Chapter 9

Can't Cherish Her Enough: DJ's P.O.V.


Missy was one of the greatest things that's ever happened to me. Never before had I felt so much love for someone. This morning, I wanted to get on her back, but I just took precautions for the baby. But as I think about this, something brought me back to an unpleasant past.

I was a little bit of a sneaky calf back in my child days. I'd get in trouble for spying on people all the time. But this one memory was my very last one. Rose was talking to Missy. Well... they were talking and playing was more like it.

"Missy, you wanna tell me what went on outside with you and Lane?" asked Rose.

"We were just playing, mommy." said Missy.

"Were you?" asked Rose.

"Yes." said Missy.

"Were you doing this?" Rose said and tickled Missy, who then laughed.

"No, mommy." said Missy.

"Well, do me a favor." said Rose. "Don't be kissin' on anybody 'til you're older."

"Don't worry, mommy." said Missy. "Me and Lane are just friends."

Those words left me devastated. That day, I'd cried the longest I'd ever cried in my lives. Missy and Rose never knew either. That's the day I began to assume I'd never get to be maritally happy. That must of built up 2% of why I've cheated on women before.

In the present, Missy was brushing her hair. I watched so happily that I smiled.

"What are you smiling at, handsome?" asked Missy.

"We're finally together." I said.

"So, you've always wanted me?" asked Missy.

"So badly, sometimes I could swear that if no one was touching me and I was laying still, I'd cum anyways." I said.

"Wow..." said Missy then bit her lip. "...Kinky."

"It's been wrong to Daisy, but I've whacked off to you in the bathroom before." I said.

"Well, I know you really love me, but you're making me horny." said Missy.

"I'm sorry." I said.

"Why are you apologizing?" asked Missy, who got up and put her arms around me. "I'm your wife, remember?"

"It's just..." I began. "...If we have sex, what if we hurt the baby?"

"Good thinking." Missy said. "I like your smarts." she said and kissed me. "Slow dance with me."

So, the two of us began to slow dance.

"DJ, did you know what I told my mother when I was little?" Missy asked, curiously.

"Yes." I said. "It hurt."

"I'm sorry." said Missy.

"It's okay." I said. "I have you now."

"DJ, I love you." said Missy.

"I love you too." I said.