Chapter 14
Thanksgiving was approaching and I was busy studying hard for my exams. The past few months at Columbia were amazing and I met some wonderful people. I was sitting on my bed doing my homework when my dad walked into my room.
“Do you have a minute to talk to your dad?” he asked.
“Of course I do, Daddy.” I smiled.
He walked into the room and sat down on the edge of the bed next to me. “I miss you.”
I tilted my head as I looked at him because I didn’t know what he meant.
“Dad, I see you every day. What do you mean you miss me?”
“You’re so busy, Princess, between college and Jake, there isn’t time for anything else, and I miss our little talks.”
“Aw, Dad. I’m sorry. I’m still trying to balance everything. You know I’ll always have time for you,” I said as I sat up and hugged him.
“I just don’t want us to drift apart because we get so caught up in the day-to-day stuff.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll always be here for you, Dad.” I smiled. “Now, I know you didn’t just come in here to talk about that.”
“No, actually, I need to talk to you about Thanksgiving. Your mom and I decided that we’re taking the whole family to Aspen to celebrate the holiday and do some skiing. We would like Jake and his family to come.”
“That sounds great; we can ask him when he comes over later. I think he said something about his parents wanting to go to the Hamptons for Thanksgiving.”
“Well, just so we’re clear, you’re spending Thanksgiving with us.” He winked.
“Of course I am, Dad.” I smiled.
He leaned over and kissed me on the head. “I’ll let you get back to studying.”
A couple of hours had passed and I was so engrossed in my studies that I didn’t even notice Jake leaning up against the doorframe of my bedroom. I looked up and he was standing there smiling at me. He was so sexy and, at that moment, I wished my parents weren’t home.
“You look so hot when you study like that,” he said.
I set my laptop to the side and held out my arms. “Come here.” I smiled.
He walked in, sat on the edge of my bed, gave me an amazing kiss, and then hugged me tightly. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too. What are your parents doing for Thanksgiving?”
“They’re going to the Hamptons and having some huge dinner with the rest of my family and friends. Why?”
“My dad decided that he’s taking the whole family to Aspen for Thanksgiving and he wants you and your parents to come.”
“Well, I know they won’t be able to because they’ve already made plans for the Hamptons. They invited you and I told them that I’d probably just stay in the city with you and your family because I know your dad would flip if you weren’t here for Thanksgiving.”
“Yeah, he already warned me.” I laughed.
Jake held my face in his hands. “I will go wherever you go, because I refuse to spend a holiday without you.
I kissed him gently on the lips. “I love you.”
“I love you more,” he whispered as he started to tickle me.
I grabbed his hands and tried to make him stop as I giggled so loudly that my dad came up the stairs.
“Sorry to interrupt your fun, but dinner’s ready.” He smiled.
“Okay, Dad. We’ll be down in a minute.” I laughed.
Jake and I walked downstairs and sat at the table for dinner. He had become part of the family and pretty much a permanent fixture at our house.
“Jake’s family is going to the Hamptons for Thanksgiving, but Jake is coming with us to Aspen,” I said as I looked at my dad.
“Great. You’ll have a good time, Jake.” My dad smiled at him.
“Of course he will. He’ll be with me,” I said as I scrunched up my nose at Jake.
“Hey, Jake. Do you want to play some Call of Duty after dinner?” Collin asked.
Jake looked over at me. “Are we going anywhere, babe?”
“No. You two can play. I have to study anyway.”
“Yes!” he said to Collin.
Once dinner ended, Jake gave me a kiss and went upstairs with Collin. My dad went to his office to do some work and my mom and I stayed back to clean up.
“Are you cooking for Thanksgiving or are we going out?” I asked her as I cleaned the table.
“We women are all going to cook a nice big dinner. You know your grandma always cooks for Thanksgiving.”
“I can’t wait to go skiing. I haven’t skied in a couple of years,” I smiled.
“Julia, you do know that you and Jake won’t be able to share a room, right?”
“Yes, Mom. I know that.”
“Okay. I’m just making sure because when your dad says something to you about it, I don’t want you to get mad.”
“Don’t worry. I already knew that.” I smiled.
We cleaned up the rest of the dishes, and I headed upstairs to Collin’s room.
****
We left for Aspen the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. My dad wanted us to have a full day of skiing on Wednesday. Everybody arranged their schedule so they could fly with us. We boarded our plane and Jake was in awe.
“Pretty cool, huh?” I smiled.
“Yeah. I’ve never been on a private plane before. This is amazing.”
Mason and Landon boarded the plane and I ran up to them and gave them a hug and kiss.
“How’s my princess doing?” Uncle Mason asked.
“I’m fine.”
“You’re more than fine. You’re glowing and it must have something to do with that handsome man standing next to you.” He smiled.
“How are you, Jake?” Landon asked as they shook hands.
After we took off, Jake and I unbuckled our seat belts and sat down on the couch. We weren’t there long before my dad stole him away from me. Uncle Denny walked over and sat down next to me.
