smile got bigger.

"Daddy's home, peanut, why don't you go say hello?" Lucy said after she finished with his hair.

The small child hopped up happily and ran to the door yelling "daddy," which made her chuckle. She then went to the kitchen to start making dinner for Jonathan and Michael, still humming to herself as she started to cut up carrots. She paused when Jonathan kissed the back of her neck, sending chills down her spine. She smiled as she felt his arms go around her, holding her close.

"How was work?" Lucy asked, starting to cut up more carrots.

"It was good. We managed to get a new client who had been playing hard to get over the past month," he explained while sitting on the counter.

"I take it you like working with Luca?" she questioned while throwing the carrots into the pan along with some celery.

He nodded slightly. "Yeah, I do. He should be able to give me more hours if we need the extra money, especially with peanut."

Lucy listened while she cooked. She didn't know why, but she always loved hearing Jonathan ramble on about everything that happened during his day. She felt bad for making him do all the work to earn money while she stayed home with Michael. She knew that Jonathan didn't care, but that guilty feeling stuck with her as she thought about the what ifs. After being married for five years, she had grown worried that Jonathan would get tired of her and would end up leaving her for someone prettier or thinner.

"Baby?" Jonathan asked, breaking her chain of thought as she looked at him, his face covered with worry.

"What?" she replied tilting her head to the side.

"I asked if you were okay like five times, and you didn't answer."

"Oh, I'm sorry, love, I guess I was caught up in my thoughts again," she responded as she smiled slightly.

He nodded and hopped off the counter, turning off the stove. "Peanut went with Luca to stay the night since your mother wanted to see him. We have the whole place to ourselves, and I've missed you very, very much."

She smiled as he kissed her neck before picking her up, taking her to the room, and throwing her down on the bed. She bit her lip as he climbed on top and kissed her passionately. Her hands trailed down his body, unbuttoning his shirt along the way, until she reached his pants. He took her shirt off as he then removed his clothes. Soon there was a pile on the floor as he kissed his way down her body, leaving little love bites that made her gasp in pleasure. Once he reached her vagina, he kissed each of her thighs and then flicked his tongue against her clit, making her moan. As he ate her out, her fingers tangled in his long hair until she begged him to fuck her. She watched him smile at her pleasure as he went back up and slid it in, thrusting ever so slightly, making her whimper before picking up speed. Her moans matched his as he picked up speed, the sound of slapping skin echoing throughout the bunker. Suddenly her body bucked against him as she came, making him go faster. He soon found his own release, moaning as he did so. When they were done, they laid there cuddling and trying to catch their breaths. He smiled.

"Maybe we should have her babysit more often," Jonathan joked.

Lucy softly hit him as she got up and got dressed. Then she went to finish cooking as Jonathan cleaned up whatever mess was there. After an hour, he joined her in the kitchen to eat dinner. By the time they were done, nighttime had fallen and they both were tired. As Jonathan laid on the bed, Lucy thought it would be the perfect opportunity to climb on top of him. She then leaned down, smiling while kissing him. His hands went to her hips as he grinded against her, making them both moan. She began to move her hips back and forth on his shaft, which was now hard as his eyes closed in pleasure. She went faster, her movements making him moan more, his back slightly arching as she got close to her climax.

"Cum, baby," Jonathan moaned as she then came, but she didn't stop moving.

He moaned loudly as he came, his hips grinding against hers one last time before he relaxed, panting. She smiled as she laid her head on his chest, calming her breathing down a little. Soon they both fell asleep in each other's arms, too tired to clean themselves up. The last thoughts in Lucy's mind were that she still couldn't believe that her life had become so perfect because of this man. And with that, she thought nothing more, only pleasant dreams filled her head as she laid on his chest.