Chapter 94

“Jess? Can we talk for a minute?” Jon sat down next to his son on one of the lounge chairs around the pool.

“I guess.” Jesse removed his earplugs and stopped his IPod.

“What’s wrong, Jess?”

“Wrong? Why should there be anything wrong?” his son was truly surprised.

“Well, you ain’t talking to Kim, you ain’t giving her a hug, you don’t look at her. Is there something you would like to talk about?” Jon wondered. Jesse shook his head.

“Has this something to do with her nearly getting raped?” Jon had problems getting the question out calmly. He still wanted to hurt that bastard. Jesse only stared at his hands.

“Jess? Hey, I’m talking to you.” His father touched his arm softly.

“I just don’t know what to say.” The boy whispered. Jon inhaled deeply.

“Jesse, you don’t have to say anything about it, you just be your normal self around her. How do you think she feels that you ain’t talking to her anymore?” Jess looked up shocked.

“I…I don’t know. I…didn’t… fuck!” he stuttered. Jon put his arms around his shoulders and pulled him close when he heard him sniffing.

“Aren’t you mad, dad?” Jesse asked after several minutes.

“Am I mad? …Yeah, I’m mad…I’m very mad. I wanna drive to this prison and hurt that guy,….but Jess that’s what we got judges for. All we can do, is being there for Kim. Tell her that we love her and that she is save with us.” Jon’s voice got a little emotional when he explained it to his son.

“How can a guy hurt a woman like this? Why did he do it?”

“I don’t know, buddy.” Jon closed his eyes briefly and thanked God that the bastard didn’t really…physically hurt his girl.

“You know,…I guess he never got over it that Kim told him that she isn’t interested ten years ago.” He finally said.

“That’s no reason. When a girl says no, it means no! You don’t hurt her! You stop!” Jesse’s voice was strong now.

“That’s right. That’s what a good man does.” Kim’s voice made both turn their heads. She walked closer to them and sat down on the lounge chair as well.

“What you just said is something your mom and dad taught you. Right Jess?” The boy nodded.

“They told you to respect other people, not to hurt someone and treat a girl right.” Jesse nodded again. “But I don’t think his parents taught him this values. He always got what he wanted. His parents had the money, so they gave him what he asked for. He never had to accept no for an answer.”

“So, it’s his parents fault?” Jesse frowned irritated.

“No, Jess. It’s his fault. He is no kid anymore. He is an adult and even though his parents may not have helped him with a good start, he should have known that he did something wrong when he attacked Kim.” Jon paused shortly and looked at his girlfriend, who nodded with teary eyes.

“And I’m sure he knew it was wrong. Otherwise he wouldn’t have tried to runaway afterwards.”

“I see. …uhm, Kim…can I give you a hug?” Jesse asked shyly. She smiled.

“Of course, nothing has changed between us, Jesse. Nothing has changed.” She let him pull her close for a few seconds and floated in the thought that some parents were raising good kids.

Fran watched her best friend, Jon and his son from her bedroom balcony when Rich stepped close to her and wrapped his strong arms around her waist. Protectively his hands rested on her slowly growing womb.

“You think she’s gonna be ok?” Fran asked worried and leaned against his warm body. Richie sighed.

“I don’t know. I hope.” He said and watched Jesse leaving the pool area. It seemed Kim managed to hold it together until she was sure the boy could no longer see her, before she erupted in tears and clung to Jon.

“It’s gonna be hard…on both of them.” He continued. Fran turned to him.

“Don’t get me wrong. It’s hundred times harder for Kim, but Jon normally isn’t the guy who simply sits there and let others take action. It’s extremely difficult for him right now.” Richie clarified. Fran sighed.

“You are right. I’m just glad she is at least letting him close.”

“Yeah, they need each other…” Richie whispered and placed soft kisses on her neck.

“Richie…” Fran had to repress a moan.

“Yes, darling?” he asked all innocently.

“We can’t…” her words were only a whisper.

“Why not? The kids are occupied, we are alone, the doc said it’s fine…and you know you want it…you are craving for it…” his last words made her shiver.

He was right. She’d developed an incredible strong need for him. She couldn’t remember being that horny while she was pregnant with Jason….certainly not in such early stage. Maybe it was because she was alone during her last pregnancy. Michael wasn’t home. But Richie was…and he was more than willing to help her with her needs. He seemed to know exactly when she needed him and what she wanted.

“Come on darling.” He grabbed her hand and lead her back into their bedroom. After closing the balcony door and locking the bedroom door he slowly started to undress her.

“Richie…” she wasn’t really giving a damn lot about foreplay these days, all she wanted was him…inside of her.

“I know darling, just a few seconds.” He managed to get rid of all his clothes as well before she was eagerly pulling him down on her. He kissed her deeply and let his hands wander over her body. She moaned loudly into his mouth and pressed her hips to him. He chuckled lightly and kissed his way down to her belly.

“So beautiful…” he looked up at her and saw her watching him with teary eyes.

“…hi there…it’s daddy…I’m gonna make your mommy feel reeeeeaaallly good now.” Rich placed and short kiss on her barely visible womb now that she was lying down.

“Oh, Richie…” Fran whispered and pulled him up again for a long kiss.

“I love you Franny.” He said and slipped into her warm and inviting body.

“GOD…..RICHIE……!” Fran screamed when an orgasm hit her instantly. He smiled that could get interesting.