“How are you, Julia?” he asked.
“I’m good, Uncle Denny. How are you?”
“No complaints. You and Jake remind me of your mom and dad. Except Jake isn’t a stubborn ass like your father.” He smiled.
I laughed as I put my hand on his arm. “No, he’s not.”
“I heard that, Denny.” My dad smiled as he walked over with Jake.
“It’s nothing you haven’t already heard, son.”
My dad sighed. “Come on; I want to show you something in the back, old man.”
We finally arrived in Aspen. My dad spared no expense renting the eight-bedroom, eight-bathroom chalet. We walked in and the beauty of it overtook me. I heard my mom gasp when she walked through the door.
“Oh, Connor. This is amazing,” she said to him.
“I knew you’d love it, baby. It’s all for you.” He smiled.
“You wait until I get you into the bedroom tonight.” She growled.
Jake looked at me and laughed.
“Oh my God, Mom! There are people within hearing distance!”
My mom looked at me and winked. I gave her a half smile and then grabbed Jake’s hand.
“Come on, Jake; let’s go find our room,” I said.
I knew it would only be a matter of seconds before my dad stopped us.
“Excuse me, Julia. Come back here right now,” he said.
“What is it, Daddy?” I innocently asked.
“You and Hailey will be sharing a room and Jake and Collin will share a room.”
I put on my pout face. “That’s not fair, Dad. Why do you and mom get to have all the fun?”
The expression on my dad’s face was priceless and I would have given anything to have taken a picture of it. “Julia Rose!” he exclaimed.
“Let them share a room, Connor. It’s not like they aren’t doing it,” Denny said as he walked by and winked at me.
“Absolutely not!”
“Sorry, Julia, I tried. The old man probably won’t let you share a room together even if you were married.
“Denny!” my dad exclaimed.
“Calm down, Connor, and go have a scotch.”
Jake and I started laughing. I gave my dad a kiss on the cheek and told him I was kidding and that I knew we weren’t sharing a room. I made him feel better by telling him that the thought never entered my mind because I was looking forward to some girl time with Hailey. He actually bought my story. The reality was that Collin, Hailey, Jake, and I had already worked out our sleeping arrangements. After we got settled, Jake asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. When we stepped outside the door, the lightly falling snow had created a fresh blanket on the ground. It was the perfect night for a walk with the person you love.
“I’m glad I’m here with you,” Jake said as he tightened his grip around me.
“Me too. I wouldn’t have made it through the holiday without you.”
“I think you would have survived.” He winked.
“Would you have?”
“Of course I would’ve. I would’ve just found someone else to replace you for a few days.”
Jake knew he was in trouble when he said that because he let go of me and started running.
“Jake Michael Jensen! Get back here because I’m going to hurt you!” I yelled.
As he ran through the snow, I chased him. I stopped long enough to make a snowball and I threw it at the back of his head. He stopped, turned around, and proceeded to chase me.
“That’s it, Miss Black. Now you’re going to get it.” As I tried to run through the snow, I felt a snowball hit my back. I reached down and grabbed as much snow as I could and threw it back at Jake. He caught up with me and tackled me to the ground, turning me on my back and hovering over me.
“You know I was only kidding about finding someone else, right?”
“Yes.”
He brushed his cold lips against mine and instantly, not only lips, but my entire body started to heat up.
When Jake broke our kiss, we gazed into each other’s eyes. “I’m going to make you my wife someday, Julia, and I’ll love you forever. I promise you.”
“I love you, and I promise you forever.” I smiled.
“Let’s get back to the chalet. It’s cold out here,” Jake said as he helped me up.
“Do you promise to warm me up?” I asked.
“I would if your dad wasn’t there.” He laughed.
“Well, we’re going to have to sneak then, because I need you to heat me up!”
“I love the sound of that,” he growled as he kissed me.
****
It was Thanksgiving Day and everyone, except the men, got up early to start preparing dinner. It was a lot of fun with everyone there, helping out. As the day progressed, the men drank, laughed, and watched football. When dinner was ready, my mom called my dad into the kitchen to carve the turkey. The funny part was that she told him exactly how to carve it.
“Connor, start over here and go this way,” she said.
“Baby, I know how to carve a turkey.”
“But, if you go this way, it’s easier and you get bigger slices.”
“Ellery, I love you, but I got this,” he said.
“Hey, Mom, I need you over here to help me with this, please. I can’t get this out of the oven.”
My mom walked over and took the sweet potato casserole out of the oven. I walked over to my dad and put my arm around him as I took a piece of turkey from the plate. He looked over at me and winked.
“Thanks, Princess, for rescuing me.”
“Any time, Dad.” I smiled.
We all took our places at the table and had the best Thanksgiving dinner ever. I was thankful for everybody that joined us and helped us celebrate. Every person here was a part of my family. It was an amazing weekend spent with close family and friends, and I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.