Special Delivery ()
Yeah. This is her house alright. There’s the dent in her mailbox from when I backed into it. Ok, this is my only chance to make things right. I can’t just leave things off like we did. It’s just not right.
I take a breath before grabbing the food and stepping out of my car. Ok. So far, so good. No different from every other time I’ve done this. I walk up to her door and ring her doorbell. No answer. It’s to be expected. She set her preference to “no contact delivery”.
After a few minutes of waiting, I ring her doorbell again. Not long after, I get a notification on my phone, reading,
“I have it set to no contact. Don’t you know how to honor that?”
I set the food down and reply with,
“I’m just trying to do my job.”
“Your job is done as soon as my food is on the doorstep. Now, leave.”
“I just wanna do my service as best as I can.”
“I know it’s you, Kari. I can see you from my window. Go away before I get you fired.”
Damn. I should’ve seen that coming.
“Look,” I type, “I just wanna talk. Leaving things the way they are now isn’t healthy.”
Nothing. She hasn’t even read it yet. Is she really just gonna ignore this? And as if right on cue, I hear her doorknob turn before she opens the door and leans on the doorframe.
“You’ve got 2 minutes,” she says, folding her arms, “If you’re still here after, I’m calling the cops and filing a restraining order.”
“Perfect,” I say, “That’s all I need. I just need you to know that I’m sorry. And I know that it’s not enough to say that, so I decided to show you instead.”
I scroll through pictures in my phone, getting a message from Doordash in the process before swiping it away. This is more important. After scrolling a bit, I finally find the picture and turn the screen to her.
“Here she is,” I say, excitedly, “Here is our future. I decided to go through with it. I did it for you. I did it for us.”
“Are you serious?” she asks, “You’re not joking. Please tell me you aren’t joking.”
“Not at all. I was thinking about what you said about how I never show any interest in moving forward in life. How I’m always showing how I’m just comfortable with being stagnant. So I decided to show you that I can move forward. I can grow up, Sydney. And this adorable little girl is living proof of that.”
“Oh my God. That’s everything I’ve ever wanted. When can we get her?”
“They said we could stop by on Friday. 2 on the dot. They seemed really enthused when I told them that she’d have two moms.”
She laughs, jumping into my arms, embracing me in a hug.
“Thank you,” she says, “She’s gonna be so happy here.”
“She really is,” I say, reciprocating the hug, “I told you I could make this work.”
“I should’ve believed you.”
“It’s my fault for giving you reasons not to.”
We then pull away, looking into each others’ eyes. God, I missed her. And now I have the chance to make her mine again.
“So,” I say, “If you’re not too mad at me anymore, you think maybe I could show you how much I’ve missed you? All of you?”
She chuckles before saying,
“Yeah. I think I can spare some time catching up with you.”
She grabs my shirt collar, pulling me inside before pulling me in for a deep kiss. I kiss her back, closing the door with my foot before bringing my hands to her waist. Her lips are so damn soft. I can’t believe I survived 4 months away from them. She wraps her arms around my neck, pushing me deeper into it. I remember exactly what this means.
I slide my hands lower down her waist, wrapping my arms around her perfect little ass before lifting her up. She wraps her legs around me as I hold her in place, never breaking the connection between our lips. I then carry her over to the couch, sitting down on it before she straddles me.
She giggles before breaking the kiss and leaning in my ear, whispering,
“I’ve missed this so fucking much. But you know what I missed most of all?”
Before I can even answer, she gives me a peck on the lips before moving her hips back and forth, rubbing her clothed center on my crotch. I let out a light gasp from her actions as she does the same.
“Yeah,” she says in a seductive tone, “I wanna taste it again. I wanna feel it inside me again. I want you to fill me up with it again.”
I love when she gets like this. It’s like she just becomes a whole new person when she’s horny.
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