Hello my beautiful babies! Guess what I have for you! Yes, a chapter finally! This was my first weekend since I started school that I didn't have any homework so I wanted to upload a little something for you guys! It would've been up yesterday, but I kept getting distracted every 5 minutes and by the time that I was done it was like 1 am & I ended up falling asleep lol but anyways I hope you guys enjoy it & I'm sorry for having taken so long!

- K💕

We pull up to Isaac's families house about half an hour later, and their house is just as big as Isaac's but it really doesn't surprise me though. Isaac parks the car in their driveway and we hop on out of it making our way towards the grand house. I quickly hand him Waffles leash because I don't want to be the one to get in trouble for bringing a dog to Thanksgiving dinner.

Isaac hangs onto my hand with his right hand and Waffles with his left as we make our way into the house. Waffles is getting more and more accustom to his leash so Isaac doesn't have to really tug on him. We pass an empty living room although the tv's on and some cartoon's are playing on the screen, at least I thought it was empty, up until a tiny person comes running out of it, screeching into Isaac's embrace.

"Toni!!!" The little girl eagerly squeals, hugging the dear life out of his legs.

Isaac chuckles releasing my hand and hands me the dog leash. He bends down to pick up who I'm assuming is his little cousin, and chuckles. "Where did you come from?!"

"La sala," she speaks in Spanish, taking me a little off guard, I don't know why it did honestly if her brother speaks Spanish, meaning she has to as well. She loosen's her arms from around Isaac's neck, smiling over at me. "Este's tu novia??"

"Si," Isaac chuckles, setting her down on the ground. He places a hand on my lower back nudging me forward, "her names Hailey."

"Hi," I smile extending my hand towards the small child.

"Hi," she beams with happiness as she greets me back, placing her small soft hand in mine.

"Are you gonna tell her your name?" Isaac asked.

She nods her head, looking over at him. "Jessica."

Isaac chuckles, "her, not me."

She laughs shyly pulling her hand out of mine, "Jessica," she smiles at me. "Pero mi mami and papi me dicen Jess."

I turn to look at Isaac confused, not really having a clue as to what she said, and he chuckles. "English, Jess, she doesn't speak Spanish."

"Why not?" She looks up at me.

I laugh a little nervously, shaking my head, "I know a few things in Spanish, but I can't speak it like you do, I'm not that smart." I joke.

"I can teach you," she smiles widely.

"I would love that," i smile in return.

Isaac crouches down to Jessica's level, "where's Milo, Jessie? Look who we've brought so they can play."

"Waffles!!" She squeals falling to her knees as Waffles runs up to her, licking her face. "Did you like the name?" She clings onto my dog, smiling up at me. "Toni let me choose it."

I wanna crouch down to her level like Isaac has, but I don't think that's a very good idea, seeing how I'm in a dress and all, so I stay standing. "Yes," I smile, "I love it. How did you come up with it?"

She giggles hugging Waffles in her arms, "he's yellow, like a waffle."

I laugh softly along with Isaac, who is now standing back up to his full height, my hand back in his. "What about Milo? How did you come up with that?" I ask her.

Her tiny brown orbs scream with happiness as she smiles up at Isaac, "Toni chose his name," she grins. My heart starts melting with all the admiration that she had for him, "do you want to see him?" She asked standing up to her feet, Waffles leash around her tiny wrist.

"Sure-"

"Maybe later, mami," Isaac is now talking over my voice. "I have to take Hailey so she can meet everyone else before dinner, okay?" Jessica nods her little head. "Take Waffles to play with Milo and I'll come check on you in a little bit okay." She nods again and begins walking back into the living room that she first ran out of with Waffles following closely behind her. "Come on," Isaac pulls my hand and we continue walking through the gigantic house.

"Jessica's adorable," i tell him as we continue to walk down the hall.

"Yeah," he chuckles. "She's something else. Can you believe she's the only girl in our family."

"No way?!"

Isaac nods his head one single time, "my dad has one younger sister, and she has all boys. My mom has another brother who've I've never met, he has a daughter around my age but like I've said we have yet to meet, I don't even think they know I exists."

I frown coming to a halt, "why haven't you guys met?"

"Family drama," he shrugs his shoulders. "I'll tell you about it later." I gaze deep into his eyes wondering if this is one of his, I'll tell you later as in I don't want to talk about it, or if it actually means we'll talk about it later. I feel Isaac's warm hand leave mine, and his hands are now cupping my face. "What are you thinking about?" He frowns softly.

I smile and murmur, "nothing."

Isaac's smoldering eyes never leave mine, and they only seem to grow more intense as he continues to stare at me. "I promise that we'll talk later," he pecks my lips really quick. "It's a touchy subject for my mom, and I don't want her to over hear or anything, especially on Thanksgiving."

