Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Addicted to You ❯ Chapter Fifteen ( Chapter 15 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Five days later, they were home. Peyton stared down at Adam while he looked at her. He was aware of her. That made her feel so odd. He was real and alive, breathing and staring at her. She put a pacifier in his mouth and he sucked on it. His eyes shifted lightly and looked at Eli.
"He's looking at me!" He grinned and reached out, taking him from her so that he could hold onto his son. "He has my sexy bedroom eyes. All the girls will be all over for him."
"Hey...I was holding him..."
"You've had him for nine months. It's my turn."
"Eli!"
"What?"
"Only a few weeks ago you didn't want him."
"Your point being?"
"Give him back!"
"No! Nine months! You had him all to yourself. Now he is mine!" She pouted. He laughed evilly as he carried his son downstairs. "Want some soda? It's really good," he said as he grabbed one from the fridge.
"No!" She ran after him and pulled Adam from Eli. Cradling him in her arm, she smacked Eli. "Read the damn baby books I bought, idiot!"
He held up a bottle. "I was joking mother...."
She growled at him and placed Adam in one of his many swings Eli had put all around the house. Turning it on, she gave it a small push to rock him to sleep. Eli frowned and grabbed himself a soda before hugging her to him. "So, I'm thinking lobster dinner in the bedroom and then we don't leave for a few days."
"We have a baby..."
"I've already been looking at nannies."
"Nanny? No!"
"Why not?"
"There are two of us and one of him. We can care for him."
"You say that now. But give it a couple of months. We will need a night off, and it's getting so bad that I'm honestly considering taking a picture of you and putting a hole in the wall and screwing that."
She kissed Adam. "When he goes to sleep....ok?"
He grinned and hugged her to him. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
"But you have to be gentle. I'm still recovering."
He pouted but nodded. "I can take your ass just as well. Honestly, I'll take anything at this point."
"I was talking about my stitches."
"Oh, right. I shall be gentle." She nodded. Both of them waited until Adam was asleep before setting him in his crib and meeting in the bedroom. Her clothes seemed to disappear from her body as he laid her down and began traveling kisses over her bare flesh. "God I've missed this."
"You're still turned on? Even with the stitches? Any my not so perfect body?"
He didn't want her to know that it didn't take much to turn him on. "Yes. Just to be with you is enough."
She smiled and brushed his hair from his face. "We're going to be ok..."
"Yeah, we are," he admitted.
"I love you, Eli."
"I love you too, Peyton."
"He's looking at me!" He grinned and reached out, taking him from her so that he could hold onto his son. "He has my sexy bedroom eyes. All the girls will be all over for him."
"Hey...I was holding him..."
"You've had him for nine months. It's my turn."
"Eli!"
"What?"
"Only a few weeks ago you didn't want him."
"Your point being?"
"Give him back!"
"No! Nine months! You had him all to yourself. Now he is mine!" She pouted. He laughed evilly as he carried his son downstairs. "Want some soda? It's really good," he said as he grabbed one from the fridge.
"No!" She ran after him and pulled Adam from Eli. Cradling him in her arm, she smacked Eli. "Read the damn baby books I bought, idiot!"
He held up a bottle. "I was joking mother...."
She growled at him and placed Adam in one of his many swings Eli had put all around the house. Turning it on, she gave it a small push to rock him to sleep. Eli frowned and grabbed himself a soda before hugging her to him. "So, I'm thinking lobster dinner in the bedroom and then we don't leave for a few days."
"We have a baby..."
"I've already been looking at nannies."
"Nanny? No!"
"Why not?"
"There are two of us and one of him. We can care for him."
"You say that now. But give it a couple of months. We will need a night off, and it's getting so bad that I'm honestly considering taking a picture of you and putting a hole in the wall and screwing that."
She kissed Adam. "When he goes to sleep....ok?"
He grinned and hugged her to him. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
"But you have to be gentle. I'm still recovering."
He pouted but nodded. "I can take your ass just as well. Honestly, I'll take anything at this point."
"I was talking about my stitches."
"Oh, right. I shall be gentle." She nodded. Both of them waited until Adam was asleep before setting him in his crib and meeting in the bedroom. Her clothes seemed to disappear from her body as he laid her down and began traveling kisses over her bare flesh. "God I've missed this."
"You're still turned on? Even with the stitches? Any my not so perfect body?"
He didn't want her to know that it didn't take much to turn him on. "Yes. Just to be with you is enough."
She smiled and brushed his hair from his face. "We're going to be ok..."
"Yeah, we are," he admitted.
"I love you, Eli."
"I love you too, Peyton."