SOMEONE SOMEWHERE SOON WILL TAKE CARE OF YOU  by Enola

PART 25

Waking from a deep sleep, you sadly realise that James is not next to you. You rub your eyes while yawning soundly and stretching, then you get out of bed. You think of the amazing weekend which has just passed and you can’t help smiling. You spent the most enjoyable and romantic days of your life but you still find hard to believe everything was for real.

Yesterday you phoned Chris saying you needed to see her as soon as possible and the two of you arranged to meet today at the hospital at 11am. She was then at ‘The House’ and, when she greeted you, you could hear some of the kids screaming your name. You clearly heard Zoë saying “Ica! Ica! Want say hi!” She said she missed you but hoped you were having fun. At that very moment you heard Tommy saying, “Of course she is. I bet they kiss and cuddle all the time!” You felt your cheeks burning.

James is in the kitchen making breakfast. You stop on the threshold and look at him in silence with a wide smile on your face. He looks extremely good in his white tight t-shirt and black shorts. Barefoot, you walk closer making no sound. He startles when you wrap your arms round his waist and, going on tiptoes, you kiss him under the ear.
“Bugger! My surprise’s ruined!” His voice doesn’t sound upset.
“Ooops! I’m sorry! You weren’t there when I woke up and I felt like cuddling a bit!”
He turns round and cupping your face in his hands he says, “Oh darling, I’m sorry…The plan was to wake you up with lots of cuddles and kisses and having breakfast in bed.”
You pull away leaving him a bit concerned, and stepping slowly backwards out of the kitchen, you smile, “Pretend I never came here, okay? Now I go back to bed and I’ll try to fall asleep again!” You blow James a kiss making him giggle whilst shaking his head.

You lie in bed on your side with your eyes shut and five minutes later James lies close to you. His gentle hand strokes your hair and his soft lips brush your forehead. You hardly manage not to smile. He fondles your cheek and his lips touch yours as light as a feather. You moan softly and keeping your eyes closed you take his lower lip between yours and suck on it sweetly.
“Morning angel,” he whispers.
You eventually open your eyes and meet his, sparkling and sweet. And sweet is his smile, sweet as a child’s. You run your hand through his hair which smell of your shampoo and ruffle it. “Morning to you Yogi!”

Putting his hand over your waist, he gently rolls you over onto your back and you wrap your arms round his neck. You kiss each other slowly and sweetly, then he stops to look at you and smiles again.
“You alright?”
You nod with a big grin on your face. “Just starving.”
“Great! I’ve just made us breakfast!” He gets up and fetches the tray he put over the chest of drawers.
“Breakfast in bed!? How lovely!” you exclaim with a wide smile pretending you’re surprised.

You raise yourself into a sitting position and arrange your hair behind your ears. You stare at the tray and what you see makes you mouth water. Your cup of steaming hot tea, your chocolate biscuits, some pieces of toast, strawberry jam and a glass of pineapple juice. You eat a couple of biscuits as you wait for the tea to cool down a bit and notice that, apart from some coffee, James is eating nothing. You don’t say anything since you’re very hungry and are just looking forward to having your breakfast.

“Do you want more biscuits love?”  asks James a bit jokingly when he sees you’ve finished them rather quickly.
“Erm, no.  One or two pieces of toast and I’ll be ok. Have you already eaten?”
“No. I’m not hungry.”
You look at him suspiciously and spread some jam over a piece of toast, then you take it to his mouth. “Eat.”
Before he can protest saying once again he’s not hungry you add, “You’re nervous that’s why you can’t eat. But you really don’t have to because, as I told you yesterday, I’m fine and Chris will confirm that. So now bite, chew and swallow. Do it for me!” you grin at him fluttering your eyelashes.
“How could I say no when you look at me like this?” he smiles biting off a tiny piece of his breakfast.
“See, you can be a good little boy when you want to,” you smile at him and reward him with a kiss which he appreciates a lot.

The two of you are now in the waiting room of the hospital and you’re going to lose your patience as James does nothing but looking at his watch every five seconds while you’re waiting for Chris. You see a pile of brochures next to your chair, so you take one and give it to James.
“The dangers of smoke,” he reads aloud. “Really funny.”
“You know James, you’re not the only one allowed to feel worried. I also am but, since I know what you are like, I know that you won’t listen to anything I may say about it.”
“It’s not the same. If something is wrong with you, fault will be mine.”

Before you can speak, you see Chris approaching. You stand up and hug her complimenting her on her great look. She thanks you and jokes about pregnancy saying that in a couple of mouths’ time she will look like a lovely dirigible.

