Lindsay sighed contently, her head pillowed by Danny's bare muscular chest, while absently drawing on his chest.
He ran his arm up and down her bare back, nudging her to lie almost on top of him again. He just had this need to be as close to her as possible.
They were staying at a quaint bed and breakfast on Long Island, close to East Hampton. Their room overlooked the ocean. They opened the windows and had let the warm ocean air and salty breeze fill the room. The room had a classic English feel to it, with several modern day conveniences. It had a sitting room, with leather couch and ottoman, a small breakfast table with two chairs, a fireplace with flat-screen TV mounted above it. The bedroom held a king size feather down bed, with an antique dresser and a flat-screen TV. And the bathroom, held a marble steam shower, big enough for two, which they would make full use of later.
"I really, really missed that," she said against his neck, her lips brushing kisses against his sweaty flesh.
He moved his head until he could kiss her head, "You aren't the only one, baby," he said, squeezing her closer to him for a brief second. They had just made love for the first time in over a year.
Then the self-consciousness she felt earlier came back a little, "I'm sorry I don't look like I used to," she said a bit sadly, she shrunk into herself a little bit.
"You're right," he stated flatly, "You don't look like you used to," taking her by surprise, he flipped her over and pinned her underneath him, "You're better than before," she gasped when he began kissing his way down her bare gorgeous body. Stopping at her belly, he placed feather light kisses over the expanse, "My son came from in here," he whispered against her flesh, his stubble scratching her lightly. "And he is perfect. So is his mother."
She loved this man. He was so good to her. To their child. He loved her, she knew. He loved her with his whole heart. He arranged this getaway for the two of them, so that they could reconnect, rest, enjoy quality time, and get to know each other again. She smiled softly, her fingers raking through his long spiky hair, "I want to marry you," she sighed.
He stopped what he was doing and looked up at her, his lips quirked into a grin, "Yeah?"
Her soft smile turned into a huge grin, "Yeah," she bite her lip, and waited until he got up to her face level. Then she kissed him soundly, wrapping her arms around his neck, letting him settle between her legs.
They languidly kissed, familiarizing each other with the other's bodies, enjoying being with each other and being in love.
"Can we call Ethan?" she asked when he was sucking on the skin of her neck, "Tell him that mommy and daddy are going to get married?" she sighed happily looking at the engagement ring she still wore.
Running his hand up and down her bare leg, "Yeah we can," he agreed, "You can tell the world." She had just made him the happiest man in the world again. She had agreed to marry him and he knew she really meant it. There were no pretenses here. Just the two of them, just being. Alone. No pressures. No
delivery room. Smiling down at her, he kissed her one last time, before jumping off the bed and grabbing his phone.
"Hey ma," he said into the phone, "Where's my boy?" He felt Lindsay, slap him on his bare butt, he turned around to see her glaring at him. Just as his mother chided him for not saying 'hi' more properly, "Sorry ma. How's it goin'? He bein' good?"
"Of course my bambino is being good," Maria Messer cooed at her 8 month old grandson, "Aren't you handsome? Are you having a good time?"
"Yeah we are," Lindsay sighed into the speaker phone that Danny turned on.
"He treating you alright bella?" Danny could feel his mother's glare through the phone.
Lindsay smirked at Danny's uneasiness, "Doesn't he always?"
"He better," Maria warned.
"Montana finally agreed to marry me, ma," he said as if to prove he was doing what he was supposed to be doing.
"Wonderful!" Maria squealed.
Little Ethan must have understood something because he started squealing in delight too.
"Hey buddy," Danny smiled widely.
"Hey big boy," Lindsay smiled, pulling Danny down to hug him. Hearing their son's voice just had this affect on her, that made her want to be close to the man who help create him. "Mommy and daddy love you. We'll be home soon."
A/N: Thanks to DTD and Jessmary for the help. Because really this took me a while to figure out. The room and inn
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