CHapter 304

Jon was disappointed when Cheyenne didn’t want to meet him for dinner later than evening, but he accepted it.

He walked with her to the front door and was really taken aback when she didn’t invite him in.

“Thank you for lunch.” She was uncomfortable standing at the door, not sure if she should invite him in.

He reached out, his knuckles stroking her jaw line. She gasped slightly at the unexpected intimacy. She closed her eyes for a moment and Jon took his chance.

His lips touched hers, giving him access to her warm, sweet mouth. His kiss was soft and gentle, his tongue teasing the outline of her mouth. His tongue dipped inside her moist cavern, flicking against her tongue, pleading her to kiss him back.

Flames licked inside her tummy, she wanted to rake her fingers through his blond mane, pulling him to her, but her body refused to obey. She stood frozen at the spot.

He didn’t deepen the kiss, she was not ready for him yet. Her body was rigid and unyielding as he stepped closer to feel her womanly curves against his hungry body.

He lifted his head, his navy eyes searching for any emotion on her face. Her pupils were dilated and her breathing was slightly off beat. Her bump kept him at a distance and as he pushed slightly against it, a baby kicked.

His head snapped up, searching her eyes for an answer.

“Is that what I think it was?”

She nodded at him, a soft smile on her lips.

He flattened his palms on her stomach, waiting for any movement.

There it was again! He felt a healthy kick on the top of her bump. His face lit up as he stared at her bump.

‘I can feel them move! Man they can pack quite a punch!”

Suddenly he felt movement all over. Both the babies were now moving, causing Cheyenne’s bump to look distorted.

Jon kneeled down , his eyes never leaving her bump. He took his hands off and waited to see if he could see the movement rather than feel it.

“Oh my God! Look there, there is actually a little something protruding through your dress.”

Her hand moved to the little bump, concentrating as she tried to figure out what it was.

She took his hand, letting him feel it.

‘If you feel carefully you’ll be able to make out a little foot.”

“Oh shit, yes it is a little foot. I guess they are ripping you to pieces when they both get going.”

“They can kick and punch quite hard, but I love the movement, my way to know that they are both ok.”

Jon straightened up, his eyes emotional. “I want to be a part of this. Please don’t shut me out of your life baby. I’ll be good to you, I’ll be good to them. We’ve wasted too much time already, just think about it real hard. I’ll go now, but I’ll be back tomorrow.”

His hand had moved back to her bump, resting gently on it. Leaning forward he placed a quick kiss on her unexpected lips, turned on his heel and walked down the stairs without looking back.