Chapter 326: Chapter 326
The jet touched down in Tennessee. Blake had a car waiting to take them to a small town outside of Nashville.
It was Jim, Sebastian, Pearl, little Christian and Tia. The lodge they were staying in was beautiful. It was secluded and large. Four bedrooms with an outside wrap around deck overlooking the mountains and a hot tub.
"Wow. This is incredible." Sebastian said to Blake.
"I'm glad you like it. I will be back when it is all clear and safe for you to return to London." He said, leaving them. They had a beat up car for emergencies and basic cable. Nothing fancy. Blake had a guard stationed out front. And another coming to relieve him soon. Pearl settled into her room with Christian, cuddling him and feeding him.
"Pearl." Sebastian said as he stood in the doorway.
"Yes, Bash?" She asked.
"May I stay in this room with you?"
"Yes." Pearl said, smiling.
He walked in and sat his luggage down. "I'm going to take a shower, if that's alright." He asked.
"Of course." Pearl said. He smiled and kissed the top of Christian's head.
"I want to change his name. Legally." Sebastian said.
"To what?" Pearl said.
"Christian MacCoinneach Chamberlain. After my mother's ancestors. I am a direct descendant of George Mackenzie, 3rd Earl of Cromartie, of the Mackenzie clan." Sebastian said. "My mother came from a big supporter of the Jacobites."
"Wouldn't that be a huge piss in the crown's face?" Pearl asked.
"Yes. Yes it would." Sebastian said with a smile.
"Then let's do it." Pearl said.
He showered and came out in a towel. Pearl looked at him and smiled. He was strong and sexy. Brooding and rugged, yet looked so young. He wasn't clean cut like Erik. He behaved like a much older man but when Pearl saw him stripped down like this, he looked like a man just over thirty and could even pass as younger. He sat down, his muscular chest glistening with dampness still from the shower, and put his hand on sleeping Christian's head in the bassinet.
"He is so beautiful. Do you think he will keep his dark hair?" He asked.
"Yes." She said, tugging at his wet ringlets. He looked at her, his grey eyes, messy curls and scruffy beard making him look sexy and a bit dangerous, in a good way.
"Did you mean it?" He asked.
"What?" She asked, not sure what he meant.
"What you said to Erik. About me. About being the queen. About being... my wife?" He asked.
Pearl wanted to hurt Erik. She wanted him to know that he hadn't broke her. She knew by saying that, it was the ultimate slap in the face. But she didn't think about actually meaning it. She hadn't even thought about the reality of it. She was hurt and angry. And she wanted to hurt him.
"I don't know. I don't know what the future holds." Pearl said. It was a cheap answer. And Bash knew it.
"Right." He said. He started to get up.
"Wait. You deserve a better answer." Peals said, grabbing his arm. "I said it to hurt Erik. I said it to make him know he didn't break me." She said. He nodded.
"Of course." He said.
"But saying it felt good. It felt right." She said. "And I meant what said about loving you."
He sat back down and looked into her eyes, putting his hand on her face.
"That all I need, you know. You don't have to marry me and we don't have to try to live out some fairy tale in other's eyes. I want to be with you. It's a simple and as complicated at that." He said, smiling.
"I can do that." She said. "I can give you that. Being with you, and only you. I don't want anyone else." She said. He kissed her, leaning into her and laying her back.
"Be mine. Be mine forever." He said.
"Yes." She replied.
He kissed her and pulled her panties off, lifting her camisole up and moving on top of her. She unwrapped his towel and reached down, moving her hand around his length.
"Pearl..." he moaned.
"I'm yours." She said, opening her legs and placing him inside of her. He moaned again and thrust into her.
She felt tears welling and falling down her face. She did love him. So much. He continued to move into her, heated and frantic yet passionate and gentle. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled his face to hers, kissing him. "I do. I do want to be your wife. It wasn't a lie." She said, feeling the tears fall harder.
He looked at her and wiped her face. "I love you." He said. He thrust into her again and she climaxed, feeling the waves of release and sheer joy wash over her. It felt good to be honest and clear. It wasn't something she was used to. It felt good to say what SHE wanted. He moved faster, picking up the pace and looking into her eyes. Her body throbbed around his, milking his orgasm to come. "You're mine." He said as he exploded into her. She wasn't expecting it. He had said he wanted to wait and be careful. It felt so good, feeling him cum inside of her, watching his body writhe and his eyes like fire. "Yes. Yes that feels so good. I wanted that so much." Pearl moaned, grabbing his ass and pulling him into her and kissing his neck. He pumped into her again and again. She held him tightly to her, wanting to feel every drop of him and waiting for his body to relax.
He finally collapsed onto her. "I have never felt anything like that before in my life." He said, breathlessly.
"Me either." She said, sobbing now. He looked up at her and smiled. "Please tell me you are alright." He said, wiping her tears.
"I am. I am so alright it makes my heart hurt. I have never been more alright." She said. She pulled him to her again and kissed him.
"I am so in love with you." He said. "My friend. My best friend. My lover. And my life."
She smiled.
"You didn't pull out. I thought we were being careful." Pearl said with a smile.
"Fuck careful. I'm going to cum in you. And often. And I hope we have ten more just like this beautiful angel boy beside me." He said, smiling.
"Sinner." She said. He looked over at his briefcase, holding a copy of her signed annulment.
"Not anymore." He said, raising an eyebrow and opening her legs again.
"Again?" She asked, laughing.
"Oh fuck yes." He said, kissing and biting her neck, causing her to laugh hysterically from the tickling.
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