Chapter 46

Uvaldo's POV

I took a deep breath and let my eyes travel over my Jakoby. She had my white apron wrapped tightly around her body. Her long dark hair was in a messy bun at the top of her head. She was dancing to a song while holding a spoon. She looked heavenly.

My body tightens in response. I walked up behind her and wrapped my hands around her waist. "Hey," I whispered then kissed her cheek lightly.

Her body relaxed when she realised it was only me, "I didn't hear you come in."

"That's because you were having a mini-concert in here," I placed my head on her neck and inhaled her sweet scent.

"I'm just trying to enjoy myself while I prepare the food to cook." Chopped onions, peppers and some other laid on the counter.

I kissed her neck and asked, "What are you cooking?"

"Bake chicken with mashed potatoes and some veggies," she answered.

"Hmm..sounds good." I loved mashed potatoes, and I'd love it even more when she cooked it for me.

"I haven't started as yet." she ran her fingers against my biceps. "How was your day?"

"Amazing. I couldn't wait to come home and tell you the good news."

"What good news?" she asked.

I pulled away from her and turned her around to face me. "We won."

She frowned at me, confused. "Won what?"

"William received the results. He's accepted that he isn't Jamaica's father. He won't try to take her away from us anymore." I chose my words wisely. Even though William won't try and take Jamaica, it didn't guarantee he wouldn't try and pull another one of his crazy stunts.

A big smile spread across her face at the news. She jumped, yelling, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" When she was calmed down, she wrapped her arms around me in a hug. "We won, Valdo. We won," she muttered in my neck. "He won't try to take our baby away." She pulled away from me and looked into my eyes, "Does that mean you'll be cancelling the adoption?"

I frowned at her.

Cancelling the adoption?

"Why would I do that?" I asked.

She bent her head to my chest to avoid eye contact, "Well, You only married me because you wanted to help me secure a future for Jamaica. So you could become her legal father and get William out of our lives."

I placed my hands under her chin and lifted her face to mine, "Is that what you believe?" She really couldn't tell how crazy she drove me when I was around her?

"Wasn't that why you married me?" she asked, somewhat confused.

I shook my head, "No, of course not." I love Jamaica dearly, but I would have never married solely to become her legal father.

"Why did you marry me then if not to help me?" She looked at me, brooding.

I smiled at her, "I married you for one reason and one reason only."

"What's that?"

"I'm completely and utterly in love with you Jakobia. That's why I married you. Jamaica is just a bonus." I loved her mommy so much that I wanted to be her daddy.

She looked at me, shocked, "You do?"

I nod, "I've been in love with you from the first time I laid eyes on you. It was fate, the way you found your way back to me."

She covered her lips with her two hands, "You love me?" she asked again, not quite believing my confession.

I took her hands from her face and look down at her, "I love you."

She laughed and bit her lips, "I love you too, Valdo."

I looked at her, shocked at her confession, "You do?"

She nodded, "Yes, I do. So much, so so much." she stepped closer to me, then hugged me. She rested her head on my chest. "I don't know when it happened; I just know I do."

"Maybe it's when we first met, like me." Something lit inside me when we collided maybe it was the same for her.

She laughed and shook her head, "No. I thought you were a serial killer or someone who was after my baby."

I chuckled, "I'm not offended. From your point of view, I can see why you would think that of me when we first met." I wasn't subtle when I asked her to move it with me. It wasn't normal to ask a stranger to move in with you without any confirmation about who they really are.

"After that terrible night in the park, you were the one I came running to. Something led me to you. So I guess even if I thought you were a serial killer, at that moment, it didn't matter. " she placed her hands on my cheek, "Then I started getting to know you. You are way too nice to be a serial killer. Eventually, I just got used to the idea that you were really a genuine person.

I chuckled, "So you're really in love with me?" I had to ask. Sometimes gratitude gets mistaken for love. I didn't want that to be the case with us.

She nodded with a grin, "I do. You're my boy."

"Is Jamaica asleep?"

She smiled, "Yup. Put her to bed around five minutes ago, just before I started chopping up the seasonings."

I smiled and placed my lips lightly over hers, "Great. We won't be disturbed." I captured her lips with my own and kissed her gently. "I've been waiting to do this all day." I murmured honestly. I couldn't wait to leave the office and come home to her.

