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“Jason, it was so long ago.”

He brushed his lips against hers, licking off the blackberry she had swiped across her lips before they’d left the distillery. In a flash, he crashed his lips against hers and pushed his way into her mouth. She opened for him immediately. When he slid his tongue against hers, he dropped to his knees and took her with him. He landed on his back in the soft ground broke her fall. Never once breaking the kiss.

“Until my dying day, I’ll never forget that night,” he whispered against her neck. “It was perfect.”

“I’m sure you had others before me that was better.”

He shook his head in the crook of her neck, trailing his hand down her side and then over her hip to catch her at the back of her knee. He brought up her jean clad leg, so it hooked over his thigh.

“I didn’t have any practice before you, sweetheart. You were my first too.”

“What?” she said and pulled her head back. “Are you being serious?”

“Yeah, I didn’t know how to tell you. The pressure was too much with how you wanted your first time to be. There was so much faith that I’d give you the best first experience but I didn’t have a fucking clue what I was doing.”

“You did give me the best night of my life, Jason. I couldn’t want for a better first time. I had no idea.”

She grabbed the back of his neck and crashed her lips against his. This time the kiss was incendiary. Tongues and moans as he fell between her opened thighs and pushed against her hips. She met him thrust for thrust through their clothing. He wasn’t going to fuck her in the grass. If she let Jason fuck her, it would be in bed where he could take his time. Instead, he slipped his hand between then and flicked open the button on her baggy jeans and then slid his hand into her panties.

“Oh Jason,” she cried when he pressed his fingers against her and then cupped her over her panties, feeling the heat seep into his hand. She was wet.

“Open your eyes, sweetheart. Look at who is touching you.”

Her eyes snapped open as dipped inside her panties and parted her, seeking entry and pushing inside, feeling her pulse. He slipped out and up, circling and rubbing as her mouth widened until he felt her shudder. When her moans turned tocries, he covered her mouth, plunged his tongue inside and sped up his movements until she called out her release. He pushed his fingers inside her until the pulsations stopped and she dropped her hips back into the ground. When she completely relaxed, he pulled his hand away and did her trousers up. Bringing her in for a cuddle his kissed her temple and told her how perfect she was, holding her tight like he was afraid she’d run away.

He needed to get the courage from somewhere to find out why she dumped him. But not tonight. Tonight he would hold her until she wanted to go home.

Chapter Twelve

Heidi

Mrs Bloater was sighing and blowing her breath out through a tiny hole in her mouth where her lips were pursed. Heidi thought there was more time but baby Bloater was on her way. It was supposed to be a check-up when Mrs Bloater waddled into the surgery but soon it was wailing and crying. They ushered her into the small room that was for emergency deliveries and called for the doctor. Heidi had helped birth numerous babies but none of them were six and a half months into the pregnancy.

“It’s all right, Mrs Bloater, we’ll get your baby out into the world. Try to relax.”

She received the usual glare whenever she uttered those words and tried not to laugh. The other nurse gave Mrs Bloater gas and air while Heidi assessed that the baby was coming but it would be a little while yet. The doctor was on his way and would arrive well before the baby would come.

She left Mrs Bloater in the capable hands of the nurse and went to the break room to grab a coffee. She thought she’d be infor a long day and possibly a long night waiting for the birth. She took her maternity duties seriously and as soon as she had a new mum come to her with news of pregnancy she was mother hen from that point on. All of her mums were taken care of. Living on a small island she was able to assist in all the births since she graduated from midwifery school.

She slouched in the chair. It had already been a day. Mrs Bloater’s appointment was at three o’clock and she was due to finish her shift at four. But looking at the clock it was already five. Freya chose that moment to come into the break room carrying her school bag.

“You ready?” Freya asked.

“Sadly not. Mrs Bloater has gone into labour. I’m going to have to skip movie night.”

“Oh, that’s all right. It’s babies. Everything can wait for babies,” Freya said taking Heidi’s mug and taking a sip.

“Thanks, babe. Not sure what time I’ll get in.”

Freya took a seat, knowing full well what Heidi was saying. They hadn’t had time to talk about her date with Jason a few nights ago and Freya had postponed the chat until movie night so they were relaxed in PJs and had popcorn.

“We can talk now. Did the date go okay?”

“It did.”

“Did he kiss you goodnight or good morning?”

“He kissed me goodnight after he gave me an orgasm in the flower fields.”

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