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Adele – Three Years Later

 

Honey! Could you come in here!” I stood in the kitchen of my house with my hands on my hips and sweat beading on my forehead.

 

Seconds later, Jack came rushing in. “Oh, god,” he said. “Is it happening yet?”

 

We both looked down at my huge belly, and I burst out laughing.

 

“Adele, this isn’t funny,” Jack said exasperatedly. “If the baby’s coming, we need to go!”

 

I blushed as I tried to stop guffawing. “It’s not happening yet,” I said. “Trust me. I just need your help getting up there.” I pointed to the space on top of the wooden cabinets where I’d stored our extra copper cookware.

 

Jack sighed. “You’ve got to stop freaking me out like that,” he said, shaking his head.

 

I grinned. “Come on,” I said. “You know you love it.”

 

Jack took my hands in his and kissed my forehead, then my lips. “No,” he said quietly. “I don’t love it. Do you know what would happen to me if I lost my wife and our first child?”

 

I fell silent. “I’m sorry,” I said. “I shouldn’t have laughed. It was just…the look on your face was too funny.”

 

Jack didn’t reply.

 

“Sorry,” I said again. “Really, Jack. I am.”

 

Jack kissed me tenderly. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me close – well, as close as possible. At eight and a half months pregnant, I was feeling like a blimp. My pregnancy had been so easy, at least until the past couple of weeks. Ever since the baby dropped low, I’d been suffering intense backaches, and I felt like I always had to pee. I was more than ready to give birth and meet our little one…not to mention, I was welcoming the end of the constant aches.

 

Jack pulled away. “So, what did you need?”

 

“The double boiler,” I said. “I want to make cheese fondue.”

 

Jack burst out laughing.

 

“I guess it’s my turn to look offended,” I said, putting my hands on my hips.

 

“Sorry,” Jack said. “But Adele, it’s ten in the morning. Don’t you want something lighter for lunch? It’s beautiful, maybe we could eat outside by the pool. I could make you a chicken salad, maybe? Or an avocado with a fried egg?”

 

I wrinkled my nose. “Both of those sound disgusting,” I said.

 

Jack laughed. “Fine, baby,” he said. “You want me to make your fondue for you?”

 

I shook my head. “No. Standing up is the only time where I feel like I’m not going to explode.”

 

“You know you’re still beautiful,” Jack said. He took a stepladder from the kitchen closet and climbed up to reach the pans. Carefully, he handed me the copper double boiler and climbed back down.

 

“You know, I think I actually want something else,” I said, staring down into the pan. “Thanks, though.”

 

Jack kissed me on the cheek. “Of course,” he said. “So, out by the pool?”

 

I frowned. “Let me make something to eat first, and then yeah, sure.”

 

“You sure you don’t want me to make you something?” Jack frowned. “I could actually go for a pizza,” he said. “Want me to order one?”

 

“Oh, god, no,” I said. “I can’t stand the idea of pizza right now.”

 

Jack shook his head. “Tsk-tsk,” he said. “If only Lisa could see you now.”

 

“Oh, she’d be happy,” I said, giggling. “That way she could have the whole thing to herself.”

 

“Probably,” Jack said. He stepped closer and put an arm around my massive waist, pulling me close. As our lips met, I moaned softly. Jack nibbled my lower lip and slipped his tongue into my mouth. Arousal began to build in my lower belly, and I pushed my body against Jack’s muscles as our kiss grew more intense. I wanted him so badly, but something about sleeping with my husband while so hugely pregnant seemed…strange to me. Another reason for the baby to come, I thought as I reluctantly pulled away, nibbling at my lip. Because damn, do I miss the sex!

 

“So, Mrs. Nathan,” Jack purred. “Feel like coming to bed with me?”

 

I licked my lips. “As soon as this little one gets here,” I said, patting my stomach. “And then trust me, I’ll be all over you.”

 

Jack grinned. “Good,” he said. “Because I don’t think I can wait much longer.” He stared longingly at my breasts. “And I miss you so much.”

 

I flushed hotly. “I miss you, too,” I said.

 

Jack kissed me again and sauntered out of the kitchen, humming under his breath. Against the brilliant white of his clean t-shirt, his muscular skin looked browner than ever. Living in Nassau had given us both permanent tans. I’d stopped complaining about skin cancer, as avoiding the sun was nearly impossible, but I was careful to always wear sunscreen. Jack, on the other hand, preferred living like a bronzed god.

 

Not that I minded. He’d been sexy before, but now I found him more irresistible than I ever could have possibly imagined. It wasn’t just the pregnancy hormones, either – Jack and I had an intense, passionate connection that I was sure would never break. Loving him had given me a new purpose in life.

 

As I looked around the kitchen for something palatable, I thought about how much had changed in just three years. After graduation, I’d taken over the company Jack had gifted me – Cerulean Skies. The work had been different than what I’d expected, but I’d adjusted quickly. Now, I had four teams of researchers combing the Caribbean for ways to improve the quality of marine and aquatic life. Plus, every year we held a massive fundraiser and donated all the proceeds to hurricane relief. I knew that without Jack, I never would have lived the life I was living…but I didn’t mind that as much, now. I’d worked hard to achieve everything I’d done, and somehow that alone was satisfying to me.

