Chapter 11: More Or Less?

"I think Christian's in there with Conor," Sean pointed to one of the bedroom doors. Taking the long uncomfortable silences on the way to his house from the airport was bad enough and Sean didn't feel like he could watch Christian meeting Julia. They should just do it by themselves, whatever they were doing, he didn't even want to think about it.

Julia sighed out long in relief. She preferred this scenario as well, she would've been feeling weird in Sean's presence talking to Christian, let alone touching him. She opened the door to find her husband with earphones, quietly watching telly as not to wake Conor up.

That was why he didn't notice her at first, but then he quickly got to his feet and approached her, "what...what are you doing here?" He wrapped his arms around her, holding her, letting her hold him for a minute, then took her by the hand and pulled her to the bed Conor was sleeping in, "I told you the surgery went fine. He's sleeping a lot so that he's not in pain, but otherwise, when he's awake he plays with his dinosaurs just the same. This mummy thing you do! You didn't have to come here!"

Julia watched the child for a minute, then hugged Christian from the side, sliding her hand on his usually sore area, "are you okay?" She asked, obviously concerned.

"Yes, I'm alright," he asserted, then looked into her eyes so that his eyes could tell her he was telling the truth.

Julia felt herself immersing in that bluish green sea, her lips were looking for his giving him a sweet, little hot kiss. He kissed back harder, frustrated when she pulled away. "Are you sure you're okay?" She said looking at him carefully.

"Do you want proof? I'd give you evidence if you wouldn't be that pregnant," he said with a mischeivous grin as he moved his hand up her arm and lovingly played with her hair. He hugged her back from the side as the baby would'be made it difficult to snuggle close facing each other, "you can feel that can't you?" He pressed his waking erection to her side.

Julia giggled like a teenager. Just being with Christian was worth a whole hour of relaxation and yoga, making her at ease with the world and contact with Christian's penis could still do all sorts of things to her, "we could maybe settle for one of your famous massages. My back didn't like it without you." Although she wasn't sure she could resist and stay by the massage and not go further. Her breath deepened as his hands moved down to start that massage by her breasts.

"Just your back? Don't tell me you came all this way cause you were worried about me."

She opened her eyes and smiled at him, "oh no, don't stop."

"Do you kinda remember this is Sean's house? And he's probably just outside the door."

"We'd better just have a toe sucking sex session then. We haven't done that before..." Julia joked.

Christian raised his eyebrows, "not my kinda thing these days...what did Annie tell you to make you come all this way?"

"Not Annie, Sean said..." She ran her hands over his chest.

"Sean? I'll kill him!"

"You can't kill him just because he was concerned about you!"

"But I can kill him because of dragging you down here! I can kill him for not taking Annie to the maritime museum and I can kill him for not letting Conor have his favourite chocolate drink. Fine, it might make him feel sick with the narcotic, but he wanted it so much! I had enough of Sean, Julia."

"Then why don't we leave? Conor's okay to travel now, isn't he? I don't wanna have my daugher in a city I don't know at all!"

"We can't...I promised Sean he can spend some time with the kids."

"We'll just invite him over. Then the ball's in his court."

"Balls? What balls? Does Sean have balls at all?"

tbc