I kissed my way slowly down to her neck and bite the area slowly, "You smell so good."

I pulled her closer and wrapped my hands around her waist. She moaned, and I smiled. She had a weakness for neck kisses. She slowly ran her hand over my suit. She tugged on my jacket, trying to pull it off my shoulder.

I pulled away, "We should take this to the bedroom." before she got a chance to respond, I swept her up in my arms. She chuckled and rested her head on my chest. I carried her to our bedroom and placed her on the ground.

I wrapped my hands around her waist and untied the apron, then I moved to the back of her neck and released the final knot. I pulled the apron away from her and threw it across the room. I did all that without moving my eyes from hers.

She smiled then moved her hands under my jacket and pushed it off my shoulder. I moved my hand away from her body and pulled the jacket off completely.

"Have I ever told you how handsome you looked in a suit?" she asked, smiling up at me.

I returned her smile and bend to her ears, "I look even better without one."

She giggled, "Then let's get you out of it." She placed her hands on my shirt and started pulling it from my pants. She looked at me as she released the buttons. She placed her hands on my tie, "I helped you put it on, and now I'm going to take it off."

I chuckled at her words and watched as she removed my tie and shirt in a swift motion. She sighed and noticed my undershirt, "Why do you have on so many clothes?"

"Let me help you." I moved away from her and quickly removed my remaining clothes.

She bit her lips and looked at my naked form. "Now I'm wearing too much."

I smirked, "That can easily be undone." I pulled her close to me and lifted her dress over her body and threw it across the room.

I took a deep breath and looked down at her. She was still wearing her bra and panties, but she looked unbelievably sexy. I pressed her against my chest then removed her bra. I cupped her warm breast and groaned. I bent my head and replaced my hands with my lips.

She moaned and placed her hands in my hair. "I need you now."

I groaned at her words. I knew exactly how she felt. Ever since our wedding I've been holding back from fully satisfying both of our needs. It killed us a little each time we made love without actually joining our bodies.

"Jakoby," the words barely left my mouth. "I don't think I can take it anymore. I need to be inside you." She moved her hands off my chest and placed it on my throbbing erection. "Don't. I don't think I can manage it."

"I want you inside me." I groaned at her words.

I've never wanted anyone as much I wanted the woman currently in front of me.

My hands trailed down her body and cupped her butt in my hands. I pressed my erection on her to make her feel how much I needed her.

I placed my hands in her panty and pushed it down her thighs. I placed my hand between her thighs, "You're so wet."

I held her hands and walked her over to the bed. I gently laid her down and then laid on top of her.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to make you mine," I said, looking down at her beautiful face.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer to her, "Then make me yours."

"In time." As much I wanted to make her mine. I wanted her to remember this experience for as long as she lived.

I lowered my lips to hers and gave her a passionate kiss. She accepted the kiss with the same passion, and I loved it.

I loved the way she responded to me and the way her small body melted into mine.

I removed my lips from hers then trailed hot sensual kisses down her neck until I reached her breast. I took a nipple in my mouth and suckled then I flicked my tongue over her areola to tease her.

"Valdo." She groaned. My fingers played with her clit as I suckled her breast.

Her body squirmed beneath mine. "Please don't hold back." she pleaded.

"I don't want to hurt you." She had given birth to Jamaica more than six weeks ago. Her doctor had cleared her and put her on birth control, but I was still afraid of hurting her. She was too small.

She shook her head, "You won't. I was made for you."

I groaned at her words and kissed her lips. "I'll be gentle."

I held her waist as I gently eased my shaft into her entrance. She gasped as I slowly slid into her, inch by inch. She let out a long groan and squeeze my bottom, pulling closer to her. "Don't stop."

I groaned as her tight walls accepted me. I started moving slowly so she could get accustomed to my size. In no time, our hips began moving in unison, and my thrusts increase. She clung to me, her legs locked around my waist.

She called out my name as she climaxed and it didn't take long for mine to follow.

I rolled off her naked body and gathered her up against my chest while our breathing gradually returned to normal.

"That was.."

"Incredible!!" she said, finishing my sentence with a giggle. She lifted her head from my chest and kissed my cheeks, "I love you."

I smiled and looked into her chocolate coloured eyes, "I love you too."