You follow her to the doctors sitting room, she opens the fridge and takes out a bottle of milk. “Can I offer you anything?”
“No thanks.”
“I need some of this. That’s the only thing I manage to drink. You don’t know what I’d give for a Guinness! Now tell me what’s wrong with James. I’ve never seen him that uncomfortable.”
You explain why he’s so nervous and Chris springs to her feet and hugs you happy to hear that he doesn’t need to feel worried because he was extremely sweet and considerate yesterday, so you really feel fine.

“Monica, can I make you a question?”
“Shoot.”
“Were you really a virgin?”
“Pardon?”
”There’s nothing wrong here.  Do you feel any pain?”
“No. I told you that everything was alright, didn’t I?”
Chris gets up smiling and removes her gloves. “We’ve finished. You can get dress again.”

When the two of you leave the exam room Chris tells James that everything is okay and you definitely are fine. “Look at her James,” she smiles, “have you ever seen her happier than this?”
You smile at him squeezing his hand in yours and he finally looks relieved.
“Okay,” he sighs with a little smile, “if you say Monica’s fine I believe you.”
“Great! Now guys go back home and have fun, erm, if you know what I mean!” She winks at you and James, then you say bye and she leaves while you go to the ladies.

“Do you have any plans for today?” you ask when you return to James taking his hands.
“Um, no. Just think I’ll go home. It’s too cold to stay out.”
“Would you mind some nice company?”
He stares at you in silence for a moment, his amazing brown eyes sparkling. “I thought you had to go back to the kids before everyone think I’ve kidnapped you or something.”
“I’ve just called Shane,” you begin wrapping your arms round his neck. “He said everything’s quiet there. Strange but true. So I was thinking that we might follow Chris’ suggestion.” Your lips brush his while he strokes your hair. “What do you say?”
He looks at you delighted. “That would be very very nice.”

As soon as James opens the door of his flat you rush in, take your coat off and go close to the radiator in the lounge. You sigh pleased as you feel the heat warming your hands.
“Any better honey?” calls James laughing stupidly.
“Yes, even though my poor feet have been replaced by two blocks of ice. Can no longer feel them, damn it!”
You see him entering the kitchen and a while later he comes close carrying a chair. He puts it down near the radiator and tells you to sit down. You do so, then he goes on his knees and takes your shoes off.
“MMM Jamie…you’re a darling!” you moan as his hands start to rub one of your feet.

Although you appreciate that James is massaging your frozen feet, you realise that that is not exactly the place where you would want to feel those amazing hands of his. You get up, take his hand and go towards his room. You stand by the bed in each other’s arms keeping eye contact as you both smile happily. Then you see his eyes closing when his lips touch yours. You automatically close your eyes and open your mouth to allow him access. Your tongues meet and dance slowly together. His hands slide down your body and you break the kiss so that he can remove your top. A shiver runs down your spine when you feel his hands fondling your bare back. His lips capture yours again and you can just moan into his mouth. You search for the buttons of his shirt and undo them, one by one.

You’re resting your head over his bare chest now, your finger tracing his tattoos in his right arm.
“You just have a thing about my tattoos, don’t you?”
“Yep, they’re so cute especially this dolphin,” you giggle kissing his tattoo.
“Come on, say.”
“Say what?”
“That it’s a bit, erm, childish?”
You pull back. “It’s not any childish,” you state firmly with a smile. “I also want a tattoo.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I’ve always wanted one. A tiny butterfly on my back, just below my shoulder…know what I mean?”
“Erm, no. Care to show me?” His sparkling eyes and that kind of mischievous grin on his face show he is lying.

He moves behind you and asks to point at the right spot where you want the tattoo. When you do so he lowers the strap of your bra and kisses your skin.
“That’s a very sexy spot for a tattoo. Oh yes it is!” he says in between the kisses.
You turn around and give him a kiss. “Glad to know you approve.”

Kissing you sweetly you find yourselves lying in bed. James unhooks your bra and removes it throwing it on the floor. His expert fingers capture one of your nipples and start playing with it gently. After a few moments he breaks the kiss and his lips replace his fingers on your nipple. You let out a soft moan as he starts sucking at it and you arch your back closing your eyes. At the same time his hand searches for your belt which he unfastens quickly. Once he has undone your jeans, you feel his fingers caressing your sex making you get wetter and moan louder. He raises himself on his knees and pulls off your jeans gently.

