Wanted (81 page)

He worked
so hard the last year
on that house while also trying to learn everything about running the ranch. Garrett was so wonderful; he never pushed Gunner into it too fast. He knew how important the house was to Gunner and me. Thank god it was finished now and at just the right time.

The firm that Gunner interned for in college, and still did some part time work for, loved the house so much they asked if they could feature it on their website. I was so proud of him. I had to smile thinking about when they called and asked to come out and take pictures of the finished house. He was so proud.

It was a two story ranch style house
with a full wraparound porch on the first floor.
The kitchen was amazing with to
ns of cabinet
and counter
space. Double ovens and a huge six
burner range. The breakfast nook was nothing but window
s
. Hell the whole house was nothing but windows. Gunner insisted it be that way.
He wanted to make it seem like when you were standing in the house
you felt like you were outside.

We built the house right ne
ar our Oak tree that
was now in our massive
back yard. Gunner had put up a four
board black plank fence all around the house and the Oak tree. The fron
t and back yard probably
totaled
an acre of land. He said he wanted to make sure his kids had a manure free yard to play in someday.

We had a small but functional formal dining room. There was a huge living room for Gunner and Jeff to watch the football games a
nd to entertain. The main living area was all an
open floor plan so that if you were in the kitchen you could see into the living room and breakfast nook. The master bedroom was down stairs and 4 bedrooms were upstairs. There was a huge game room also upstairs that was built over the three car garage. Gunner insisted we needed it. Someday when we had kids he wanted their toys up there and nowhere near his big screen TV.

I had to smile at how much
of a kid that man was when it c
ame to boys toys. Tractors or TV’s, it didn’t matter. He was the only person I knew who had to open the box of something he just bought to start playing with it. Even the new camera we bought yesterday. He made me drive so he could take it out
and start seeing how it worked.

Just then I heard his truck. My stomach started doing flip flops. Just the thought of seeing him still had me all g
iddy after a year and a half of marriage
.

I thought about last night and how
wonderful it had been
.
Gunner making such sweet, slow passionate love to me was my favorite thing in the world. I smiled thinking about all the sweet things he
whispered in my ear.

I felt his hands wrap around me. He picked me u
p and spun me around slowly
. Then he kissed me…
….good
god he kissed me
with
so much passion my knees almost buck
led. He kept a strong but gentle
grip onto me.

He leaned in and whispered
against my ear.

“
Shit
sweetheart…
…
you look so fucking sexy walking along this river
…
…I want to make love to you right now Ells. I think we better baby……. I might die right now if I cannot feel myself inside your warm body.

I threw my head back and laughed at him. I turned around to look at him and gasped. He looked amazing. He was taking off his
boots
. His gray shirt showed off his muscular ches
t and arms. I smiled at the sight
of my husband. He was so damn sexy.
He picked up a stick and gave it a toss and Gus took off after it. Crazy dog had been at my side all damn day.

H
e looked at me and smiled as I smiled back at him. Hmm
m
…
…
I wonder if we could have sex
here?

Why
did it
fe
el like I was having a déjà vu?

OH MY GOD…
..
.my dream. This was the dream I had that first night I spent with Gunner after the whole Ryan thing! Oh my god…
…
I was trying to remember that fucking dream! Something happened in it that
caused me to wake up so upset.

What was it?!

Gunner walked away from me. He left me…..

Oh GOD…
..
I couldn’t get any air. I bent over and put my hands on my knees. I needed air.

Gunner looked at me an
d jumped up and ran over to me.

“ELLIE…
..
sweetheart what’s wrong? Ellie what is
it baby? Talk to me Ellie you’
re scaring me.”

I looked up at him. I couldn’t talk….
.
.touch me…
.
..touch me Gunner I need you! I tried to talk but I couldn’t.

Gunner
ran back over and threw his boots back on. He
picked me up and started walking to his truck. I bu
ried my face into him…
…
oh god
it felt so good to be in his arms and his smell just flooded my nose. I took a deep breath in and then another one. Thank god it was passing. This has not happened since the day we got married.

