Lucy and Neil give me a very generous gift card to use at the Microsoft store in Bellevue. Wow.
"Thank you so much."
"Our pleasure, dear." Lucy smiles and kisses Sophie's sweet head.
"Ours next." Gail hands me a purple gift bag with purple paper.
"This party is more than enough!"
"You will not sass us," Steven shakes his finger at me and tries to look stern, but I've heard this before and I giggle. "I will take you over my knee."
"Yes, sir." I open the bag to find a pair of earrings that I recognize and I gasp, searching their faces.
They are both smiling tenderly at me.
"These are yours." I look back down at the beautiful diamond drop earrings and run my finger over them. They've been recently cleaned and sparkle in the soft evening light.
"We want you to have them," Gail has tears in her eyes and I'm about to join her.
"They were your mother's. They should go to Jules." My voice is thick with tears.
"I have plenty of jewelry. They should be yours. Nana loved you." Jules is running her hand down my hair and I just know that if I move I will cry. I'm so overwhelmed by the love this family has for me.
I shake my head, but scoot my chair back and round the table to hug Gail and Steven tightly. Gail dabs at her eyes and Steven cups my face in his hands and grins at me.
"We love you, baby girl."
"I love you too. Thank you."
I take my seat and look up into Luke's beautiful face. He smiles and kisses my fingers.
"Last but not least." Luke sets a manila envelope before me.
"No, honey, you've done way too much already." I shake my head and scoot it back across the table toward him.
"Open it," he says, exasperated and pushes it back toward me.
"Just open it already!" Will yells from across the table and I glare at him. "I can't take the damn suspense!"
We all laugh and I open the envelope. I pull out two passports and an itinerary. I read the itinerary and feel the blood leave my face and my jaw drop.
"We're going to Tahiti?!"
The table erupts with whoops and whistles and shouts of joy. The brothers applaud, giving Luke a standing ovation and he laughs.
"Yes, tomorrow, for a week."
"But, we have work."
"My current project just wrapped, and I'm hoping you'll reschedule your appointments." He's gazing down at me with love shining from his blue eyes.
"Wow. Tahiti?"
He laughs and kisses me, square on the mouth, in front of my whole family.
"Get a room!" Matthew yells.
I clear my throat and look around the patio. "I just want to say," I begin and blink the tears from my eyes. "All the people that I love the most in this world are here, and I can't tell you how thankful I am to have you. Thank you for all you've done for me, and not just these gifts, though they are wonderful. I am blessed. Even the boys have their good moments." I smile at them and they salute me with their drinks and throw winks at me.
I take a deep breath. "Thank you for making me a part of your family. I love you very much."
I look up at Luke and around the patio into each face that is so dear to me.
"Now, give me that baby."
Chapter Twenty-Two.
"I enjoyed them." Luke links his fingers with mine and kisses my knuckles as he drives us back toward Alki Beach.
"They enjoyed you too. Thank you for coming, and inviting your parents. I had a great time." I can't hide my delighted smile.
"I'm glad. Are you excited about our trip?" His grin is wide.
"I have a lot to do tonight to get ready. Maybe I should stay home tonight so I can pack and make calls and stuff."
Luke frowns. "It won't take me long to pack. I can drop you off at home, go pack, and come back to your place." He swallows and glances at me.
"What's wrong?" Why does he suddenly look nervous?
"I don't want you to bail on me."
"Bail on you?"
"Yeah, decide you don't want to go."
Where is this vulnerability coming from? "I do want to go."
"Good." He smiles at me.
I find it doesn't take me long to pack either. A whole week in Tahiti entails a few bikinis, sarongs, pull-overs and flip-flops. I also add one nice tank dress in case we have dinner and a pair of heels and some shorts and tank tops.
I'll throw my toiletries together in the morning before our nine a.m. flight.
I sit at the kitchen table and begin calling next week's clients to reschedule when I hear Luke come in through the front door.
"Baby?"
"In the kitchen!"
"Hey," he leans down and kisses me sweetly, and I sigh.
"Hi. Gonna make some calls. Make yourself at home."
"Okay." He saunters into the kitchen and grabs a bottle of water out of the fridge.
A half an hour later all my calls are made, appointments rescheduled, and I'm officially on vacation.
Imagine that!
I have a huge, cat-ate-the-canary grin on my face as I crawl into Luke's lap where he sits on my couch. He's been reading a script.
"Well hello, happy girl." He nuzzles my neck.
"Hi, obsessively generous boyfriend." He laughs and wraps his arms gently around me.
"I am looking forward to laying on a sandy beach with you, baby."
"Hmm... me too. And snorkeling!"
"You snorkel?" He continues to nuzzle my neck and nips at my ear and I squirm.
"Yeah, I have. It's been a while."
"You smell so good. What else do you want to do?"
"Well, for one whole day..." I run my fingers through his hair and lean back so I can look at the pretty.
"Yes?"
"I want to stay naked and in bed with you."
"That's going to be my favorite day on this whole vacation." He runs his hand gently up and down my back and I grin.
"Me too. Are we staying in one of those huts that sits over the water?"
"Yes."
"Cool. We can skinny dip."
He laughs delightedly. "Aren't you just the exhibitionist?"
"No, we'll do it at night." I lay my head on his shoulder and sigh deeply, suddenly tired, but completely relaxed. "Can I bring my camera?"
"I assumed you would."
"I won't if it makes you uncomfortable." I made sure to be careful not to capture his photo tonight after dinner while I was taking photos of little Sophie and the rest of our families.
"I trust you completely. You can take my picture."
I sit upright in his lap, my jaw dropped and eyes wide. "I can?"
"Well, we're going to want pictures from our vacation, aren't we? Natalie, after everything that we've done, how can I not trust you to take my picture? We should have memories together."
I feel my smile grow and I'm just so... happy. "I'm dying to take your picture, and before you freak out on me..."
"I'm not going to freak out of you," he says with a laugh.
"I want to take your photo because it's what I do, and you are so beautiful, Luke. There have been so many moments that I wish I could capture. I would never share any of our images with anyone unless I had your permission, but I want photos of you. I want photos of us together."
"I want photos of us too."
I hug him tightly and then lay my head on his shoulder again.
"Are you sleepy?" he murmurs as he rhythmically runs his fingers through my hair.
"A little." I gaze up into his beautiful blue eyes. "Thank you."
"Baby, I told you, I enjoy spoiling you."
"No, not that." I shake my head and look down. "Although yes, thank you for that too. I just..."
"What?" He tilts my chin back up so he can see me.
"I love you."
His eyes flare and he inhales deeply. "I love you, baby."
"Let's go to bed."
"My pleasure." He lifts me effortlessly in his arms and carries me upstairs.
"It's going to be a long flight." My voice is strong, but my stomach is in knots. Luke has hired a driver to take us to the airport, and we are in the backseat. I'm clutching onto his strong hand and worrying my lip with my teeth.
"We'll be fine." He pulls me over into his lap and nuzzles my neck. I recognize the distraction tactic, but it doesn't help.
"Do we have a layover in L.A.?" I ask.
"No."
"Oh." I frown and catch my breath when his lips graze over the sensitive spot below my ear. "I didn't know there were direct flights from Seattle to Tahiti."