RATED M! Slightly!
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I have one line in this chapter that makes it rated M. One line, no one word. But the word fits lol. So I'm saying this chapter is lightly rated M. If you don't like, skip the long italicized bit.
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Peter? I thought, closing my eyes. I turned to look at her, and asked, "Why do you want Peter to come?"
"Well, I figure that we will need some help moving the furniture around." Ella said giving me her best innocent look, and throwing in a set of puppy dog eyes.
I sighed, and said, "I don't see why not."
Ella grinned as I reached for my phone, dialing a familiar number.
"Hello?" I heard.
"Hi Peter."
"Olivia? Is everything okay?" I smiled, touched at his concern.
"Everything's fine, I was just wondering if you would like to go furniture shopping with Ella and me." I told him, smiling when I saw Ella silently begging for him to say 'yes'.
"Of course, I would love to. When and where?"
I told him to meet us at a furniture store down town, also that we where leaving in a moment and would see him soon.
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"Peter!" I turned around and watched Ella get swung up into Peters arms. I couldn't hear what he said over the noise of cars, horns, and peoples chatter, but whatever he said made Ella's grin stretch even farther across her face. I saw Peter glance over at me, and felt my heart give a slight tug, as I remembered the dream I had been woken from this morning.
~Dream~
I felt strong arms wrap around me, their hands resting on my hips. Warm breath on my neck, causing shivers to run down my spine, and my throat to constrict. I spun around in the arms, that held me so lovingly, his eyes bore down into mine.
"Oh Peter." I sighed. He smiled and lovingly pressed his his lips to mine.
"Let me love you Olivia." He murmured, as he trailed kisses to my right ear.
"Oh, yes please," I moaned, as he started to nibble on my earlobe. He moved from my ear, down my neck, alternating between nibbling and sucking. I fisted one of my hands in his hair, while the other clutched at his shirt.
He moved one of his hands, that still held tightly to my my hips, up my side, before coming to rest on my breast. I moaned loudly, as I felt his hand slowly tweaking my nipple into a stiff peak. Oh, how I wished there were no barriers between us.
I gasped, when we were thrown onto a soft bed, our clothes disappeared before we hit the sheets. I grinned before letting out a moan, as he lips started to descend down to my other, now exposed, breast.
"Hmm." He groaned, as he started to suckle. I could feel moisture starting to seep from between my legs.
"Peter, please. Touch me." I groaned, begging.
"I am." He said, before, removing his hand from breast, and the other, from were it was reflexively gripping my ass, and parting my legs, before resting between, still not touching me were I most wanted him to.
"Please." I told him. I looked down, at his face, and saw him grin, before one of his hands started moving, right were I needed him.
"Olivia, you okay?" I blinked away the haze and looked at Peter, who still held Ella in his arms. Both of them were looking at me in concerned curiosity.
I smiled, in a way I hoped was reassuring, and told them I was fine. Ella smiled and started telling us what she thought we should get, but Peter didn't look convinced. The look he gave me, said he wasn't going to bring it up now, but he certainly wouldn't forget to ask about it later.
I follow them inside, while that little voice starts questioning me about my dream. Why was it Peter that I dreamed of, and not Rick, the guy I'm currently dating? Why did I remember this dream and not any of the others since I moved? The others I have only remembered what I felt, never the same feeling though. Sometimes I was scared, in others, numb. My brain seems to have shut out the painful dreams lately, and I can't be more thankful.
We walked around for an hour, looking at different furniture, Ella walking between Peter and I, holding our hands. It was when we were all laying on one of the mattresses, that I started to feel eyes on me, I looked around and saw a few of the sales girls glaring over at us. I just couldn't quite figure out why.
"This bed is comfy," I heard Ella say, breaking me from my reverie. I looked at her, and smiled, giving her hand a quick squeeze.
"Yeah it is," I heard Peters voice rumble, from the other side of Ella.
"Well now we have to find the bed frame." I said, smiling, while getting off the bed, Peter followed suit, and together we peeled Ella from the bed.
"Is there something I can help you with?" I heard a feminine voice behind me say, I turned, about to tell them no, when I saw she was staring at Peter, I think I even saw her bat her lashes. I looked over to Peter and saw he had an amused look on his face.
"Nope, I think we have everything covered at the moment. But thank you." He said giving her a grin, before picking up Ella. "Now to look at bed frames, right?" I nodded my head, and we made our way to bed frames.
Peter
"How was shopping?" I heard Walter ask, as soon as I stepped through the door way.
"It was fine, in fact I'm going over to Olivia's to help her move the new furniture, I just came home to change that's all." I told him, as I made my upstairs, to my room.
"Oh that's fantastic!" I heard Walter exclaim. I shook my head, smirking, and just continued on to my room. I grabbed a clean pair of jeans, and shucked the ones I was wearing after kicking off my shoes. I shook my head remembering why I was changing my pants, thankfully my boxers didn't get wet.
I was walking towards my car when I slipped in a puddle, and fell right into the muddy water.
I jogged down the stairs and made it out the door with out running into Walter. I fished my phone out of my pocket, and called Olivia letting her know I was on my way. she gave me directions before hanging up.
As I was driving, I thought about today's events.
I remembered Ella running to me, and I greeted her with a 'Hello Beautiful', causing her to giggle. I looked over to Olivia, and saw her smile at me. I saw it start to dim, and her eyes lose focus. When I got closer to her with little Ella in my arms, I could swear I saw lust in her eyes. What ever I thought I saw in her eyes vanished when she focused on the present.
As I was going over my memories, I remembered the overly friendly sales girl. I remembered walking past her and a few other girls, and heard them say, 'What a cute family'. I just couldn't figure out why she would try to flirt with me, if she thought I was with my wife and daughter.
My wife? I tried to shake that thought from my head, but I just kept seeing her in a wedding dress, then pregnant, painting the baby's room together. It was a wonderful thought, until I started seeing someone else with her, doing everything I wanted to do with her.
I shook my head and tried to focus on where I was going, I was almost there. I passed her old street, and continued past a few more before I saw her street sign. I turned and started seeing familiar sights. I stopped in front of her building and realized why. I walked down this street not more then a week ago. This is the building that had the Sinatra song drifting out the windows.
I grabbed my jacket and got out of the car. I sighed and looked up at the building, noticing waving arms in one of the windows.
I smiled waving at Ella, and walked up to the door, getting buzzed in, as soon as I reached the top step.
See? One word! Otherwise it's fairly tame. I think.
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