Her Innocence

Chap # 5 “Babies are so cute.”

Nathan Rivera's POV

Like a creep I stared at my wife as she slept, I can't help myself. She was beautiful and most adorable while sleeping. I wanted to do much more than stare, I wanted to hold her in my arms, kiss her. But I was afraid that she would flinch and I don't want that. I want her to feel free when I do all those things with her and that would only happen if she feels comfortable around me, my friends and family.

I woke up once again to find her in my arms but this time I don't want her to push me back so I got up and went to the washroom to take a fresh bath and I know any second now she would wake up and make me a breakfast. That feeling made me smile, the care she had for me was something I only felt with my mother.

I was done with my shower and got out, to see the bed empty and made. I went to the closet and took out some jeans and a white crisp shirt with my white coat out. I went to the kitchen to have some breakfast before changing my clothes. I got in the dining hall to see Lydia putting up plates.

"Good Morning, Mr. Rivera. Mrs. Rivera is in the kitchen." Lydia spoke with a bright smile and I returned the gesture.

"Good Morning." Without wasting time, I got in the kitchen to see her frying an omelet. And I don't think she knew omelet was my favorite dish to eat for breakfast.

I took steps towards her and stood right behind her. I closed the gap with my hands right on her waist. She shuddered and turned her face to the side to look at me. I gave her a small smile as she returned it with a shy one.

"Good Morning." I whispered, lowly near her ear as I sniffed her hair that smelled like vanilla. She took a deep breath as her eyes closed, involuntarily. My hands were still on her waist, fearing that if I move then she will push me back.

"The omelet smells good." I said as putting a little distance between us, with her still in my arms. She opened her eyes and again looked at me and smiled.

"Thank you." She said with her voice soft as silk. "Y-You can sit in the dinning while I-I'll bring the breakfast." She stuttered as I hummed and leaned more closer to her, as my breathing hits her cheek.

"How about you come with me to the hospital." I said as she placed the omelet on the plate.

"But I am not sick." She said, confused as I swirled her around in a sudden using her small waist to face me with a gasp leaving her lips.

"No, I meant, we can go around and we can also see a newborn baby." Her eyes lit when I said the word baby as a small smile now danced her lips.

"Okay." She said with a nod. I pushed myself back from her and went to the dining room and sat on my chair. She came back with the omelets and placed it on the table while standing right beside me. She set everything up and sat down on her seat as we got ready to dig in.

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I was driving my car as Janet sat right behind me, my eyes betrayed me and kept glancing at her. I parked the car on my reserved parking lot as I got to the other side to open the door for Janet. I took her small hand in mine and she blushed as we strolled towards the entrance. Most of them looked over at me, most of them being my workers. Some of them eyed my wife which I tried to control myself before I gouge their eyes out.

I lead her into my office as her eyes wandered everywhere, absorbing the surrounding with her round brown eyes. I watched her as a I smiled, inwardly.

"Janet." I called her as her eyes meet mine only for a few seconds before they cast down. I strode towards her and held my two fingers under her chin. Her eyes meet mine once again as her small nose started to turn red.

"I have a patient to look after, I will be back after a few minutes. You stay here. Okay?" She quickly nodded her head. I leaned in to give her a small peck on her cheek but that didn't happen. Why? Because a nurse knocked and called for me, interrupting us. I took a deep breath and smirked at my bright red wife. 

"I'll be back." She nodded once again and I left to do my work. Hoping that she would be fine alone.

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I opened the door of my office as my breath got stuck in my throat at the scene in front of me. Janet was leaning over my desk with her back facing me. My eyes couldn't control themselves as they eyed the view. Her dress wasn't too long, it was on her mid-thigh and when she leaned forward, it rose up. She stood straight with a full smile and a pen in her hands. Her face turned to face me and instantly she blushed.

"Umm... The p-pen fell over a-and I got up to take it." She said, slowly as she kept the pen back on the table. I pushed away all the thoughts and nodded at her. I felt uncomfortable. I completely ignored it and interlaced my fingers with hers. We went through many halls before going inside a room with a huge glass in it. I pulled her closer to the glass as she looked through it with confusion.

"Look." I told her and she turned to face the glass. Her face turned bright and happy as she eyed the small babies. She turned to face me with a huge grin as I grinned with her. Her grin made my heart jump. Her eyes turned back to the babies as a small laugh escaped her lips. I couldn't help myself and joined her as we both watched the babies. Some of them awake while many asleep.

