All Chapters of Catering with Love: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30
47 Chapters
John
It had been a few days since I'd gotten chewed out by Wiggins for having a date in the teacher's lounge, the thought of which still made me smile. I'd pointed out to the principal that there was no actual written rule about such a thing, to which he'd huffed that it was implied, and asked if I'd ever seen anyone else have guests over for lunch. Although I had seen Jan on occasion when Tyson had forgotten his lunch, I'd known I was toeing the line by inviting Renee'. The thing was, I couldn't find it in me to care. I hadn't seen her since, and that was four days ago, so I was happy that I'd gotten to see her, even if it was only for a few minutes. We'd been mostly keeping in touch by texting each other throughout the day. We'd talked a few times, but we were on different schedules and she was usually still working when I got off. I'd always heard owning your own business was tough, but the amount of hours Renee' and her sisters put in was staggering. Luckily, they were talking about
Read more
Renee'
"I'm so excited that we're doing this," I said as my sisters and I drove to O'Malley's, the Irish pub. The event had run a little longer than expeted, which happens more often than you might think, so I'd texted John and told him I'd ride with Suzanne and Jennifer and meet him there. It gave us the rare opportunity to get ready to go out together, something that didn't happen as much anymore, and I'd forgotten how much fun it was. We'd 'pre-gamed' with Suzanne's blackberry margaritas, and done each other's hair while trying on different outfits. It reminded me of when we were younger. The only thing missing was out Grandma sitting in the corner laughing as we paraded through the room in out different outfits. "Me, too" Suzanne admitted. "I can't remember the last time I went out to a bar." "Yeha, it's been a minute," Jennifer agreed. Her bright-red hair was down in pretty, beachy waves, and she was wearing a sinple but sexy, black dress. "I'm
Read more
John
Things were going great. Renee's sisters seemed to like me, Wyatt and Rebecca were chatting each other up, and Tyson's wife even gave in and let him eat the corned beef. We were all enjoying the drinks, atmosphere, and each other's company. Then Tanner Smyth walked in. I didn't notice ar first. I was enjoying the feel of Renee' pressed up against my side, her hand in mine as we laughed over Suzanne and Jennifer's worst client ever stories. I saw Wy shout a greeting and stand up out of the corner of my eye, but it wasn't until the three sisters stiffened and stopped talking that I looked up to see what was happening Tanner, normally self-assured and affable, was standing next to our table with his hands in his pockets and eyeswide as he took in our group. "Glad you could make it," Wy was saying. "I know Sundays can be busy for you." Tanner didn't hear him though, his eyes were frozen on Jennifer, while she sat aghast, staring back at hi
Read more
Renee'
The ride home wasn't frenzied, with groping hands and heated looks. I thought it might be, after the way John's body had reacted to my touch at the pud, but no. Instead, the cab of his truck was filled with anticipation. It was like twenty minutes of foreplay, with barely any touching. Just the soft stroking of his thumb over the top of my hand, the reapid beat of our hearts, and the occasional flash of his dimple when he clenched his teeth. After we parked, I took John's hand and led him up to my appartment. I didn't even spare a glance at my sisters' doors, even though I knew Jennifer was upset about Tanner. I wanted to be there for her, I did, but she had Suzanne, and I'd go to her first thing in the morning. Tonight, was about John. Me and John. I closed the door behind us, locked it, and turned to him. My arms went around his neck as he lowered his face toward mine and brought his hands to clutch my waist, bringing me fluch against him a
Read more
John
I woke slowly, feeling more rested and sincerely happy than I'd felt in a really, really long time. Renee's bed was extremely comfortable, so much so that I was thinking of asking her what kind of mattress it was, and where she'd gotten the down comforter, I was currently snuggled under. Renee' wasn't beside me, but I could still feel the warmth of her body and smell the perfume of her hair as I stretched out across the most comfortable bed ever made. Suddenly, I heard footsteps running toward me, before Renee' landed right on top of me with a laugh and started pelting my face with kisses. I happily accepted the assault, then rolled smoothly until Renee' was cradled half underneath me, and I was looking at her gorgeous eyes, which were currently a deep hazel. "Good Morning to you, too," I murmured, then lowered my head to give her a deep, lingering kiss. When I finally came up for air, Renee' brushed her hand through my hair and said, "I made breakfas
Read more
Renee'
