Chapter 265

Cheyenne went straight to her room when they arrived. Violet had readied the room next to Jon, in case she needed him during the night.

“Honey you look gorgeous with your little tummy! Twins I still cant believe it! This old place is going to be lively again. Little voices filling the air, the patter of little feet….Ooh I can’t wait!”

She rested her hand on the little bump, a bright smile on her face.

“I guess you will feel the babies move soon? Seeing as its twins?”

“I guess so! I haven’t even thought about it!” Cheyenne’s face lit up.

“Well you go take a warm bath, and I’ll get the food ready.”

That week was pure hell for Cheyenne. Jon and Violet made sure she stayed in bed and it drove her up the walls. Jon got the worst of her new found temper.

The last day of her bed rest he strolled into her bedroom. He was in a particular good mood and Cheyenne in a horrible one.

“Hey baby..”

No answer. He chuckled as he sat down. This pregnancy was working its magic on her that’s for damn sure! She was prettier by the day, her cheeks rosy and her body curvier, but her temper!

“Watcha been doing?”

‘What the hell do you think I’ve been doing? Sleeping, laying in the bed, watching tv, laying on the DAMN bed!”

She was so fed up with herself and this room, she could scream the walls down!

“Well baby I hope you have something to wear because tonight I’m taking you out to paint the town red!”

Her pouting turned into a blinding smile.

“I’ll wear my damn nighties if I have to but there is no way in hell I’m missing this!”

She got out of bed, walking to her cupboard. A little frown formed on her forehead as she pushed one by one garment aside.

“Oh well I hope its nothing fancy, cause it seems I’ll have to wear jeans and a loose fitting top.”

“That’s just fine with me. I like you in jeans. You make my blood boil.”

She walked passed him but he reached out and pulled her into his arms. She winched slightly as he pressed her breasts a little too hard against his hard chest.

“Oh, shit! Sorry baby, I forgot. I’ll try to remember to be a bit more gentle with them in the future.” He smiled into her eyes. He would like to do a bit more to them than be gentle, he would like to take them in his hands, feel their weight, suck at her nipples until she whimpers.

“Now Jon. There is no time for fantasizing. I have to get ready!”

He pressed against the small of her back, feeling her tummy pressing into his hip. The babies were growing everyday, making her tummy more prominent.

He loved the feel of her ripe body pressing against him, he kept himself in check the whole week, not touching her in any intimate way but damn, he wanted her, needed her so badly.

“Not even one kiss for our future hubby? That’s a sha…”

She crushed her lips against his, keeping his head firmly in her hands as her fingers tangled in his hair.

His pulses started racing and his breath caught in his throat.