"Come." I hold her hand and took her towards the other room as she frowned.

"Where?" I just smiled at her as a response and took her to the room. I knocked on it and a small 'come in' was heard. I opened the door and we both entered the room. I opened the curtains as I watched the cute family.

"Hey Eric." He turned to face me and got up to give me a hug.

"Nathan? I didn't know you were working in this hospital." He said, sarcastically and I rolled my eyes.

"You know I own it." I spoke.

"That's the main reason I came here." He said with a laugh. I looked over at Brooke as she was laying down on the bed with her newborn baby girl laying on top of her. She was here with their son, Evan months ago. He was had his nose bone twisted and he often started having headaches at such a small age. It was major and a severe case for me, it was a very hard time for them. I did my best and I am happy to say that Evan is out of danger. 

"How's Evan?" I asked as Brooke smiled at me.

"He is better and really happy. Thanks to you." She spoke, gratefully.

"It’s just my job." I turned to face Janet as her eyes were already on me. I smirked as a tint of blush appeared on her cheeks. I pulled her towards with our interlaced hands as Eric and Brooke watched Janet.

"I want you to meet my wife, Janet." I spoke as Eric and Brooke gave me a quizzical look.

"I didn't know you got married." Eric said, surprised.

"It’s being a month." I answered him as he nodded. "I brought my wife here to show her a newborn baby. Brooke, I hope you don't mind if Janet can hold the baby?" Brooke turned to face Janet and then me. She nodded her head with a small smile as she called for Janet. Janet slowly and hesitantly walked towards Brooke as I left our adjoined hands, strolling towards Eric.

"What are you doing here in New York?" I asked Eric as he leaned against the wall while watching his wife with loving eyes.

"I came here for business; Antonio couldn't come here so I had too and I couldn't leave Brooke alone knowing it was her last month. So, I brought her with me" I nodded, understanding and then I heard that same angelic laugh again. Turning to face my wife, I saw her laughing while holding a baby. My heart leaped at her happiness and I wanted time to stop right there and then. Brooke was talking with Janet as she listened with a smile while rocking the baby in her arms, being really careful and following Brooke's instruction.

"So, how did you get married. Last time, I checked you never wanted too." He asked with a smirk as he raised his eyebrows waiting for my answer.

"It was kind of an arranged marriage. Sean came to me and asked me to marry his only daughter." I answered as he got shocked all of a sudden.

"Sean has a daughter?" I nodded at him as he sighed.

"I didn't know." Neither did I. I stayed silent after that as we both watched our wives’. Later after a few minutes we went back to my office. I got a call from one of the nurses to attend on a patient and I went to it, leaving Janet in my office. When I was done, I took her to the car to drop her house as I already had loads of work. I parked the car in front of our house as she was about to get out, I caught her wrist.

"I will be back in a few hours; I won't be able to make it to lunch. You eat and I'll eat in my office." She frowned but nodded. She gazed down at my hand that was on her wrist and her cheeks started to heat up.

"Did you enjoy yourself today?" I asked her as I leaned closer to her. She nodded and soon a grin plastered her face.

"Babies are so cute." She replied with her eyes cast down. I smiled, softly at her as I imagined her holding our child. Damn! I can't wait for the future. She quickly got out of the car as I kept gazing at her. She already disappeared as I turned my car in reverse and headed towards the hospital.

Janet Rivera's POV

I went straight towards the living room to see Lydia sitting with the T.V on. She was watching some fighting film as I sat beside her.

"Mrs. Rivera you are back? How was the trip to your husband's office?" She asked me as I blushed, remembering all those events. Today he had touched me the most and at every chance, he would try to get close to me. Which was something very different for me.

"It was good!" I replied as she nodded. She changed the channel with the remote and turned to face me.

"Mrs. Rivera have you ever watched Hunger Games?" asked as I shook my head in a 'no'. She frowned and then settled in a channel. She turned to face my confused face and beamed as she spoke.

"Just watch Hunger Games. I assure you will love it. It’s a movie about-" She explained me a little about the movie as my interest started to grew. We watched the two movies the both parts of it and it was really an amazing movie. The action was thrilling and fun to watch. Lydia got up and went to make dinner as I totally forgot to eat lunch. I got busy as I helped Lydia in the kitchen. When the doorbell rang, in excitement I ran to get the door. I swing open the door and grinned as I saw my husband standing looking really handsome. He gazed at me amusedly as I bit my lip. 

