Chapter 36
It’s been a little over a week since Quinn and I decided to do the whole having kids and moving in together thing. Although she isn’t pregnant yet, and we are still bouncing between her rental and my place.
We’ve put an offer in to buy it, though, and it’s been accepted. We’re signing the papers today. We’ve also had contractors out to look at possible renovations, and while it’s probably going to be a mess for a bit, we are going to try to live there while it’s all done.
The best part about this past week, though, is that she’s finally divorced from that asshole. He signed the papers without making her sign the NDA, and he’s fucked off back to the mainland. The podcast episode dropped today, too, and I’ve been following the posts on the internet about it.
My favorites are the paparazzi shots of Sean, the camera shoved in his face while the reporter questions him about his cheating and his treatment of women.
He looks so fucking pissed off in every photo.
While next to me, Quinn looks peaceful and relaxed and happier than I have ever seen her.
His band appears to be distancing themselves from him a bit, too, and if this results in them breaking up, I can’t say I’ll be disappointed.
Miles: check this one out...dude is fucking pissed!
I click on the link to a YouTube clip my brother has sent me, laughing when I see Sean throwing his coffee at the reporter as he spews profanities at him. He’s such a fucking idiot, clearly having no clue that his response to all this is only making him look worse.
“What are you laughing at?” Quinn mumbles, lying on her stomach, her face buried in the pillow.
Throwing my phone onto the nightstand, I lean over, kissing my way down her spine. “Nothing,” I murmur, biting her ass.
“Hmmm,” she moans as I slide my hand up the inside of her thigh. She widens her legs a little, and I smile, my fingers sliding through her wetness, teasing her. “Kai...”
I kiss my way back up her spine as I slide a finger inside her. I’m already rock hard, so turned on by her and us and the thought of trying to get her pregnant. I never knew it could be such a fucking turn-on, but it feels like I’m permanently hard, permanently wanting to fuck her.
“Babe, you’re so fucking wet,” I murmur, my mouth against her ear.
“I know,” she says as I roll into her so my dick is pressed against her hip. She groans, “God, you’re so hard.”
Smiling, I shift so I’m on top of her, my chest to her back. She widens her legs even more, and I position my dick before slowly sinking into her. “Need to fuck you,” I groan, my mouth against her ear as I slowly pull out before pushing deep inside her again.
Quinn groans, angling her hips a little, allowing me to go deeper as I slide my hands beneath the pillow, our fingers locking together. We fuck slowly as I thrust deep inside her from behind, every push driving her closer to the edge.
When she starts to moan in frustration, clearly needing more, I let go of her hand, sliding mine beneath her body, my fingers finding her clit as I continue to push into her.
“Trying to get you pregnant makes me so fucking horny, babe,” I whisper, kissing the side of her neck.
“Kai,” she groans as she clenches around me.
“Gonna make you come,” I growl as my fingers pinch and tease her clit. Her hips are pinned to the bed as I continue to thrust, never upping the tempo.
“Oh god, yes,” she moans, pushing her ass against my hips. “Fuck, Kai.”
I feel it then, the clench of her pussy around my dick as her whole body shakes with the orgasm I give her. It’s enough to send me flying over the edge too, as I come hard inside her.
Collapsing onto her, I slide my hand back under the pillow, threading our fingers together as I kiss her neck and shoulder. My heart is pounding in my chest, my dick still jerking inside her as I whisper, “Love you.”
Quinn exhales a contented sigh, her ass wriggling a little beneath me as I don’t move, my body covering hers. “Are you doing that thing again?” she asks.
Chuckling, I drop another kiss to her shoulder before I roll us to the side, my hand on her hip to hold her against me, so I don’t slip out. “Babe, it makes sense,” I tell her. “As hot as it looks to see my cum dripping down your thighs, I don’t want my boys to slip out. They have work to do.”
She bursts out laughing, and I band my arm around her waist to keep her against me. “If you say so,” she murmurs.
I give her a teasing thrust, my mouth at her ear, nipping her lobe. “You know it’s true,” I murmur. “Besides, I think I might be ready for round two in a sec.”
She turns back, looking over her shoulder with an easy smile on her face. “Round two? Don’t you mean like round two hundred?”
“Too much?” I tease, knowing she’s just as horny as I am.
I’ve always loved sex, and I think part of what turned me off the idea of having a relationship was the thought of having sex with the same person every day.
I was worried it would get boring and stale, but with Quinn, it’s the total opposite.
I fucking love that she’s just as turned on as I am, that she’s up for sex all the time, and she’s adventurous and fun and just perfect.
Sex with her is never going to get boring.
Plus, she’s sexy as hell, and I just can’t get enough of her.
“No way,” she says with a laugh. “This is the best sex of my life; it’s never going to be too much.”
I grin, kissing her hard as I say, “Wanna do it again then?”
We eventually drag ourselves from bed, knowing we need to get to the bank to sign the papers on the house. It’s all moved really quickly, and no one knows what we’ve done yet.
No one knows about a lot of it, including moving in together and having kids together. But we’re about to drop it on everyone when they all show up to Quinn’s divorce party tonight.
“You think Eli is going to miss living with you?” Quinn asks as we walk hand in hand out of the bank.
