Page 44 of Loving Jamie
I’m not ready but there’s nothing I can physically do to stop it from happening. In a couple of days Damian will be a free man.
Chapter 24 –
William
When Jamie’s sister pulls back, she says, “It was nice to finally meet you both. Treat my baby brother good, or I’ll chop off both of your balls. Understand?”
I think I can speak for both Justin and I, when I say my balls try to crawl back inside my body. She’s a little thing but I can tell she’s feisty and super protective over Jamie.
When the front door shuts behind Jamie and his sister, I turn to face Justin. His face has some colour back but his hands are still slightly shaking.
“Are you doing alright?”
He nods his head but doesn’t look at me.
I place my hand to the back of his neck and pull him towards me, his arms wrap around my back as he relaxes into me. “That was a lot and I understand your mind must be buzzing with all types of thoughts, but I’m so proud of you.”
He pulls his head back and looks me in the eyes. “You’re proud of me? Why?”
I let my forehead rest against his as we share the same breath. “Listening to Jamie’s abuse was hard for me. Just hearing my boyfriend’s pain, fucking guts me. But you have a history with abuse, the thing with your mum and brother is still fresh so I understand it can be triggering to hear about someone else you love being hurt too. So, I’m proud of you for sitting here and supporting Jamie even when your mind is probably screaming at you to run. You’re a good boyfriend and a good Daddy. We’re lucky to call you ours, Justin.”
Justin shuts his eyes as he sinks back into my hold. I see Jamie standing at the doorway watching us, no doubt he heard everything I just said.
I hold my hand out to him. He wipes away a fresh set of tears before he walks over to us.
The three of us stand huddled together, supporting each other.
“I love you both. I’m so grateful you are in my life. No matter what happens, I promise I will do everything in my power to protect you and keep you both happy,” I mumble into the small space between our bodies.
Everybody is feeling drained from this morning's activities so I suggest, “How about we sort something for breakfast… or maybe lunch? Seeing as it's nearly half 11. And then tonight we go out?”
Jamie pulls back first, “Go out where? Date night?”
“Actually, I was thinking more about how about we go to the club? It's my night off so I don’t have to work. We can get all dressed up and make a fun night out of it?”
Jamie perks up at the idea of getting dressed up. And honestly the thought of seeing him all dolled up makes my heart… and cock twitch.
Justin nods his head, “That sounds like a good idea.”
Jamie pulls further back, his eyes squinted as he thinks. “I need to go shopping. I’m going to call Jude.”
He rushes away from us and skips to grab his phone from the kitchen.
I look at Justin and say, “How about while Jamie goes shopping, we go out for lunch? Maybe come up with a game plan for tonight?”
Justin’s eyes darken, the same way they do when he’s turned on. He grinds his hips to mine and hums, “Ah yeah, I like the sound of that.”
I can hear Jamie rapidly talking on the phone. “What no! Please Jude! I promise not to make you buy any leather booty shorts again… even though they make you look like a tasty snack. Uh, fine ok. Fine. Fine. Right, well get ready because I’m coming to pick you up.”
Jamie hangs up the phone. I don’t think he realises Justin and I are watching him because he does a little happy dance and shakes his ass in excitement.
Justin clears his throat and Jamie spins around, obviously startled. A huge smile on his lips as he skips towards us. “Ok so plan of action, Jude and I are going shopping. And as much as I love you both I’m gonna need you to leave so I can go pick him up.”
I snort before I say, “Kicking us out, angel?”
His lips pull into a smirk. “Yup.” He presses a small kiss to both of our cheeks and pulls away, he takes a few steps away from us before I stretch my hands out and grab him. Pulling him back as I question, “Is that the right way to say bye to us, angel?”
He opens his mouth to respond, but I slam my lips to his, cutting off any bratty remark he was about to make. I suck his tongue into my mouth before I use my tongue to stroke the textured skin on the roof of his mouth.