He lies down next to you again, you kiss while his hand moves down your back and stops over your bottom. Suddenly, you hear some weird noises and after a while you realise that they come from his stomach. You break the kiss and chuckle looking at him.
“Someone in here is hungry,” you say softly kissing him on the chin. “You’d better eat something. I don’t want you to lose conscience just in the middle…”
He kisses you preventing you from going on. “Don’t worry sugar, it won’t happen.”
He tries to kiss you again but you pull back. “I’m sorry baby. I don’t want to run the risk. Be right back. Don’t move.” You kiss him again, then get up, put his shirt on and leave the room.

James is eating the second piece of toast with cherry jam and you’re making him another when he puts some jam over your chest with his finger. You don’t have the time to protest as he bends down and licks it off. He pushes you down on the bed gently, then he opens his shirt that you’re wearing and spreads more jam over your nipples which he carefully removes with his lips and tongue driving you insane.
“This jam tastes a lot better on you,” he breathes in a very sexy voice. “Thanks for insisting on making me eat hon.”
“My pleasure darling,” you moan in ecstasy.
“Bet it tastes even better on here!”

You utter a low cry when you feel some cold jam over your sex. “Oh my god!” In your voice there is a mix of amazement and disbelief.
“I’m sure you’re going to enjoy this love.”
You can only moan when you feel the tip of his tongue removing the jam little by little. You close your eyes for a moment but then you open them again and look at him. ‘Oh my god!’ are the only words you keep on saying to yourself.

“Hey baby, you alright?” chuckles James stroking your hair as he kisses you on the forehead.
You’re still panting trying to recover. You nod your head then you manage to say, “Was…abso…lutely…incre…dible!!!”
“Must be ‘cos you had your first orgasm.”
“What? That was an…orgasm? Sure?”
James bursts out laughing. “Well, judging by the way you bucked your hips, pulled my hair and made those weird noises with your voice…I have no doubt about it!”
“So that was an orgasm…wow!”

“Jamie, I have to confess something,” you begin looking at him shyly. “Erm, while you were…erm…doing you know what…well…I couldn’t help…erm…watching…and I loved it.”
He looks at you with a very happy face. “There’s nothing wrong with it,” he whispers brushing your cheek. “I’m so pleased to know you enjoyed it. So what do you think we should do now?”
“The first thing you have to do is getting undressed, then I’m sure we’ll find something to do next.”

He gets up and takes his jeans off, then he opens the drawer of his bedside table and takes out the box of condoms. He sits on the bed and takes one out.
“Do you mind?” you ask stretching your hand out.
He looks at you a bit perplexed. “Well, I erm…sure you want to do it?”
“Yes,” you smile looking into his amazing sweet brown eyes. “No problem about it.”
James puts the condom over the palm of your hand and kisses your hair. “Okay.”

“So I have to lean the condom on you and then unroll it, right?”
“Right. How do you know I wonder!”
“Don’t tease!”
“Aww! Sorry honey. Forgive me.”

After making love, James stares at you in delight, his head resting on his hand. “You’re beautiful Monica.”
“Oh please stop it!” you protest covering your face with your hands.
“Yes, you’re beautiful and I’m totally mad about you,” he laughs taking your hands from your face. His words make you blush. He smiles at you sweetly, you smile back at him but in a while you get sad.

“What’s wrong babe?” he asks concerned.
“Nothing,” you smile again. “I’m just sorry that we’re not spending Christmas together.”
“Look, I can stay here if you…”
You silence him placing your fingers over his lips. “No James. I can’t let you do that. You’ve always spent Christmas at home and you will this year as well.”
“Come with me then. You said you would last year.”

The thought of that day recalls sweet memories. On Christmas eve, last year, James got at ‘The House’ wearing a Santa costume and brought each child a gift. A few days earlier he had invited you to go with him to his father’s with the pretext of spending a snowy Christmas. Then before leaving he asked ‘sure you don’t want to come with me?’
“All I said was ‘maybe next year’. You can’t imagine how much I’d love to come with you, but I really can’t with Shane and Chris leaving tomorrow. I have to stay with the kids.”
James gets closer and gives you a kiss, then with a satisfied grin he says softly, “You don’t need to hon ‘cos someone else’s staying with them.”
“Oh really?” you laugh, “Who?”

