The day proved to be very interesting. The bell was ringing nonstop and the surprises kept rolling in to the women’s greatest surprise.
Directly after breakfast, came the first ring. A servant came wobbling in trying to balance a ridiculously hugs flower arrangement.
“Its for you mrs. Boniovi.”
“Well now.” She snickered.
Jonny boy sure knows how to make up!
Placing the hefty thing on the table the servant smiled and excused herself. She had never in her life seen something so big and so beautiful! The life of the rich and famous..*sigh*
Smiling from ear to ear she focused on the pink card hidden between the soft petals.
“Just me apologising for being such and ass. I love you baby. You’re my world! See you tonight. J
P.S and NO I didn’t ask my assistant to order these. I did it all myself..yeah I love you that much!”
Dorothea watched Megan’s face closely. She heard Megan’s angry shouts earlier this morning as she walked past towards the stairs but couldn’t hear what was being said. By the looks of it, it must have been a hell of a fight!
“Jon trying to make up for something?” she was burning to know.
“Kinda yes. You know how it goes, hormones all over the place and I just blew a fuse over nothing.”
“Oh I know that feeling.” Dorothea winked.
Megan had Jon in the palm of her hand. That man would probably kill for her! She saw it now and can’t believe that she was so naive and vindictive to think she might change fate.
“He obviously loves you to distraction. I know Jon by now. If he works, he works hard no time for play. Just to see him even taking time off to ask his assistant to order you these says a lot. He never...ever did something like this for me when we were together...” a guilty flush crept up her cheeks and longing danced in her eyes.
“I’m sorry honey. I know how you must feel right now seeing me and Jon together....”
“Its you he wants and needs Meg. I’ve accepted it. Don’t ever feel sorry for loving each other. I am the one who has to apologise for so many things.”
“Oh stop that! You have nothing to feel sorry about! “
IF you just knew my dear friend...if you just knew....the now familiar fear clawed at her and Dorothea swallowed it down.
As the girls sat on the patio, soaking up some sun later that day, a servant came walking in with yet another surprise. This time there was a surprise for both women.
“What in the world?!”
“The delivery man asks that you open it immediately.”
Each received a colourful parcel.
The women flicked a questioning look at each other.
“It’s cold to the touch!”
Not willing to wait, bows and decorating paper flew through the air.
Staring disbelievingly at the insane tub of chocolate mousse on her lap, Megan’s uncontrollable giggle bubbled into the warm afternoon air.
“Oh my God! My favourite! He remembered!” Dorothea laughed, holding up her prize. Both women burst out in full laughter.
“He bought you nutty fudge ice cream?!”
“Uhuh a whole tub just for me and little junior here.”
Megan’s eye caught Jon’s handwriting.
“What do they say? The best way to a pregnant lady’s heart is through her stomach? Am I forgiven yet? Eat up sweet baby and think of me when you lick that sweet chocolate of your lips, imagine its me doing it for you....oh fuck! Now I have a hard on! Your next surprise will arrive about 4 this afternoon..be ready and most of all..enjoy it! Your very uncomfortable husband...J.”
“Next surprise? We are being spoiled!” Jon was just too much!
“Wonder what Jon is up to now?” Dorothea’s eyes twinkled.
Remembering the sweet heaven in her hands, she stood up.
“I’m gonna get us some spoons, I feel a sweet craving coming on!”
“Me too. You better hurry Meg. If you don’t I might just start licking it straight from the tub!”
Groaning contently, Megan and Dorothea sagged back into their chairs.
“Holy sweet temptation! I think I just put this baby on a sugar high for life!”
Dorothea could only manage to nod in agreement. For her it was just too wonderful to feel her boy kicking so lively inside her.
“Well its almost four! Wonder what’s gonna happen?”
About then past four a servant came rushing in.
“Mrs. Bongiovi . A women asked to see you and Miss Hurley.”
Both women got up, positively intrigued by the visitor.
A friendly red headed women waited for them. A huge bag lying at her feet.
“Hey I’m Diana. Mr. Bongiovi informed me that two very special ladies needed some serious pampering. So here I am!”
Megan laughed gayly. Oh Jon!
“I’m Meg and this is Dorothea. Now what does the pampering involve?”
“I’m a certified pregnancy masseuse. Mr. Bongiovi insisted that I call Miss Hurley’s gynea to make sure you are allowed to have a massage too. I have to say, you two must be really special for a him to be so overly concerned.”
“Oh he is one of a kind that’s for sure!” Megan answered confidently, feeling he heart swell even more with love for her husband.
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