Chapter 6
The first days after Cruella found out that she was pregnant, wasn't exactly how Isaac had imagined it. She was getting angry with anything. She was deprived of alcohol and that made her crazy. Isaac was doing her best to keep her pleased. Even when that meant that he had to go to the nearest town to buy her lemon pie since the only sweet thing Granny's had, was donuts.
He was trying for a long time to talk about their relationship but he was always finding excuses to delay it. There was that day though when he decided that it was the right time. Cruella was sitting on the couch flipping at a fashion magazine. She looked calm so he went and sat next to her,
"Um, Cru, we need to talk about something" he gently said making her look at him.
Cruella sighed and closed the magazine "Alright, darling, for what do we need to talk about?"
"Well, I just want to know where we are" his tone was soft.
"What do you mean?" She asked pretending like she didn't know. It was what she always did. Pretend she didn't know. It was her way to somehow escape and delay the answer she will eventually had to give.
"I mean, we are going out, we kiss, we make love, we are sleeping in the same bed, we are having a baby.."
"Are you asking me if we are like.. together?" She interrupted him trying to facilitate him.
"Yes..." He said without realising that he was holding his breath. Her answer meant everything for him.
"What other signs do you want?" She wasn't about to say straight that they were together, she preferred to imply it. That was always what she did. Words didn't really work for Cruella.
"Is that a yes?"
Cruella chose to answer with a kiss rather than words. It was easier for her. She was never able to admit her feelings and she didn't know if she ever would be. Isaac though was the one to distant their lips.
"Will you marry me?" he whispered
"Da-darling, is that a joke?" she chuckled thinking that this was definitely an impulse of the moment.
"I'm pretty serious" he answered placing a kiss on one of her hands. "Please, say yes" - he thought himself.
"You really want to "hang" me, do you?" a mischievous smile appeared on her lips. She wasn't really excited about the marriage thing but she thought -why not?-. After all she was with him and she was aware that Isaac would insist until she said yes. "Alright, darling, if that's what you want."
The answer made Isaac smile harder than he had ever smiled before. If someone appeared a few years ago and told him that he would live that, he would say that it's a bucket of fiction. But that was no fiction at all.
Isaac touched her chin and then claimed her lips again. Cruella lay gently on the couch as his kiss became deeper. He started living short kisses on her neck heading to the cleavage just like he was following an invisible line. Her hands had grabbed his shoulders while his were wrapped around her waist.
"Is it alright if we... ? you know..for the baby"
"Of course it is, darling, don't stop" Cruella gasped as the words came out her mouth.
Cruella's lips enveloped him, owned him. His fingers began working on the buttons of her blouse, slowly exposing the black lace of her bra. She was also quick to undress him. His body was already lost in her, greedily seeking the pleasure and beauty of hers. He loved that woman more than anything. He loved touching her, feeling her body sticked to his. Her smell, her heat and the tiny moans escaping her lips were more erotic than any vision. Something about his touch made Cruella's heart beating faster which didn't particulary bothered her. With the power of his love, his soul was the one trying to enlighten hers. She could feel it and as long as she denied it, had indeed affected her.
Hello everyone! God I miss them so much, I was very busy and I don't have time to upload. However I want to finish the story even if it might take some time. I really wanna read your reviews, hope you enjoy it. Mwahhh
