Chapter Twenty:
Time continued to move on as morning quickly came approached as the sunray invaded Phoebe's eyes. Grunted loudly she pulled the thick cover over her head, just before the door crept over and entered Junior coming toward Phoebe side of the bed, with a surprise look on his face when he saw Cole lying next to her.
"Mommy," he called out, climbing on the bed.
Alarmed by Junior's voice, she suddenly remembered the night before which reminded her about her and Cole's state of nakedness she quickly removed the cover just enough to expose her head.
"Junior!" Phoebe nervously cried out, while Cole, who was next to her turned to his side, facing her, and pulled her in closer.
Gave him a hard kick in the shin, he snapped his eyes opened and yelped "Ow!"
"Junior!" Cole uttered at the sight of him.
"Good morning, Daddy." Junior greeted happily.
"Good morning." Cole said, with a slight bit of embarrassment.
"What are you doing up?" Phoebe asked.
"You promise to take me Jake's house remember?" Junior reminded her.
"Yeah, but that's at two sweetie." Phoebe said. "Go back to bed."
"Can I stay here?" Junior asked, quickly.
Speechless by his question, Phoebe and Cole tried to utter a few words but nothing came. And knowing they were in the state of nude, that didn't help much.
"Maybe tomorrow." Phoebe answered, after a long thought.
"Why?" He quickly asked.
"Because, I said so." Phoebe answered, strictly—partly because she couldn't come up with an answer.
"Promise?" He continued.
"Promise." Phoebe agreed.
Nodded his head, he climbed off the bed and exited the room.
Dropping her head back down onto the pillow, she grunted loudly and then turned to Cole with a sly smile on her face.
"So," Cole began.
"So..." Phoebe imitated.
"About last night," He said.
"...last night was wonderful." Phoebe nodded with a wicked grin on her face.
"Yeah?" Cole asked.
"Yeah." Phoebe answered, and then pulled him down for a lustful kiss.
"Oh, I miss that." Cole murmured.
A couple of hours later, Phoebe and Cole finally crawled out of bed with gleeful smiles on their faces while making their way into the kitchen.
"Breakfast?" Phoebe turned to Cole.
"Yes, please!" He answered, grabbing a hold of his stomach. "I'm starving."
Phoebe turned away and walked to the refrigerator, and pulled out half a dozen eggs, sausages, and a package of bacon.
"You're going to regret last night aren't you?" Cole asked out of the blue.
Reached for a frying pan, she turned to him with a slight frown of curiosity. "No, why would you say that? I made my choice, and even if I was to regret it, I can't take it back now."
Nodded in agreement, Cole pursed his lips before answering. "I just thought that I would to make sure that you didn't." He then gradually paced behind Phoebe, and then wrapped his arms around Phoebe's waist. "Because then I would be one sad demon if you did." As he said that, he pressed his lips against her neck and nibbled on it making her quivered.
Not fighting it, she leaned her back against his chest and enjoyed his kisses.
Just minutes later, Junior prancing in on his parents in his pj's. Tilted his head to one side, trying to get a better view; he grimaced in confusion and stepped up closer.
"What are you guys doing?" He spoke suddenly, startled Phoebe and Cole. Turned his head around, he let go to her waist and walked toward Junior.
"Hey buddy." Cole greeted trying to cover his embarrass state, "You're up already."
"I've been up." Junior stated matter-of-factly. "What were you doing to Mommy?"
"Loving her," Cole answered sheepishly, then glanced mischievously over at Phoebe, who was about to pick up a cloth off the counter and hit Cole with it but he quickly moved away, picked up Junior and held him before himself.
"Ah, I got my protection shield." Cole announced while backing away from Phoebe with an evil smile on his face and winked his eyes.
Phoebe smiled at how adorable Cole was with Junior, she then turned and set the pan on the stove still grinning. She hadn't been so happy or feeling so alive in a long time and Cole tend to bring out that side of her. He was her everything...of course Junior as well...but he, Cole, had brought out her true self. When she was in her time of need, he would stand beside her and dry away all her tears. When she was caught up in her deepest fear, he would be right there to help her fight it and take it all way. He showed her love, and opened up her heart.
Deep in her thought, she didn't notice Cole had sneaked up behind her and tackled her.
Let out a squeal, she turned around and hit Cole on his arm. "Cole!"
"Did I scare ya?" Cole asked impishly.
"Yes." Phoebe replied, and pouted.
"Poor baby," Cole imitated pouting his lips, "let me make it up." He then kneeled down and pecked her lips. "Better?"
"No." Phoebe answered.
Lowered his head down and captivated her lips. He kissed her softly, just before they got into the mod and went at it against the stove.
"Mommy, have you seen my blue crayon?" Junior pushed through the kitchen door.
Cole quickly let go of Phoebe and took a few steps back and pretended they were talking.
"Yes, I agree with you." Cole mustered up something, then swirled around and looked at Junior.
"Have you seen it Mommy?" Junior asked again, and gave his father a weird look.
"Uh, I'll go help you find it." Phoebe answered, "You don't mind do you, Cole?"
"Mind what?" Cole asked confused.
"Cooking breakfast."
"Uh, no, I guess not." Cole answered.
"Great. I own you one." She then flashed him a naughty smile and walked out of the room with Junior.
"Ohh, yeah." Cole whispered, with an evil smirk on his face.