Laughing, I throw my arm around her shoulder, pulling her close. “Doubt it. Just means he can bring his hook ups home and fuck them wherever he wants.”
Quinn laughs as she says, “Something we can do now too.”
Grinning, I drop a quick kiss to her lips as I say, “I know. And right after we pick up all the stuff for tonight, we’re going to go home and do exactly that.”
“To christen our new place?” she teases.
“Yeah, that and to work on the baby-making thing too.”
She laughs, shaking her head at me. “You know it could take a while, don’t you? I only came off the pill a week ago.”
“I know,” I say, unlocking the car. “Doesn’t mean we can’t get lots of practice in. This baby isn’t gonna make itself, babe.”
Smiling, she stops, turning to look up at me. “I love you,” she whispers, sliding her arms around my waist.
I close the distance, kissing her slow and deep. “Love you too, babe.”
After we grab food and drinks, we head back to what is now officially our place. It takes us a couple of trips from the car, but after we get everything inside, I pin Quinn against the front door and fuck her like I planned to do weeks ago.
She laughs, indulging me, before we shower and change and get everything ready for tonight.
One thing the house does have is a lot of space. It’s set back from the beach, but it has amazing views of the mountains. I already have big plans for an outdoor deck and entertaining area, and I can’t wait to start building it with my brother and dad.
“Hello!” comes Eli’s voice from the front door. “Safe to come inside?”
“Yes!” I yell as Quinn laughs and says, “That’s what she said.”
We hear the front door open and slam shut before Eli strolls into the kitchen with a bottle of champagne. “Happy divorce,” he says, giving Quinn a kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks,” she says with a laugh. “Feels good to be free of him.”
“Epic slay on that podcast episode too,” he adds as Miles and Daisy walk in, Daze with a cake box in her hands.
“I made you something,” she says with a grin as she puts the box on the counter.
Quinn lifts the lid, letting out a loud laugh when she sees what’s inside. “Oh my god, this is awesome,” she says, hugging Daisy.
I look in the box, laughing when I see what looks like a wedding cake.
Only instead of a bride and groom on the top, there’s just a bride standing like she’s pushed the groom off the top of the cake.
His body is lying beside it in a pool of red icing.
In place of the words ‘Just Married’ are the words ‘I’m done. ’
“Holy shit, that is so cool,” I say, dropping a kiss on Daze’s head.
The guys from the band walk in, along with Jonah and Lacey.
Everyone is bringing Quinn a present to celebrate her divorce, which is fucking hilarious.
I don’t know if she’s ever going to want to get married again.
It’s not something we’ve talked about yet, but I’m fine either way.
I don’t need a piece of paper telling me I love her and want to spend the rest of my life with her.
Pretty soon, everyone is here, all of us sitting around outside as I fire up the grill. Looking around at all of our friends, I know I’m gonna have to build a pretty big deck area to entertain everyone.
“Man, this place really is kind of an eyesore,” Nate says as he hands me a beer. “I’d forgotten how ugly it is.”
I laugh, taking a sip. “I know, it’s shit, the color scheme, but not for long.”
He raises a brow in question as he says, “Oh?”
Laughing, I flip the burgers and stuff on the grill, not saying anything.
“Kai,” Nate prods as Flynn walks over to join us.
“What?” I ask, feigning ignorance.
“You’re being suspicious,” he says. “And unusually quiet.”
“What’s going on?” Flynn asks.
Nate points his beer at me. “Something, that’s for sure. Spill it, dude.”
“All in good time,” I say with a laugh.
“Miles!” Nate shouts, calling my brother over.
“Yeah?” he asks, giving me a brotherly punch in the side as he joins us.
“What’s going on with this guy?” Nate asks, gesturing to me.
“You mean other than him being his usual juvenile self?” my brother says with a grin.
“Fuck off,” I say, clipping the back of his head.
“No, I mean with him being all cagey and shit,” Nate says, waving his beer around. “Something to do with this place, maybe?”
Miles turns to me, a questioning look on his face that makes me laugh. “Well?” he prompts.
I let out an exaggerated sigh as I take a sip of my beer, kind of loving fucking with these two. I know they all enjoyed saying, “I told you so,” when I finally admitted that I was dating Quinn and in a real relationship with her.
I’m pretty sure we’re going to blow their minds when we tell them what else we have going on.
I turn, scanning the yard for my girl. She’s with Lacey and Jonah, no doubt trying to work out if they’re together or somehow convince them they should be. She looks so fucking happy and relaxed, and once again, I can’t believe that she’s all mine.
“Babe!” I yell.
Quinn turns, a smile on her face. “Yeah?”
I wave my beer around. “Boys are getting antsy. Should we break the news?” I ask, laughing at the look on my brother’s face.
Quinn nods, and I watch as she takes a deep breath before saying, “Kai and I bought this place. We’re moving in together.”
There’s a collective squeal from the girls as they all wrap their arms around Quinn in a group hug, only Lacey hanging back as she signs everything that’s happening to Jonah. I watch as he looks over at me, a shit-eating grin on his face.
I flip him off, knowing this is not even the part that’s really going to blow their minds. “One more thing,” I say, as Quinn laughs, shaking her head at me.
“Oh my god, you’re pregnant!” Alana screams.
Chuckling, I take a sip of my beer as I say, “Not yet, but we are trying.”