"Okay, there's an important topic you've been avoiding, and we need to get serious. We 're running out of time," Suzanne was saying from the chaise, where she was currently snuggled up wit ha glass of wine. "Our birthday party." "Ugh," I groaned, throwing my head back and grunting as I hit the cushion besind me. "We're going to be twenty-nine, not nine, Suzanne. Aren't we getting a little old for parties?" I asked. "It's not even a milestone." "every birthday is a milestone," Suzanne said dryly, then looked to where our sister was laying on the floor and added, "Jennifer's got my back on this one." "I don't know," Jen replied, tilting her head back so she was looking at us upside down. "Maybe Renee's right and were getting too old to make such a fuss." "Too old?" Suzanne asked with mock fury, sitting up so abruptly that she almost spilled red wine on my gray sofa. Luckily, she didn't. "We're still in our twenties, for crying out loud. We should be hit
Read more
John
This week had, thankfully, gone by quickly. It was a usual week filled with lesson plans, homework, and Amora, so I'd had plenty to do, but now I had the added bonus of yearning for Renee'. Yeah, I said it, and I'm man enough to admit it. I yearned for her. The night we'd spent together was always at the forfront of my mind, distracting me at the most inopportune moments. Flashes of her lips curled up, the feel of her soft skin, the little noises she'd made when I was inside of her, hit me when I was standing in the checkout line of the grocery store, making dinner for Amora and me, or most often, when I was reading aloud to my students. Once again, we'd mostly been communicating between texts and phone calls, which was great, but man, I missed the feel of her in my arms. we needed to move forward with her spending time with Amora, so that I could get more time with her. Which was why I was currently making tacos, rice, beans, and salsa, even though it wasn't Tuesday. It was Amora
Read more
Renee'
I knew I shouldn't be so nervous; she was a 9 year old little girl. I'd once been a 9 year old girl, so I knew what it felt like. Still, Amora had made it no secret that she would rather be eating glass than sitting down to a meal with me, and John was trying so hard to pretend that everything was going well, that he was giving my nerves hives. "Renee' and her sisters started their business all on their own and are now so successfull that they're expanding. Isn't that great? Just goes to show you, that if you find something that you love, and put your heart into it, you can make your dreams come true." I caught Amora's eye roll at John's attempt at a life lesson, but luckily, he hadn't. I think that would have been the final straw that made him blow a gasket. My face was beginning to hurt from holding the smile that I'd had plastered on my face since dinner began, but I powered through and maintained my pleasant expression. Oh, John, I know I mentione
Read more
John
By the time I got to the restaurant, I was practically skipping. It was Renee's birthday, the first major event that we were celebrating together, and I may be hiding the best gift ever in my back pocket.I'd never been that great at gift giving. Kayla never really collected anthing, or made a big deal about presents. It wasn't until Amora got old enough to start unwrapping gifts and began to light up over every little thing that I became the gift-giving guru.And, I'd really outdone myself this time...I'd enlisted Suzanne and Jennifer's help, an based off of their feedback, Renee's mind was about to be blown.I grinned as I approached the table at the Thai restaurant that Renee had chosen, and was pleased to note that she'd left the chair next to her open for me. I bent to kiss her softly on the forehead before taking my seat and saying hi to Suzanne and Jennifer."Sorry for being a few minutes late. I was waylaid dropping off Amora."After her reaction to being invited to Renee's
Read more
Renee'
"Are you ready to order?" I looked up to see the waiter standing patiently next me. Our drinks were in front of us, and it had been five minutes since John had left to take his call. I looked toward the door he'd exited, hoping to see him walking back in, but he didn't. "Just a few more minutes, please," I replied, then looked at my sisters and said, "I'm going to check on John." When I opened the door and stepped outside, I saw him standing on the curb staring off into space, his phone in his hand by his side. "Hey," I began, causing John to flinch and turn his head toward my voice. "Is everything okay with Amora?" "Uh...Yeah," he replied, running his empty hand through his hair and letting out a deep sigh before turning fully toward me. John lifted his hand holding his phone and said, "That was Mick, my PI." "Oh." I looked down at the phone, which now only showed a blank screen, and asked, "Did he find her?" John's face was pained when he replied, "Yes." Not sure what to say
Read more
PREV
12345
DMCA.com Protection Status