He grabs the cordless phone that was over his bedside table. “Hey Shane, it’s James. Monica has to ask you something.” Afterwards he gives you the phone.
“Hi Shane. Listen. James says that I can go with him to Wales tomorrow since there’s a mysterious person who can look after the kids.”
“Oh yes, it’s just as he says.”
You get annoyed. “Are the two of you pulling my leg? It’s not ANY funny! Now please, stop joking and tell me who this person is.”
“Okay girl, cool down! Actually, it’s not just one person. It’s two. Two people you know very well and one of them wants to talk to you.”

“Hello darling! How are you doing?” says a cheerful familiar female voice.
“OLIVIA?”
“Yep, it’s just me!”
You look at James and see a big grin all over his face.
“I can’t believe you’re there!”
“Neither George and I! Shane called and asked us last week and you can’t understand how thrilled we were about that. The thought of spending Christmas all alone in the country was not at all appealing. And the kids too are enthusiastic. We’ve missed them so much. So now, you don’t have to worry about anything and can enjoy Christmas with your sweetheart.”

You giggle madly and look at James who is still smiling at you, you hands interwoven rested on your belly. “Thanks. I’m looking forward to it.”
“I was sure about it,” says Olivia laughing. “Tell me. Is he taking great care of you?”
“Oh yes he is. Things couldn’t be any better Olivia,” you reply with a wide smile.
“Must be because he knows what might happen to him if he misbehaves himself!”
You burst out laughing. “Oh dear! Don’t tell me you’ve threatened him!”
“No, don’t worry. I just reminded him how lucky he is to have a special girl like you. And he knows he would let many people down if he doesn’t behave as a gentleman.”
“I think you scared the hell out of him ‘cos he’s very loving and considerate.”
“Oh really?”
“Yes. He’s as mild as a little lamb.”
“I’m sure you know what happens to mild little lambs at Christmas!”
“OLIVIA!!!”

Having spoken with Olivia you thank Shane once again for being the best friend one can have. He says that you have to thank somebody else since asking Olivia and George was James’ idea. The two of you say bye, then you place the phone on the bedside table next to you.

“I really don’t know what to say. You had a brilliant idea,” you smiled at James.
“Modestly, I think that I’ve surpassed myself this time,” he sighs stroking your hair. “That’s my pressie for you love. I couldn’t bear the thought of spending Christmas miles away from you.”
You throw your arms around his neck and roll him over onto his back. “I love you like mad honey! You’re the most wonderful man in the whole universe!” Then you press your lips on his.

His gentle hands run down your back and stop over your bottom squeezing it gently as the two of you kiss. Slowly your lips move down to his neck and make their way to his massive chest that you cover with light kisses. You also kiss and lick both his nipples making him get hard against your belly.
“Oh Monica, that’s so nice!”
“I also feel something nice under me.”
You look at each other and burst out laughing.

“Should I unwrap a new condom?” you smile after a moment of silence.
“Just if you like honey,” says James softly,” and if you wanna do it again.”
You get closer and kiss his lips lightly. “I want to do both things. Making love is amazing.”
“I completely agree!”

“Darling, there’s something else I’ve got to tell you ‘cos I can no longer keep this to myself. Spending Christmas together is only a part of my present.”
You look at him in silence for a while. “Why I’m not at all surprised? Where did you hide the rest?”
James smiles at you, then gets out of bed and opens the top drawer of the chest of drawers. He comes back to bed with an envelop in his hand with he gives to you saying to open it. Inside the envelop you find to plane tickets to Paris and inside the box ‘departure’ you read 30/12.

“We’re going to spend New Year’s Eve in Paris?” you ask with excitement.
He nods his head. “But before you can fantasize about some kind of romantic trip, you need to know that we’re not going to be alone.”
“Chris and Shane are coming with us?”
“Yes, and Olivia and George as well. We’re going to take the kids to Euro Disney,” he grins proudly.

Your jaw drops open. You don’t know whether to laugh or cry. “Please, tell me there are no more presents!”
James chuckles and wraps his strong arms around you. “There’s nothing else…for the time being.”
You pull back and give him a scowl.
“Don’t get mad at me now,” he whimpers playfully looking at you with lovely sad puppy eyes. “Tell me what’s wrong with giving something to the person you’re madly in love with.”
You can’t help smiling. “Have I ever told you that you’re the most wonderful man in the whole universe?”
“Um, just twice a day at least,” he smiles shyly lowering his look for a moment.

Resting your head over James’ huge bare chest, you look forward to the following days. Hopefully, you will spend a white Christmas in Wales with your amazing boyfriend you love immensely. Then you think of the children. They will be over the moon, you have no doubt about that.

Things couldn't go any better. Now there is someone who will take care of you forever.


THE END.


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