All Chapters of Melting The Ice Captain : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

OLIVE BECKETTWho would've thought that camping would be so cool? We had to drive down to Long Point State Park in northern New York on Lake Ontario's island. Ethan had called one of his buddies who prepared tents for us, along with available resources.By the time we arrived, tents were up, and they had briefed us on all we needed to know. We would shower in one of the indoor rooms, and food was by the kitchen down in the farm. It was basically a farm where many animals were auctioned, but our campsite was outside since we had prepared for that. However, there were rooms too, as it was some kind of resort as well.“Please remind me never to come on a campout. Ever,” Easton whined while he put on his boots. Eddie, Ethan's friend, had advised we wear boots to prevent our shoes from stepping in dung and whatnot.“Oh, come on. Stop whining like a baby.”He opened his mouth wide agape, just for effect. “How dare you accuse me of such?” Hands on his chest.I laughed, crouching down as I he

OLIVE BECKETT There was just something about the air here that I couldn't describe. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes properly.Easton wasn't beside me but his part of the bed was warm. How did he even wake up before me after sleeping poorly last night?I sighed and went to freshen up. It's really such a shame that today was our last day here. On one hand, it was good for Easton, I needed to take him to the hospital for a proper check up before I calmed down properly.On the other hand, it was really fun and nice having to relax with everyone and ignore the outside world for a while.“Hey girl,” Jess greeted as I stepped out of the room. “Hey,” I smiled.She hooked her hand around mine and left me in the direction of the dining room. “Everyone is already here. Easton saved you a plate, looks like he wants to replenish your energy after the night you had huh?” She teased, wiggling her eyebrow.I giggled. “No!! Get your mind out of the trash you perv.” She laughed. “I just sle

EASTON CARTERWhy is that mortherfucker doing here?What does he want?“Why the fuck would you let him into the house in the first place?!” I shouted.Olive placed a calming hand on my forearm. “Babe…”He; Bron, had the common sense to look remorseful. “He's not directly in the house. We kept him on the porch and haven't removed eyes from him and the bags he brought.”“Bags?” Olive asked.“Yes ma'am. He said he they were gifts, we separated them from him.”I sighed. “Don't let this repeat itself. When I put someone on the black list, they remain there and not on my bloody porch.”“Yes sir. I'm so sorry.”“How long has he been here?”“Thirty minutes Sir.”“Thirty fucking minutes?!!”What has he been up to during that time?Olive continued her soothing strokes on my arm. “Let’s just go see what he wants. The sooner we do so, the earlier he leaves.”She had a point.Our bags had already been moved from the car, so we followed Bron, Olive stayed by my side all the way. Her presence was t

OLIVE BECKETT I jolted awake, my heart racing like I had barely escaped something horrifying. I blinked, trying to remember the details of the dream.Nothing.The quietness of the room made me realize that I was alone.I rubbed my belly soothingly. I wasn't sure if I was trying to console the baby or myself. “Don't worry. Nothing is going to happen to you my sweet pea. Mummy and daddy are here to protect you, we won't let anything happen to you.”“Easton?” I called, leaving the bed.There was no reply. He wasn't in the restroom. That's odd. Waking up alone in the middle of the night was something that rarely happens, especially after I got pregnant.I walked downstairs, stopping in the kitchen for a quick cup of water.We had to start leaving water in the room overnight. Maybe, we get a mini fridge?I could stock it with a lot of sweets, fruits, and pastries too.“You would like that wouldn't you sweet pea?” I asked my flat abdomen. Easton wasn't downstairs. I wanted to call out

EASTON CARTER “I have a confession to make,” I announced as we were strolling into the house.Olive glanced at me, her brow raised. “Okay?”Her lips were still curved up in a smile since the hospital.“I can't wait for your belly to grow big and round with our child.” I grinned. “I imagine you waddling around in one of my shirts and I get hot and bothered.”She giggled. “Did you just use the phrase hot and bothered?”“That's how I feel,” I shrugged, grinning at her.“I refuse to believe that imagining the love of your life swollen, unable to see her toes when standing and with a sore back turns you on.”“Well, you would be full with the life we created and I will worship your toes for you. Warm baths and massages will definitely help you back but I don't think they will be better than you resting over a surface while I fuck into you gently.”She gasped, her cheek coloring in the most beautiful way. “You pervert!”I laughed and reached for her but she danced away from my touch with a