"Jon...I'm about to cum..." Renee said.
Jon quickly thrusted into Renee until he filled her up with his hot cum and slowly slid of her.
"That was a rather interesting sex session…" Jon said.
Renee pushed a strand of Jon's hair out of his face then caressed his cheek.
"Yes, it was. You know...you're great at making love to me."
"I'm glad I am. Still want to go to the arcade?"
"Most definitely."
Harry had happened to be at the arcade when Jon and Renee arrived and greeted them. He challenged Jon to a mini golf game and the loser had to buy beers…and Harry was definitely the loser.
"Man, you cheated!" Harry said.
"No, I didn't…" Jon said with a smirk. "You can't play for crap!"
"I'm going to go to the bathroom, okay?" Renee said to Jon.
"Okay."
When Renee was out of listening range, Harry smiled at Jon.
"She's very pretty. She really is."
"I know. She makes me very happy. She's been through so much so I want to be there for her."
"What happened?"
Jon sighed then took a drink of his beer. He knew he had to choose his words wisely even around his best friend Harry.
"She lost her boyfriend and son all within a few weeks months ago. I had saw her and her son on the side of the road and took him to the emergency room. It was a terrible night."
"Oh, damn. I feel so bad for her. But that's good that you have stepped up to help her out and during the process you guys can became a couple."
"I need to continue being the best I can be…she really loves me. She's the first person to really say "I love you" to me."
"That means something! Don't mess that up, man."
"I won't…I won't."
The next day:
"I'm going to visit my aunt. She's at the local nursing home not too far from here. You want to come with me?" Renee asked Jon.
"No, thanks. You go ahead and visit your aunt."
Renee wrapped her arms around Jon's waist as she looked at him shaving in the morning.
"I'd really like for you to come with me," she said. "I want you to meet her because she's very funny and she'll make you laugh very easily. I haven't seen you smiling much in the last few days so I want you to cheer up some."
"Okay." Jon winked at Renee as he continued to shave his beard.
"Hey, Aunt Yvonne!" Renee said to her aunt.
"Renee! My favorite niece! Come on over here and give your aunt a hug and a kiss a girl!"
Renee embraced her aunt and beckoned for Jon to come over to greet her aunt Yvonne.
"Aunt Yvonne, this is my boyfriend, Jon. Jon, this is my aunt!"
"Hello, good sir! Come over here and give me a big hug, young man!" Aunt Yvonne gave Jon a big hug then a kiss on his forehead. She definitely wasn't going to treat him like a stranger and wanted to get to know him. "How are you, young man?"
"I'm doing fine," Jon said. "How are you, ma'am?"
"I'm doing fine. Alright you two, sit down, grab some Oreos and juice, sit down in those two chairs next to my bed, and tell me about how you guys are doing. Renee has told me so much about you."
Jon grabbed some snacks and juice for him and Renee and sat down in a chair next to her. Renee took some cookies and began munching on them as she listened to Jon and her aunt talk.
"Well, your niece is an amazing person and I love her very much. I would love to remain in a relationship with her for a very long time."
"That's what I like to hear! I really, really, really do. It warms my heart. My first husband was a complete jackass!"
Jon snorted when he heard that and had to cover his mouth before he spit out his juice. He wasn't expecting Renee's aunt to say that but she did tell him she was indeed a riot.
"I TOLD him that he didn't need to keep any damn secrets from me. No matter how bad the secret is, I wanted to know. He told me he didn't want to be with me anymore so I said fine. I let his ass go because he was already a dick and met someone else new. Was married to him for a long time until he passed. I miss him to this day but one thing he didn't do was keep secrets from me…"
Jon took heed to what Renee's aunt was telling him and began to debate about whether or not he should tell Renee what he did. He would have to find a good time to tell her and he would have to explain everything to her, even why he was so protective of his journal. He felt he needed to finally come clean as he would finally be at peace with himself and he hoped Renee would understand everything but he also wouldn't blame her if she wanted to slap the hell out of him.
Most nights Jon didn't get any sleep because of the guilt that continued to eat at him. He needed to tell the woman he loved the truth whether he liked it or not.
Few days later:
Jon came home tired as a dog one night and saw Renee present him with a box of doughnuts.
"Here you go. Some doughnuts after a long day at work just for you," she said. "I also made dinner. Guess what it is?"
"Smells like steak. My favorite!" Jon said.
"Yes, it is! I want you to have something sweet right now though. I want to spoil you right now."
They heard a loud knock at the door and Jon went to answer it. He quickly shoved the person who tried to enter into the house out of the doorway and closed the door behind him. Renee heard Jon and the other person arguing then heard a loud thud against the door. She shrieked, dropped the doughnuts, and quickly reached for her phone to call her 911.
Jon burst through the door to see Renee struggling to dial 911 but quickly ran in to stop her.
"No, Renee. No," he said. "I just kicked that guy's ass. He won't be coming back anytime soon. Trust me." He locked the door then leaned his head against it and closed his eyes.
"Jonathan Good, you better not have any crazy ass friends around here that I don't know about!"
"Trust me, you're the only friend I have right now…" Jon picked up the box of doughnuts from the ground and began to devour one. "I need to eat like…this entire box…"
"Jon, why did that guy come by…"
"He legit thought that I was someone he knew…just a weirdo to be honest…I had to drop kick him because he's a pain in my ass for a long time. Okay, I just want to drop it now…Let's eat dinner."
Renee took an extra measure and put one of the chairs from the dinner table against the doorknob and then rushed to sit down at the table to eat.
"I'm going to take your word for it," she said quietly.
"Renee, trust me on this. He's someone I've been dealing with for a long time."
"Okay." For a while they sat in silence eating until Renee spoke up again. "You sure we're going to be alright…"
"Renee, honey, yes…" Jon nodded his head. "We will be alright."
"Okay."
After dinner, Renee made sure all the windows to the apartment were closed and the chair remained in the front door. Jon couldn't blame her however as she never experienced an incident like that living with Jon so she had every reason to be a bit scared. To ease her mind, Jon proposed a plan to make her feel better. They had lucked out and both got a few days off of work so he decided to take her on another trip.
"Let's go to Chicago," he said.
"Chicago!?" Renee said.
"Yes! Chicago! Tomorrow!"