Gunner pulled down his tail gate and set me on it.
Gus was now jumping up at me and Gunner yelled for him to get down.

“Baby is something wrong? Are you
in pain?
”

I started to laugh at his panicked face.
He looked so confused.

“I’
m okay Gunner. I’m sorry baby; I didn’t mean to scare you.
It’
s just I couldn’t get any air in and it was just like the day of our wedding. I just needed you to touch me for me to calm down.”

Gunner visible relaxed. He jumped up and s
at next to me on the tail gate.

“Fuck Ellie, I thought something was wrong with you or the baby!”

I smiled at him and put my
hands on my very big and round nine
month pregnant belly. Right then I felt the baby kick. I grabbed Gunner’s
hand and placed it on my belly.

“WHOA! That wa
s a big kick from little bear.”

I just smiled and rolled my eyes at him. Gunner had been calling the baby little bear ever since
we argued over buying a bear or
a moose for the crib. I wanted the moose and he wanted the bear. I ended up getting my way but ever since then he called the baby little bear. I secretly loved it but rolled
my eyes every time he said it.

“Yep, she has been moving around a lot today.”

“Oh today it'
s a she huh? Yesterday it was a he…
…
what
will
your flavor be tomorrow?”

I hit him in the shoulder. We decided not to find out the sex of the baby. I was counting down until little bear joined us. The baby room was finished and just waiting. Gunner worked so hard on it. Josh made the baby cr
ib and it was breath
taking. His
custom furniture
business in Austin was a huge succes
s so for him to make such a large
and beautiful piece of furniture for little bear meant so
much to both Gunner and me.

Gunner placed his hand on my stomach and little bear did a roll and gave a good kick. Gunner leaned down and started to sing to the baby. His voice was beautiful and the baby must have loved it as well because every time he sung to
little bear she would go crazy.

Gus started to bark. I let out a laugh as Gunner looked down at Gus.

“What is he barking on about?”

“I’m not sure. He has been by my side all day today. I actually got up and sneaked away from him earlier when he was asleep just to walk around the house without him under my feet!”

Gunner threw his head back and laughed.

OUCH! That one hurt!

“Holy shit!
That one was a strong kick!” Gunner said with a laugh. “Little bear just might be a boy…
..
.that felt like a pretty hard kick.”

“I don’t know……
could also be a girl…
...
.soccer player maybe?”

“Hmmm, that’
s true.”

“I
don’t really care if it’s
a boy or girl…
…
I just want her to be healthy and have my nose.”

Gunner laughed and reached o
ver and pulled my mouth to his.

This man’s kisses were my weakness. I let out a small moan as I felt the baby move.
She sure was active.

“Gunner, do you remember that first night I stayed at
y’all’s
house, the night we watched Cars?”

“KA-CHOW!
You bet I do!”

I let out a giggle. “Do you remember when I woke up from a bad dream?”

“Yeah, I do remember that. You were calling out my name.”

“Well, that dream…
..
.I remembered it just a little bit ago. In the
dream
I was walking along a river and you walked up to me. You kissed me but then you dropped my hand and you walked away from me. You were leaving me. I think I just freaked out a little bit. You know, all those old insecurities creeping back.”

Gunner jumped off the truck of the bed and grabbed my face and kissed the shit out of me. Holy hell….

“Mrs. Mathews I love you more than life itself and I will NEVER leave you. Now let me take you home so I can make love to you.”

I smiled at him…
….
this man has made all of my dreams come true. I loved him so much.

What? What the hell?

“Mr. Mathews, um…
…
I would love for you to take me home and make love to me but…
…
”

Gunner looked at me confused and shook his head.

“BUT?
There are no buts Mrs. Mathews. Come on
let me help you down sweetheart….
…I want to give you at least three orgasm
s
this time.”

“I don’t think we are going to be able to do that Drew.”

Gunner stopped dead in his tracks.

“Why?”

I smiled at him……..

“My water just broke.”