Page 33 of Stolen Moments with a Bad Boy

Janeiro nodded. He took his time and helped me up the stairs and led me to our seats.

“Wow, Ro! This plane is absolutely stunning!” I noted in awe.

The warm vanilla and brown colors splashed together and made me feel welcomed. Janeiro sat right across from me. This was his way of being able to see me at all times, never giving anyone the opportunity to harm me in any way.

“I’m glad you like it, Bella. There will be plenty more flights in our future,” he asserted.

I released a girlish giggle. “I can’t wait either.”

Ten minutes later, Navy walked back over to us. “We’re about to take off. Can I get you guys anything beforehand?”

“I’m okay for now,” I replied.

“I’m good as well,” Janeiro responded.

“Alright. We’re taking off now. Buckle up.”

He walked away, and the airplane rolled to gain momentum. Minutes later, the airplane soared through the pillow-soft clouds. I sat back and closed my eyes. The babies made me so tired. I opened my weary eyes when I felt someone touch me.

“Come with me, baby.”

Janeiro removed my seat belt and led me through a curtain covered room. There was a queen-size bed with a beautiful comforter set and pillows. Some very relaxing looking chairs with ottomans were present as well. There was a mini fridge and stacked snacks all around. This was my kind of place.

Janeiro helped me to the bed. “I would’ve brought you back here sooner had I remembered it was here. I rarely use this room. Navy reminded me. I wanted you to relax and be as comfortable as you can. I know it’s not easy carrying one baby, let alone three, but I want you to know how grateful I am.”

“Aww. Thank you, Ro, baby. You are the absolute sweetest. Will you join me? You know I get my best sleep when you’re around.”

“You don’t even have to ask,” he retorted.

We climbed into bed together. I was so blessed to have Ro. I was so grateful that God saw fit to save him just for me. Janeiro was my forever. I snuggled deeper into his chest before I slipped into a peaceful slumber with my love.

Fifteen

Janeiro

My heart really wanted to take Erie to my home country, Sicily, but I didn’t want to put her or the babies under any strain. Instead, I brought her to a cabin I had built from the ground up ten years ago. Once there, she’d be able to relax, eat, and have as much fun as her heart could stand. We made it down the plane’s stairs, and our new family truck was parked in front of us.

I wanted us to fly to Michigan solely so I could drive our truck back home. I had a few surprises up my sleeve for my baby. I tried to prepare for the arrival of our triplets as best as I could. Erie didn’t need any added stress.

Her arms wrapped tightly around my waist. “Baby, this truck is super nice. How did you get a rental so fast?”

“It’s not a rental, Bella.” I helped her into the truck. “It’s our new family truck. We most definitely need the space with three little ones on the way,” I voiced, kissing her cheek.

“Wow, handsome! I love it! You’re already thinking ahead. I have so many ideas for our nursery. I can’t wait until we find our dream home. As exciting as everything is, though, I’m just looking forward to our week together. All I wanna do is lay underyou and feel your warmth. I don’t want to overexert myself, so I’m going to take it one day at a time, as you say,” Erie expressed, rubbing up and down my thigh.

She knew exactly what she did to me. Erie knew the warmth from her body always turned me on. Her fingertips trailed up my leg until she grabbed my dick.

“Bella, you are a naughty girl.”

Erie looked at me and giggled. “I had to. You lookin’ too good today.”

I grabbed her hand and sweetly kissed the top of it. “It’s only for you. Save that energy for later on, but to piggyback off what you said, thank you for being on the same page as me. This is why I planned our trip. You needed time to relax. I saw the stress you were under and how the babies have filled out your stomach. Don’t worry, beautiful. This is going to be one relaxing trip for you.”

Erie grinned. “You have no idea the amount of faith I have in you, Ro.”

“We’re each other’s lifeline.” I pecked her lips then closed her door.

Once I was comfortable behind the wheel, we headed out. Navy had already piled our bags in the trunk, so we were good to go. Our truck was fully loaded with a state-of-the-art entertainment system. Erie, in true fashion, was already tinkering with the radio. She loved music. “Any preference of music, handsome?” she inquired sweetly.

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