“Ugh, you could be right. I can’t believe how tired I am and all I did was sit on the back of the bike all day!” I groan, slowly making my way up the stairs.
“Could it have been the three orgasms you had on the back of my bike making you sleepy?” Jules asks in his teasing voice, gently gripping me by the elbow and leading me back down the steps I just climbed and towards the door.
“First off, it’s cruel for you to A) pose for such a hot photo and B) for Rider to give it to me when I had no ability to get any relief. And second, we’re meant to be picking up Juno.”
“Mama Debs is keeping the littles overnight. And that photo wasn’t that hot.”
I spin to gape at him. Not that hot?Not that hot?!It was so fucking hot I’m surprised I didn't get third degree burns because holy shit! My man is hot on a good day, but oiled up, lounging on a bed naked save for some artfully draped silk sheets with his bronze, toned body on display? He’s lucky I didn't mount him at the bar. Jesus Hell.
“It was so fucking hot and you know it, Jules Tombs.” I poke his chest for extra emphasis but all that does is draw my attention to his hard pecs. It’s so unfair how hot he is and then I remember he’s mine and all the other women can kiss my big ass.
He gives me one of his trademark crooked smiles before dipping his head and placing an impossibly soft kiss on my lips. “I love you, Violet Davies.”
“I love you, Jules Tombs, my Ol Man.” His smile widens at this and he pats my ass gently, before taking my hand and leading me out the door and down the path to our house.
The front porch light is on, the diffused light giving my flower garden a soft glow. I call it mine but it was something Jules and Juno did not long after he asked me to be his Ol Lady. He may be an asshole to everyone else in this world, but to me and Juno, heisour world.
Jules stops at the front door, turning to look at me. “I have a surprise for you, baby. So I’m going to cover your eyes and walk you through the front door. No peeking.”
He moves to position himself behind me, my booty brushing the hard cock in his pants. I give a little wiggle, just to tease him a little and my pussy clenches when he nips the back of my neck gently.
“Behave.” His hand descends over my eyes, blocking my vision and my ears prick up when the door unlatches and gives a hushed whisper as it swings open.
“You should have gotten a silk scarf babe. I’d let you do whatever you wanted to me. Hand cuff me to the bed, tease me with feathers,” I let out a little groan, “have me blind folded, on my knees slapping your big, hard cock on my-”
“Violet Esperanza Davies!”
Jules slowly removes his hand from my eyes and I’m met with disappointed looks from the two people who made me, along with Lily and Moss.
“Holy fucking shit,” Moss wheezes, trying hard to stay standing but instead melts onto our couch where he struggles to breathe due to laughing his ass off.
“Mama! Oh um, Happy Valentine’s Day!” I paste a tremulous smile on my face and then think “fuck it” and spin into the safety of Jules hard man pecs.
“Baby, are you OK?” Jules asks insincerely.
I know he’s being insincere because his body is shaking with laughter.
“No, Jules, I’m most definitely not OK.” To illustrate how not OK I am, I bang my head against his chest, wishing it was a wall or a floor that could swallow me whole.
“You’ll be fine, baby. Now, let me give you my gift.”
I pull back from Jules, brows pulled low, “Wait? What kind of Valentine’s gift needs to be given to me in front of my family?” My arm flings out toward my parents and it’s then I notice it.
The candles dotted around. Violets in vases artfully placed around the room, the dark purple balloons floating in the air, and -
“Is that a kitten?” I squint at the small creature fast asleep in a floofy bed in the corner.
“Ah, yeah, the Big Littles said you’d like it.”
My heart melts as its little belly slowly rises and falls with its breathing. “Aw, Jules, you big softy! I love it!” I grip his gorgeous face in my hands and smack a quick kiss on his lips. “Not sure why the family had to be here for this-”
My voice cuts out when the man before me slowly lowers himself down to one knee. Oh my God. Ohmygod ohmygod ohmyfuckinggod. “Jules?”
“Vi, you know I’m not good at these types of things. I’m better at fixing things. Keeping people safe. Secure.” He clears his throat and someone sniffles in the background. My heart is beating through my chest and all that matters in this moment is the beautiful man on his knees before me. “I don’t always say what I feel. Half the time I don’t even know how to name it. But I know this. When you’re not with me, the world feels wrong. You gave me and Juno love. A home.”
“Oh Jules,” I whisper, tears welling in my eyes. If he only knew. Juno won me over with her grumpy little girl face, and Jules won me over with his ability to break down all his walls and build them back up again with me and Juno at the center of them.
“I don’t promise pretty words or grand gestures. I promise to show up. I promise to choose you. Every day. No matter how crazy things get.”