Time continued to move on as morning quickly came approached as the sunray invaded Phoebe's eyes. Grunted loudly she pulled the thick cover over her head, just before the door crept over and entered Junior coming toward Phoebe side of the bed, with a surprise look on his face when he saw Cole lying next to her.
"Mommy," he called out, climbing on the bed.
Alarmed by Junior's voice, she suddenly remembered the night before which reminded her about her and Cole's state of nakedness she quickly removed the cover just enough to expose her head.
"Junior!" Phoebe nervously cried out, while Cole, who was next to her turned to his side, facing her, and pulled her in closer.
Gave him a hard kick in the shin, he snapped his eyes opened and yelped "Ow!"
"Junior!" Cole uttered at the sight of him.
"Good morning, Daddy." Junior greeted happily.
"Good morning." Cole said, with a slight bit of embarrassment.
"What are you doing up?" Phoebe asked.
"You promise to take me Jake's house remember?" Junior reminded her.
"Yeah, but that's at two sweetie." Phoebe said. "Go back to bed."
"Can I stay here?" Junior asked, quickly.
Speechless by his question, Phoebe and Cole tried to utter a few words but nothing came. And knowing they were in the state of nude, that didn't help much.
"Maybe tomorrow." Phoebe answered, after a long thought.
"Why?" He quickly asked.
"Because, I said so." Phoebe answered, strictly—partly because she couldn't come up with an answer.
"Promise?" He continued.
"Promise." Phoebe agreed.
Nodded his head, he climbed off the bed and exited the room.
Dropping her head back down onto the pillow, she grunted loudly and then turned to Cole with a sly smile on her face.
"So," Cole began.
"So..." Phoebe imitated.
"About last night," He said.
"...last night was wonderful." Phoebe nodded with a wicked grin on her face.
"Yeah?" Cole asked.
"Yeah." Phoebe answered, and then pulled him down for a lustful kiss.
"Oh, I miss that." Cole murmured.
A couple of hours later, Phoebe and Cole finally crawled out of bed with gleeful smiles on their faces while making their way into the kitchen.
"Breakfast?" Phoebe turned to Cole.
"Yes, please!" He answered, grabbing a hold of his stomach. "I'm starving."
Phoebe turned away and walked to the refrigerator, and pulled out half a dozen eggs, sausages, and a package of bacon.
"You're going to regret last night aren't you?" Cole asked out of the blue.
Reached for a frying pan, she turned to him with a slight frown of curiosity. "No, why would you say that? I made my choice, and even if I was to regret it, I can't take it back now."
Nodded in agreement, Cole pursed his lips before answering. "I just thought that I would to make sure that you didn't." He then gradually paced behind Phoebe, and then wrapped his arms around Phoebe's waist. "Because then I would be one sad demon if you did." As he said that, he pressed his lips against her neck and nibbled on it making her quivered.
Not fighting it, she leaned her back against his chest and enjoyed his kisses.
Just minutes later, Junior prancing in on his parents in his pj's. Tilted his head to one side, trying to get a better view; he grimaced in confusion and stepped up closer.
"What are you guys doing?" He spoke suddenly, startled Phoebe and Cole. Turned his head around, he let go to her waist and walked toward Junior.
"Hey buddy." Cole greeted trying to cover his embarrass state, "You're up already."
"I've been up." Junior stated matter-of-factly. "What were you doing to Mommy?"
"Loving her," Cole answered sheepishly, then glanced mischievously over at Phoebe, who was about to pick up a cloth off the counter and hit Cole with it but he quickly moved away, picked up Junior and held him before himself.
"Ah, I got my protection shield." Cole announced while backing away from Phoebe with an evil smile on his face and winked his eyes.
Phoebe smiled at how adorable Cole was with Junior, she then turned and set the pan on the stove still grinning. She hadn't been so happy or feeling so alive in a long time and Cole tend to bring out that side of her. He was her everything...of course Junior as well...but he, Cole, had brought out her true self. When she was in her time of need, he would stand beside her and dry away all her tears. When she was caught up in her deepest fear, he would be right there to help her fight it and take it all way. He showed her love, and opened up her heart.
Deep in her thought, she didn't notice Cole had sneaked up behind her and tackled her.
Let out a squeal, she turned around and hit Cole on his arm. "Cole!"
"Did I scare ya?" Cole asked impishly.
"Yes." Phoebe replied, and pouted.
"Poor baby," Cole imitated pouting his lips, "let me make it up." He then kneeled down and pecked her lips. "Better?"
"No." Phoebe answered.
Lowered his head down and captivated her lips. He kissed her softly, just before they got into the mod and went at it against the stove.
"Mommy, have you seen my blue crayon?" Junior pushed through the kitchen door.
Cole quickly let go of Phoebe and took a few steps back and pretended they were talking.
"Yes, I agree with you." Cole mustered up something, then swirled around and looked at Junior.
"Have you seen it Mommy?" Junior asked again, and gave his father a weird look.
"Uh, I'll go help you find it." Phoebe answered, "You don't mind do you, Cole?"
"Mind what?" Cole asked confused.
"Cooking breakfast."
"Uh, no, I guess not." Cole answered.
"Great. I own you one." She then flashed him a naughty smile and walked out of the room with Junior.
"Ohh, yeah." Cole whispered, with an evil smirk on his face.