Loving Madeline

Chapter 353: Best Date

Jack’s POV

"What? Why are you bringing Charlotte with you?" My mother asked after I told her I was coming home with Charlotte over the phone.

"Hadn’t Lianne told you about us?" I asked, and my mom fell silent.

"Of course, I wasn’t happy when I learned about your relationship with her. Why, of all the people, did you choose Charlotte Davinson, Jack? Have you forgotten how she hated Madeline?" My Mom asked.

"She plotted evil things against Maddie to make her run away from their mansion." She added, and I let out a hefty sigh.

"Mom, I am your son, and you know me. I will never associate myself with someone who is evil. I understand you have doubts about her, but believe me, she isn’t what we thought she was, and I hope you will give her a chance." I responded, and Mom fell silent.

"I love her, mom. I haven’t felt this way since Madeline. It would be hard for you to accept her immediately, but she is my girlfriend now, and I want you to get along with her." I added.

"Okay, I am just worried about you. What if she was only using you? It would help if you didn’t get hurt, my son. You know I will be the first to feel your pain because I am your mother." She declared, and I smiled and realized how much I missed my mom.

"You don’t have to worry about anything because Charlotte won’t hurt me," I confidently answered.

"As long as you are happy, Jack. I will support you. I couldn’t wait to see you both." She muttered.

"I had never been so happy like this, Mom. See you soon, love you." I responded and ended the call with a smile on my face.

Watching the happiness all over my girlfriend’s face makes my heart flutter. I felt so glad she loved Magnolia Village, but I could see the worries on Charlotte’s face after she learned she would be meeting my family.

She was nervous as she tried to look cool. Still, I assured my girlfriend that my mom and sister were excitedly waiting for her, even if I knew they had apprehensions about my relationship with Charlotte, especially my mother.

I couldn’t blame them, but I knew my mom better; she believed in second chances, and Lianne was excited about us.

I missed my hometown so much, and it was nice to be back and bring the girl I love. My mom greeted Charlotte warmly, and her doubts about my girlfriend disappeared.

After sharing intimate moments with her, I brought her to my room without knowing things would become different between us.

Yes! We did it in my room. I planned to take her to a fancy hotel, but it didn’t make any difference; it was even more remarkable that she gave up her virginity to me inside my bedroom, where I grew up and fantasized about the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. It was the most amazing thing that ever happened to me.

She was peacefully sleeping in my chest, and I didn’t want to wake her up since she looked so at peace and happy even in her sleep. I could watch her forever and spend the entire night with her, but I knew my mother and sister would be looking for us.

They didn’t have a choice but to carefully get up from bed, and I was so careful not to wake her up. I kissed her forehead before putting on my clothes, made my way to the kitchen, and helped my mom prepare dinner.

"Oh! I had been waiting for this day to come, to see you smile like this again," my mom said with a big smile on her face as I joined her in the kitchen.

"You are so in love," she added before she returned her focus to the vegetable salad she was making.

"I am that obvious, Mom?" I asked, feeling a little embarrassed.

"You are my son, and I know how you feel since I can’t feel it either. Just one look at you, and I know what is going on with your heart and mind." She responded.

"Are you a mind reader now?" I teased her, and she put down the knife on top of the chopping board before she looked me in the eyes.

"No, I am just being your mother." She replied.

"I am so happy for you, Jack. I thought you would never get over Madeline." My mom added, and I laughed.

"Me too, and the funny thing is, I fell in love with her sister-in-law, the woman I used to hate," I replied.

"We hated Charlotte without knowing her real self, and it was unfair to her," my mom stated.

"Yeah, but she acknowledged her sins and regretted everything she had done to Maddie, and she deserves a second chance." I declared.

"Everyone deserves a second chance in life, especially in love." My mom answered and beamed at me.

The dinner was great, and I felt so happy that Charlotte got along with my mother and sister, and I couldn’t ask for me.

"Happy?" I asked after we returned to my bedroom.

"I couldn’t be happier, Jack. Thank you so much for bringing me here." Charlotte responded.

"Thank me after we return to Barcelonia; we are not done here yet; there are still a lot of places I want you to see," I replied, and her eyes widened as I pulled her closer to me.

"Really? So, does it mean we are going to the beach tomorrow?" She asked with excitement all over her face, and I just nodded my head before I claimed her mouth and undressed her as fast as I could while I heard her moan as she took my rigid member under my boxer shorts.

"Wow! This place is amazing!" Charlotte exclaimed as she sat beside me on the sand.

"I am glad you like it here, Babe. I am sorry, I don’t own a private resort like your family, and this is the only place I can afford." I mumbled, and she turned her head and looked at me sideways, with disappointed looks all over her lovely face.

"Jack, please, I don’t want to think about my family, especially when I am with you. Don’t ruin the moment. I don’t care about the private resorts we own because even if how many times I spent my time at those places, I had never been happy like this," Charlotte said.

"Nothing can compare to the happiness I feel right now, Jack. You made me feel so complete and happy. I will never trade this moment for anything else." She added as she took my hand.

"I love it here with you, together with your family..." I didn’t let her finish her sentence as I took her luscious lips and kissed her long enough to make us both breathless.

We spent our time on the beach swimming and making out in between, and we got all exhausted, but it never stopped us from having dinner at the nearby restaurant with a live band.

My sister and mom went back to their room ahead of us while I spent more time with Charlotte, listening to the band. I had beers while she ordered cocktail drinks, and when we called it a night, she was a little tipsy. She looked adorable, and I listened to her talk non-stop as we made our way to our cottage.

"I don’t want to sleep yet," she mumbled.

"Me neither," I replied.

"Can we go to the shore and make out?" She asked with mischief on her face. I chuckled as I picked her up, and she giggled as I carried her to the beachfront.

It was late, and I hadn’t seen anyone on the shore, but the moon shone above us.

"This is the best date ever; I love the moon and stars!" Charlotte mumbled as she looked up, and I could tell the alcohol was taking over her system.

"We will be having many more dates, and I will make sure to make each date extra special," I said as I carefully put her on the sand.

"I couldn’t wait for those dates, and I hate to think we will have fewer dates after we go back to the manor." She responded and pouted her lips.

"Don’t worry, we will ensure we have time to date." I quickly said.

"And to make love?" She asked, and her question took me off guard. I couldn’t believe she would say something like that, and I couldn’t stop from having a hard-on in an instant.

"Of course, I love that, and honestly, I don’t think I can stay here any more minute without taking you, Babe," I responded, and her eyes widened as her gaze landed on the massive erection between my legs.

"Oh, I am not that drunk, Jack. We can’t do it right here," she said, and I could see how her face blushed.

"I know, and I think we should head back to our room before we make a show in here," I replied in more than a whisper.

"Yes, please, I couldn’t wait to feel you inside me," she responded in a lustful way that made me feel hornier, and I could feel my manhood twitch, and I never expected Charlotte to know how to make me feel this way.

"You will feel every inch of me, and I warn you, Babe, I won’t stop until you beg me," I said as I helped her to get up and made sure to press my hardness on her stomach.

"Bring it on, Hot Chef; I will never back down; I will never get tired of being on top of you while you play with my aching breasts with your palms." She answered, and I grunted. I held her wrist and ran towards our room.

We were both panting as we reached the front steps of our cottage, and after we closed the door, we undressed each other at the speed of lightning as if there was no tomorrow and made love through the night.