CHAPTER 37

JAMES POV
It was like I was daydreaming when I saw the woman coming out from the room. She is so beautiful, no she is gorgeous. The clothes I bought were very nice to her. Although it's simple, it looks elegant, and fits her, she even looks so sexy on it. The accessories I bought also added to her beautiful aura. Even the sandals fit on her feet. She's like a walking barbie doll in her beauty.
She is also like a goddess who descended from olympos. I was stunned for a moment by staring at her. I was woken up from a day dreaming when I saw my son approached her and pull her closer to us. I'm going to marry this beautiful, not this gorgeous lady in front of me. Suddenly I felt hot. And suddenly my pet came to life. Shit I just silently cursed myself.
My mom is talking to her. She's so happy when I told her about my son. And she's so excited to meet him again. And the mother of my child too. I couldn't focus when the wedding ceremony started, my mind was busy thinking of her. I'm imagining the scene between me and her after the wedding, our night of being husband and wife.
I felt hotter, and my stomach aches even more. 'Shit what's wrong with me?' I cursed myself again. It's really embarrassing. I feel so obvious and excited.
'Don't forget James, you marry her just for your son. Just to give him a complete family. Is it? Lier! You marry her for your self b*stard!' I whispered to myself.
I feel something strange, I want to kiss her. I want to hug her, most of all I want to make love with her. I felt so excited. Then I could not stop myself when my godfather judge said,
"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride." I kissed her slightly at first, but I could not control myself anymore. And I want more, I deepen my kiss with her. Her lips were so soft, so sweet, so delicious. I Don't want to stop it, I want to kiss her every now and then. And I want more than a kiss. I just stopped kissing her when I heard my friends talked.
"So what's your plan now?" Later I heard my mommy ask me while we were eating.
"I'll take them to my house with me mom." I said. Yeah, that's my plan to live together with them. I saw my wife look at me. She was obviously shocked by what she heard.
"That's great son, and I'm so happy for the both of you." My mother said passionately. And I can see the pleasure on her face.
"Thanks mom." I said it to her. I looked again at the woman next to my son. She is busy taking care of our child. She really looks more beautiful.
She blushed when she saw me staring at her. She looked even more beautiful to me because she's blushing. It also immediately took her eyes away from me.
Another hem caught my attention. And that's coming from Miguel. I threw a bad look at him.
"What is it this time huh Miguel?" I asked him. I know this one has something in mind now.
"What?" He pretended to ask while busy eating. I just glared at him.
My friends did not stay long either. They also left after eating. And even my parents left as well. Because they are still going to the hospital for my brother.
My brother is still in a coma, when he will wake up that is what we do not know. Only God knows. I feel sad when I remember him. I still clasped my hands. Because I can't do anything.
"Papa, are you staying here with us?" I heard my son ask me.
"Yes son I'm staying with you, but not here. In our home. You and your mommy will move to our house." I smiled as I told him. And I put him on my lap. His eyes are shining.
"Really Papa?" Can't believe he asked me.
"Yes son." I told him.
"Yehey... Did you hear that Mama? Papa going to stay with us. Yes! Thank you so much Papa. And thank you also Mama." My son said happily to his mother.
It was as if a warm hand caressed my heart. With the pleasure seen on my son's face. He even hugged me and his mom.
"You're welcome son, you deserve to have a complete family. I love you so much son." I told my son. And that's true he deserves to have a complete family. A father, a mother and siblings too.
'Siblings?' I asked in my mind. I need to sleep with her so that we can give him a sister. I smiled at that thought.
I felt my friend was angry.
'F*ck! Sh*t! Come down buddy, I understand you. But you need to come down, you're hurting me buddy. Sh*t!' I just curse in my mind. I'm already sweating because of this.
"Papa you're sweating are you ok?" My son asked me with a worried look. He even wiped the sweat off my forehead. I just smiled at my son.
"Yes buddy I'm ok." I said.
"You sure Papa?" I just nodded. Still smiling at him.
"Ahm, Shawn, come down first, you might just feel heavy on you."
There was concern in her voice and in her eyes while looking at me. It was as if something warm had touched my heart. She's worried about me.
"It's ok, I'm fine. Don't worry He's not heavy." Smiling, I told her. She immediately stood up, and I saw her approach the switch of the ceiling fan. Her movement is very graceful.
"Excuse me son, I need to use the toilet." I told my son. He also immediately went down to my lap.
I hurried inside their CR. I don't want to do this, but I really need to. This is really not my thing. But I have no choice.
'Shakeera, babe... F**k shit!'
My body shivered. Sweats on my forehead and my body. I let out a loud sigh before exiting. I felt relieved somehow.
The two were no longer in the living room after I left C.R. Only her sister was left. Seating on the couch.
"Where are they?" I ask her.
"They're already in the room Sir, Shawn is already drowsy." She told me. I frowned at her.
"Kuya James, call me Kuya and not Sir from now on. I'm already your sister's husband." I said here.
She was shy and bowed to what I said. She and her sister were too shy.
"Ok K-Kuya." She says a little confused and even stutters.
"Good." Smiling, I told her. I also apologize to her.  I would have knocked when she suddenly opened it.
The woman in front of me was even surprised. Because she almost collided with me. I was staring at her, she was really beautiful. Not boring to look at her face.
I stared at her lips again. It's still a bit pitiful. Her lips were kissable. It's delicious to kiss. Shit! I was disappointed again. My friend is getting angry again.
'Easy buddy, easy, relax. I know what you feel. I understand you. But you need to wait, just calm down. OK? We'll be there soon.' I told myself.
I cleared my throat before I spoke. "Where's Shawn?"
"He's resting. Do you need anything-?" I frowned at what she said.
"For god sake Shakeera! I'm already your husband. You are my wife now. Don't tell me you're still going to call me Sir? We're married now! Is that really hard for you to spell my name, huh? " I said disgustedly to her. She did not expect my voice to rise. So She was even more surprised.
"But--" She said. "But what? That I'm your boss? That we just got married because of our son? What else? Huh?" I couldn't help but wonder what she was going to say.
"Whether you like it or not, we're already married. You are my wife now, and I'm already your husband. No more buts Mrs. Smith." I even told him. Gradually I smiled at what I thought.
"Call me by my first name, or if you don't want to, call me Honey. Babe. Love. Sweetheart. Hubby. Or Baby. Much better." Smiling, I told her. While I looked into her eyes.
So the redness of her face into my eyes did not escape. She even scoffs at me. That made me laugh. She looks so cute when blushing.
She didn't speak anymore, she just passed by and go to the kitchen, I even saw her drink water. Even drinking she is still sexy. I was just shakin my head.
"I want you to be ready." I said here. I followed her into the kitchen. She almost blew in shock.
"What is wrong with you? All of a sudden you just pop up! You're amazing. If I had a heart problem I might have had a heart attack earlier because of you!" She said to me, who was obviously bored too.
"Sorry I don't want to scare you." I apologize to her while caressing her back.