Chapter 30

I don't own Lucian

*5 week time jump*

Lucy's POV

Ian and I have been back in LA with Brea for five weeks now. I can't believe she is already six weeks old! A lot has happened in these past five weeks. Ian officially agreed to be the main male role in Mr. Campbell's movie which has already begun filming; Christmas came and went, as did New Years; we've had the fight of Grandmother Holly vs. Aunt Troian which was incredibly eventful; and Ian and I have fallen into a perfect routine with Brea.

Occasionally Ian has late nights to all-nighters when filming the movie, but for the most part the scheduling has been pretty relaxed as they get into the start of the movie. He gets to see Brea plenty, I even bring her to set from time to time when we want to see him to ensure Brea gets to see her daddy. Ian is completely taken by her. He loves when we are sitting in his trailer waiting for him to finish blocking a scene.

I have become much more accustomed to breastfeeding and do it with ease now. I am also much more relaxed about it. Instead of always going up to Brea's room to nurse her privately, I have grown comfortable nursing her wherever I happen to be at her feeding time – given we are in the house without any guests. I try to refrain from being out in a store with her around the times she eats. We aren't out that much given she is only six weeks old, however, from time to time we do go out during the day when Ian is working where I go shopping.

I have been working my ass off to lose the remaining baby pounds I had. My intense workouts and runs I would manage to squeeze in have definitely aided in the dropping of excess pounds. I have thankfully returned to my slim and petite figure that I had once had nine months ago. The only difference between now and then is my curves are more noticeable and my breasts are much larger.

I am constantly sending Momma videos and pictures of Brea as well as posting them to Twitter. Our fans are truly overjoyed by Brea's existence. They go nuts every time I post a picture or tweet something about her. Maggie has shown Momma how to FaceTime on her computer after setting it up for her. Ever since then she has requested—well demand but requested sounds nicer—that we FaceTime at least once a week so she can see her grandbaby but it is typically every couple of days.

I have just gotten home from my six week OBGYN appointment. Dr. Watson said everything was looking good and I was progressing from the childbirth quite well. Except there was one little thing, she feels I am not completely ready for intercourse just yet. She said it probably would be okay but she wanted to take precaution and have me refrain from sex until she checks me over again next week. Now to tell Ian.

Grabbing my purse from the passenger seat next to me, I head inside the house. I am welcomed by a wonderful aroma of food wafting from the kitchen. I love it when Ian cooks lunch for us. Entering the kitchen I see a blanket laid out on the hardwood floors where Brea is goofing around with some toys as Ian cooks.

Seeing as Brea is completely distracted by her little Goose Ian got her I walk over to Ian.

"Hey baby, how'd it go?" Ian walks over to me, wraps his right arm around my waist and presses a kiss to my cheek. I kiss him back, only on the lips this time instead.

"It went well. She said things were looking good. Although she doesn't think I'm ready for sex yet. She wants to wait about a week then all should be good, two at most, but she's pretty sure I should be cleared next week."

"At least everything is okay." Ian replies in an even tone.

I give him a look. It isn't that he is demanding of sex, it's just we've both been wanting to make love for so long now. We haven't ever gone this long without making love to one another. "There is something else she told me though." I lean forward to snatch a piece of diced potato out of the frying pan to munch on.

Ian stirs the potatoes, peppers, and onions in the pan. "What's that?" Ian wonders, turning his attention back to me.

"Well," I start off. Stepping closer to him I tangle my hands around his neck and lace my fingers together behind his neck. "She told me that even though I can't have intercourse, I can have oral sex."

"What? Really?" Ian asks with a dumbfounded look on his face.

I nod my head in confirmation. "As long as I don't have any penetration, yes. So I know we can't exactly make love just yet, but we can still do other things if we'd like."

"Well you know I am always in the mood to do anything and everything with you."

I instantly blush at his words and the meaning behind them. We tease each other playfully for a few more minutes before Ian returns his attention back to making the rest of our lunch. I walk over to Brea and sit down on the floor with her. I lift her up in my lap and press numerous kisses to her face while cuddling with her.

"I missed you baby girl."

"Lunch is almost ready." Ian speaks up after about five minutes. I get up off of the floor after laying Brea back down on the blanket. I grab the necessities to set the table for lunch whilst Ian dishes it up onto plates. We enjoy delicious sandwiches with the potato slices mixed with onions and peppers from Trader Joes.

I gently lay Brea down in her crib watching as she squirms a bit. A couple weeks ago we started having Brea sleep in her crib overnight rather than in the basinet next to our bed. It was definitely an adjustment for both of us at first. I was hesitant to have her sleep in a different room as us while we are also sleeping. So far it's been going pretty smoothly and calmly. I run my thumb across her little arm.

"Goodnight Princess."

I walk out of her nursery after flipping of the dim light that rests next to the changing table. Ian is walking up the stairs just as I am passing the top of the staircase.

"Is she asleep already?" Ian steps up to me encasing me in his arms.

I loop my hands around his neck and nod. "Right after I fed her I changed her outfit and she was struggling to stay awake. All that play time after dinner really wore her out."

Our bodies sway together a bit as we leisurely hold each other. Ian's lips are hovering over my own yet he isn't moving to kiss me just yet. Not being able to resist his lips I lean up on my tippy toes to attach our lips. His hands on my hips tug my body even closer to his.

"I'm going to kiss her goodnight then maybe we can have some play time of our own. How does that sound?"

"That sounds marvelous. I'll meet you in there." I place a lingering kiss to his lips before pulling out of his arms and teasingly walk away to our room. I hear Ian chuckling from the hallway as we walk our separate ways.