"The dinner is ready." I said, shyly as he nodded his head with that smirk. His eyes were still on mine making me instantly blush. He stepped forward and I stepped back as he was standing really close to me. His hand raised up as I flinched but he didn't stop, his hands pushed a strand of hair out of my face as my face must be full red. I hate when I flinch, I know he will never hit me. His hand was now cupping my cheek as he raised my head to face him, fully.

"Have you eaten your lunch?" Oh no! My eyes looked everywhere except his as I think of an answer. He narrowed his eyebrows at me when I didn't answer him and stepped more closer making my breath hitch. His other hand now settled on my waist pulling me closer. As my hands automatically landed on his chest. It was hard and-!

"Janet?" I meet his ocean blue and green eyes as I shook my head and whispered a 'no' and he frowned.

"Why?" He asked.

"I got busy, I was watching this movie with Lydia and it was really good, that I forgot to eat lunch." He frowned at me as I kept biting my lips. His eyes were now getting lower than my eye level. Only after a few seconds his eyes meet my brown orbs again.

"Don't skip meals next time." He warned me with a glare as I quickly nodded "What movie you guys watched?" He asked, gaining interest suddenly.

"I-It was Hunger Games." He laughed as I was confused at his sudden change of mood. I stared at him laughing as he pinched my burned cheek.

"Its progress." He muttered.

"Huh?"

"Nothing. Let’s eat some dinner, I am so hungry." He said as I nodded and I tried to get out of his hold. He didn't let me and my already burned cheeks were going to blast. I tried again, and again. And finally, after many tries, he let me go with that devilish smirk of his.

I placed all the food as I waited for him to join when he came out, he was showered and dressed comfortably in his trousers and a simple shirt. His hair was wet and I couldn't help but stare at him. He sat in his seat as did I. I didn't turn to face him, in shyness as we ate without talking. After a few minutes, he spoke.

"How was the movie?" He asked as I turned to face my husband.

"It was amazing." I replied.

"Tell me what happened in the movie, will you?" My excitement got the best of me as I blunted to him almost all the movie and he listened to me throughout my blabbering. It felt good to talk to someone, when you never talked with anyone your whole life. Being locked away from the world was not really good and now thinking about it, I don't know how I survived it. When I was done, he gave me his beautiful smile as I smiled back in coyness. I can't believe I talked that much.

"If you like it that much, I will install Netflix for you and you can watch any movie you want. Okay?" I didn't mean by the word 'Netflix' but I nodded, joyfully. Maybe it was a channel.

"Let’s go to bed." He said as he caught my hand and intertwined his with mine.

"What about the dishes?" I asked.

"Lydia will take care of it." He answered as he walked inside of our bedroom with me along with him.

"Are you tired?" I asked as he nodded, yawning.

"Very. Are you?" I nodded as I felt him moving closer. He once again gave me that devilish smirk as I started to step back. I quickly ran to the washroom avoiding him. When I closed the door, I heard him chuckling. I raised my hand up to my chest as I felt my heart beating against my ribcage. He made me feel different things and I can't believe that all of that felt really good.

I took a shower and then I remember I forgot my clothes. wrapping the towel around me, I opened the door to see him sleeping so I quickly went into the closet, took my clothes and slowly without making a noise went back to the bathroom. I blew a sigh of relief as I wore my clothes and went out to the bedroom to see him sleeping peacefully.

His face structured was so sharp, his hair was always disheveled, his eyes that were hidden now, were enchanting. I raised my hand slowly up to his face, fearing that he will wake up. My finger touched his jaw then his chin and then my hand went up to his hair, his hair was so soft and it was a bit long as I massaged his scalp, earning a groan from him. My hand was now rested over his cheek as I stared at him, trying to remember every detail about him. I retrieved my hand and went to my side of the bed as I started to feel weird. In the movie the couple touched lips, kissed each other. Am I supposed too also do it with him? I remember my parents doing it. I turned to face him as I imagined kissing him. Oh my God Janet! No more bad thoughts. I watched his back as I went into deep sleep.

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Both of them are feeling it!!! Yay!