 

Jack and I had moved to Nassau about a year after he proposed. I’d been reluctant to leave Boston and all of my friends behind, but after graduation, we’d all drifted. Lisa and I were still close – she’d even come to our wedding, at the Hotel St. Charles – but most of my other friends were off, doing their own thing. I was glad they were all happy…but I wouldn’t have traded my life for anything in the world.

 

It truly seemed that things had worked out perfectly.

 

Why don’t I have more of an appetite, I thought, frowning as I rested against the wall with both hands on my belly. The baby had been an active one, kicking and kicking (mostly during the nights!) but she hadn’t moved in a few days. Maybe she’s not hungry right now, either, I thought as I gnawed at my lower lip. Or maybe I should eat anyway, just to keep my strength up.

 

I was only a few days away from my due date, but I was wondering if the baby would be early. My mom had told me that I was exactly three days early – when I was a kid, she’d joked about the experience had always made me so promptly. But whether my baby was early – or even just a bit late – I didn’t mind. I just wanted a happy, healthy baby in my arms…and out of my belly.

 

Reluctantly, I walked across the massive kitchen and started making myself a sandwich with croutons, peanut butter, and marshmallow fluff. Just as I was slicing into it, I heard a noise behind me that made me jump.

 

“Oh! Miss Adele! I didn’t mean to startle you!”

 

I turned around to see our cook, Grace, standing there with an apologetic look on her face.

 

“It’s fine,” I said. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to make a mess for you. I’ll clean it up.”

 

Grace clucked her tongue. “No, no, Miss Adele,” she said. “You go relax with Mr. Jack. I’ll take care of everything.”

 

I nodded. Taking a bite of my sandwich, I chewed thoughtfully.

 

“You should be eating whole foods, Miss Adele,” Grace said, wagging her finger at me. “You know that!”

 

I rolled my eyes. “Thank you,” I said. “But this is what I wanted right now.”

 

Grace giggled like she knew something I didn’t. “Ah, you eat what the baby wants,” she said, shaking her head. “Baby must be coming soon, now!”

 

“I hope so,” I said drily as I plated my sandwich and walked out of the kitchen.

 

Jack was sitting by the smaller pool, adjacent to the deck of our master suite. He had his laptop out on the table, and he was clacking away furiously at the keyboard as I gingerly lowered myself down onto a chaise lounge.

 

“Hey, baby,” Jack said. He leaned over and gave me a kiss, typing all the while.

 

“Can you put that away? I’d like to have lunch with just my husband,” I said slyly.

 

Jack flushed. “Of course.” He closed his laptop and slid it out of sight before reaching over and lacing his fingers with mine. “What did you settle on?”

 

I showed him my sandwich. “I think it needs mustard,” I said, narrowing my eyes and staring at the odd concoction I’d put together. “Or maybe Worcestershire sauce.”

 

Jack mimed gagging. “I think our kid is going to be anything but a picky eater,” he said, shaking his head and laughing. “What do you want for dinner? Feel like going out? Or should I tell Grace to make something here?”

 

“I don’t know,” I said as I took another bite. “Just something good.”

 

“Like tuna mixed with chocolate?”

 

“Ew!” I burst out laughing. “That sounds gross, even to me!”

 

Jack snickered. “Gotcha,” he said. He got up and sat at the foot of my chaise lounge, rubbing my feet. “I love you, baby,” he said. He leaned over and put a hand on my belly. “And I love you, baby,” he said to my huge stomach.

 

I flushed. “How the hell did I get so lucky?” I asked softly.

 

Jack didn’t answer. He leaned down and put his head on my stomach. As he listened to the kicking baby, I listened to the soft crashing of the waves in the distance. Our massive house was on the beach, and I could see the water from where I sat. Even as pregnant and uncomfortable as I was feeling, I’d never been so relaxed in my life.

 

“Well, I guess you sailed to Nassau in the middle of a hurricane and found this handsome guy who was stranded at a hotel,” Jack said, rubbing my stomach. He sat up and looked into my eyes. Suddenly, the beauty of the blue sky and the ocean was nothing compared to the tenderness in his brown eyes.

 

“Yeah,” I said. “I guess I did that, what a crazy thing for a woman to do.” I raised an eyebrow at Jack. “Hardly seems fair, really. Most people get to say they met on a dating site, or at a party.”

 

Jack snickered. “I think ours is much better,” he said. He reached for my hand and gently squeezed it. “Adele, I love you so much.”

 

“I love you, too,” I said. “I always will.”

 

Jack lifted my fingers to his mouth and kissed the back of my hand, then turned my hand over and kissed my palm. A delicious, warm thrill shot up my arm. As we sat together under the bright Nassau sun, staring at our little slice of heaven, I knew that I was truly the luckiest woman in the world. I had it all – love, a great career, and I was about to become a mother.

 

I couldn’t have designed a better life for myself if given a chance to draw the blueprints.

 

 

The End

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