I hurry into our bathroom to doubt check my hair and makeup. I add some shiny lip gloss to my lips before returning to the bedroom. Knowing Ian will be walking into the room at any second I decide to give him a little surprise to walk in to. My thumb pops the button to my denim shorts without struggle. I am pleased with myself for being fully dressed already. I grasp ahold of the hem to my red racer back top over my head and toss it off to the side.

During the day I typically wear knit shorts and one of Ian's button down shirts since they allow for easy access when feeding Brea. At night I now sleep either in one of my Victoria's Secret nightgowns or just flat out naked—well I wear underwear but no top. For the first couple weeks I would wear his t-shirts to bed until it was far too annoying and inconvenient when trying to breastfeed in the middle of the night. Ian certainly likes the two new options I have been donning at night. I don't wear his button downs to bed because they can be uncomfortable and restricting to sleep in.

"Wow." Ian draws out upon entering our room. I stand in front of him clad in only my black lace lingerie.

"Get over here." I grin wildly at him.

Ian rushes to my side without needing to be asked twice. A loud giggle surpasses my lips when Ian abruptly grasps my hips and tosses me onto our bed. I bite my lip seductively up at him.

"You gonna take those cloths off for me or do I have to get up and do it myself?" I ask him in a teasing tone.

Ian shakes his head with a wide grin of his own. "No, no. You stay right there. Don't move, I am very much enjoying the view."

I watch in glee as Ian strips down to his boxers for me.

We spend the remainder of the night fooling around in bed consisting of intense make-out sessions, heavy petting as we were making out, and rolling around in tangled sheets. Not to mention plenty of mind blowing orgasms. Ian always knows how to pleasure me and I made sure to return the favor.

I wake up the next morning to find Ian has already left for work. Rolling over in bed I smile when I see a note and a rose sitting on my nightstand.

Good Morning Sweetheart. Brea has already had her diaper changed and fed. I left her playing in her crib happy as can be. Before I left I got a call from the director telling me they are changing up the filming schedule for the day. Turns out I am going to be stuck there probably all day. I'd love it if my two favorite girls were to stop by.

Xoxo

Ian

I smile softly at the note. I have the best husband in the world. Rolling out of bed I slip into a fresh pair of panties and grab one of Ian's button down shirts. I make my way down to Brea's room and am greeted with her gleeful noises. She is playing with her goose in one hand and her favorite toy in the other.

"Hi my baby girl!" I lean over the crib to pick her up and place her on my hip. We head downstairs to let the dogs out since it is such a beautiful day and I make something to eat.

I pick up my phone to text Ian while I wait for my food to warm up in the microwave. I ask him when he wants us to stop by to which he replies right back saying he should have a break around noon or so. That gives us about three hours to kill.

After eating my lunch I dress Brea in an adorable sun dress. Despite it being the beginning of January it is a beautiful day out and is supposed to warm up to at least 75 today. It's already 73 out now so I know she will be okay in her little dress. Once she is ready I carry her into my bedroom to get ready for the day as well. I don a pair of denim shorts and a plain t-shirt. I slip my feet into my Nike tennis shoes then return downstairs with Brea.

I call the dogs inside and tell them we are going on a walk. I clip each of their leashes to their collars before letting them into the garage where Brea's stroller is. I buckle her in and get her all situated before opening the garage door and leave with the dogs.

We wound up being gone for over two hours on our walk. I let the dogs in the house and told them I'd be back. I get Brea buckled into her car seat in the back of my car. Before long we arrive to the Warner Brother's lot where I am let through the gate since I have long known the security guards and I have been cleared to be in there since Ian is filming there.

After searching desperately for a spot I accept the fact we're going to have to walk a ways to Ian's trailer. On my left I carry Brea's diaper bag on my shoulder and her in her car seat on my forearm. On my right side I carry my purse and the brown bag containing the Chipotle I picked up for us.

I manage to open his trailer door enough to pull it back all the way with my elbow. Walking up the three short steps I sit the car seat and diaper bag down just as Ian enters the main section of the medium sized trailer.

"Hi! I brought us some lunch," I gesture holding up the bag as indication.

Ian comes right to me, wrapping his arms around my body. "Hi honey. Mmm good I am starving." He pulls me into a chaste kiss that I deepen into something more. We both pull back with a faint laugh.

"And my princess! How have you both been?" Ian bends down to unbuckle Brea.

"We've had a good day so far. After I made some breakfast I took her and the dogs on a walk then we got in the car and here we are. How's filming been?"

I take a seat on the couch once I retrieve two bottles of water out of the mini fridge. Ian sits down on the couch as well and settles Brea down on her back between the two of us. I stretch my legs out across the edge where my now bare feet press up against Ian's legs. I had changed out of my Nike's and into a simple pair of flats before leaving the house. We both remove the aluminum foil from our burritos and dig in.

See, I knew Ian saying yes to this movie wouldn't be bad. The three of us get to spend plenty of time together.

I can't believe you guys are finally reading these chapters! I wrote this what seems like forever ago. I have had a few people say they want some more Lucian fluff and sexiness, I promise you I have written a bunch! You guys are just getting into the section of chapters where things are getting sexy between the two of them. There is a lot coming up soon so I am anxious for you guys to read that and read your thoughts and responses.

We are slowly dwindling down to the end of this story. I am going to guess around 40 chapters or in the early to mid-40's maybe. I already have chapter 34 written and I know there will at least be a few more additional chapters that will follow. Still a ways to go don't worry!

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