The characters in this story are from my favorite books, the Twilight Series, by the talented Stephenie Myers, and her copy write of the characters is implied.
A/N- Thank you to everyone who has continued to read and review my story. I really appreciate it.
A/N- Sorry this is a short chapter, but it is lemony. Hope you enjoy.
Chapter 59: The Neon Lights are Bright
We all loaded into the limo, and headed back to NYC. On the ride back, Jacob filled in my family on all the events which had transpired in Forks between Adora, Johan and the wolves. A wave of relief flowed over everyone in the vehicle, and I didn't think Uncle Jasper even had anything to do with it.
On the way back to Trump Tower, Aunt Alice reminded us that we all had tickets to the 8pm show of "Wicked" tonight on Broadway. I was really excited. Although I had definitely enjoyed the time we had just spent in the Poconos, seeing a Broadway show was definitely something that I wanted to do before we headed back to Forks. "Wicked" was also the play that I had wanted to see the most. I loved the fact that the so-called Wicked Witch, is the heroine. I had read the book Wicked and the sequel Son of a Witch, and I was really interested to see how it translated into musical. The story itself had kind of reminded me of my family of vampires and werewolves, who spent most of their time trying to save people.
We made it back to Trump Tower by 2pm and then we headed out to roam around Times Square. Even in the middle of a weekday, Times Square was packed with street performers, people hawking imitation handbags and watches. We walked past MTV studios, NBC studios, Rockefeller Plaza, and finally FAO Schwartz.
We went a little crazy buying gifts for the babies at FAO Schwartz, luckily, they directly shipped everything back to our house in Forks. We bought toys for every age of child, not just for infants. Although Jacob usually resisted the use of my Cullen Credit Card, he did not fight me at that story. We purchased a life-sized toy stuffed wolf. We purchased toy cars large enough for five year olds that looked like real sports cars. Since we were not sure of the sex of the babies yet, we bought any and all toys we thought a boy or girl would like, and planned on donating any toys that our kids weren't interested in.
We ate dinner at Planet Hollywood, and Jacob was in heaven seeing all the movie memorabilia. He was most impressed with the Star Wars memorabilia. Jacob was like a kid in a candy store, and as is typical of my Jacob, he ordered appetizers, entrée, and dessert. I ordered the Captain Crunch chicken, and it was really good. We bought matching Planet Hollywood T-Shirts.
We walked back to Trump Tower, and met the rest of the family in front at 7pm. We wanted to make it to the theater early so that we could get settled in our seats. Yet again, taking the limo, took twice as long than if we had just walked, but we made it there before the lights went down. Aunt Alice had managed to get us front row seats. Sometimes she was really able to work miracles, because this show is sold out for months in advance.
The play was amazing. It was even better than the book. The singing, the dancing, everything about it was perfect. Jacob really enjoyed it too. During intermission, I cleaned out the concession stand with Aunt Alice. We bought copies of the programs, T-Shirts, and bumper stickers.
When the play was over, the rest of the family loaded into the limo to head back to Trump Tower.
As soon as we walked back into our suite, Jacob attacked me. He pushed me back against the door and began kissing me passionately, as he quickly removed my shirt, then my pants, and picked me up, so that I could wrap my arms and legs around him, and he carried me to the bedroom. I stripped his shirt off of him on the way, as I covered his chest in kisses.
He laid me down on the bed, slid his pants off and whispered into my ear, "I miss the mirrors from the resort, but making love to you is my favorite thing in the world, with or without the mirrors." When he said that to me, I suddenly had an idea. If we made love, I could use my talent to show him how he looks to me, and how he makes me feel. I placed my hand against Jacob's cheek, and I showed him, not only how he looked to me when we made love, but how it felt for me when we made love.
I showed him his face as he bent down to kiss my mouth. I showed him how his tongue made me feel as it explored my mouth. I showed him how wet being with him was making me. I showed him how his large erection felt as it rubbed up and down against my thigh.
"OH God Nessie, you are better than any mirror. That is how it feels for you. It feels that good for me too."
I kept my hand on his cheek as he entered me. I showed him how large he felt inside me, and how good the friction felt as we moved together in synch.
"Nessie, I feel like I am having mine and your orgasms at the same time. That feels so good. I gonna cum baby."
With the touch of my hand, I told him to cum for me, and we both collapsed together into each other's arms, and very soundly slept.