I nod and he places one last kiss on my lips pulling me into what seem's to be the kitchen, there's four women in here, one being Isaac's beautiful mother, and a girl a little older than Isaac and I. Isaac tugs on my arm walking towards the women, the younger girl is sitting off to the side, gently rocking a baby car seat back and fourth. Isaac immediately lets go of my hand to give his mother a hug and kiss on the cheek, "what took you so long?!"'she exclaims, combing back some loose strands of his hair. "Por dios, Isaac, when are you gonna cut this ridiculous hair!?"

"Ma stop it," he playfully swats her hands away. "This is why I wanted to wear a hat!"

"Esta's loco?!" One of the other lady exclaims, waving a sauce covered spoon. "What is it with you men and hats! It's a fücking holiday and you wanna have the audacity to wear a stupid ass hat on this special day?!"

Isaac begins to chuckle walking over to who I could only assume is his aunt. "It was a joke, Aunt V, breathe," he kisses her cheek. "Estoy jugando."

She quickly scowls him, and turns to look at me,"I'm sorry for my language, mija, I promise I'm not always like this." Isaac scoffs loudly and the palm of her hand is instantly connecting with the back of his head.

"It's fine," I giggle softly.

Isaac's mother walks around the kitchen island, making her way over to me, embracing me in her arms. "You look even lovelier than the first time I seen you, Hailey. I'm so glad that you're here, why haven't you stopped by the house?"

"Uh- m-my dad," I begin to stammer. "He's still getting use to the idea of Isaac and I being together-"

"Ahh, say no more, sweetheart," she smiles wrapping an arm around my shoulders, leading me towards Isaac's aunt, him, and the other unknown lady.

Isaac sticks his hand into his jean pocket, pulling out his vibrating phone and looks up at me frowning. He walks over to me, pulling me away from the women in the kitchen, placing a delicate kiss on my cheek, whispering into my ear, "I have to take this, I'll be right back." I nod and he walks out of the kitchen.

"Hailey," Isaac's mom waves me over to her a couple seconds later. I inhale a deep breath and slowly walk over to her. "Since Isaac left without any introductions, I guess I'll give them," she smiles. "This is my brothers wife, Veronica, the one I was telling you about."

"Oh yeah," I smile and stick my hand out to shake hers, when she's pulling me in for a hug instead.

"You can call me Aunt V or just V, you don't have to use my whole name. It's nice to see that my nephew is finally dating," she pulls back, clinging onto my face. "And you're so pretty!"

"Thank you," I reply shyly.

"This is my sister in law, Esther." She points to the unknown women who's been quiet this whole time.

"Hi," I wave at her, and she waves back.

"And that over there is her daughter in law, Payton." I wave to her as well, and she smiles in return.

"The foods almost ready so I hope that you're hungry, because we made quite a lot of food."

I chuckle softly, "I'm starving actually."

"Well it shouldn't be much longer, dear," Isaac's mother says. "You can go and sit until Isaac gets back if you'd like."

"Are you sure? I can help with the food if you'd like," I offer.

"Oh God no, mija," His aunt quickly exclaims. "Please, you're my guest, sit."

I smile and walk towards the small table where Payton is sitting at, she's actually quite stunning. I'm relieved to see that I'm not the only non Italian in this house hold, unless she's a light skinned one, because her skin is pretty fair, just a bit tanner than mine. She has gorgeous, dark, brown hair tied up in a messy bun, and totally pulls it off.

"Is it okay if I sit with you?" I asked, walking up to her.

"Yeah, sure," she smiles pointing to the empty chair next to her and I take a seat. "I'm Payton," she smiles.

I laugh softly, "I'm Hailey, how old is your baby? What's her name? She is yours, right?"

"She is," she chuckles softly pulling the bottle away from her baby, taking her out of the car seat. "Her name's Hazel, she'll be four months next week."

"She's so adorable, I love her name."

"Her dad chose it," Payton smiles.

"Isaac's cousin, right?" She nods. "Where is he?" I asked. "Why aren't you with him?"

"Oh, he's upstairs with Nathaniel playing Xbox, I didn't want them waking up the baby by shouting, they get way too into their games."

I chuckle softly, "oh my god, my brothers the same way!"

"Men and their video games," she rolls her eyes. "How long have you and KP been together?" She smiles.

"Oh," I shake my head lightly, combing a piece of hair strand behind my ear. "Not that long, we just hit a month a couple days ago."

"Ahh, so it's still fresh I see," she grins. "Still all lovey dovey and cuppycaked," she wiggles her eyebrows.

"How long have you been with, err-"

"Max," she smiles. "We've been together for about six years now, we were high school sweethearts," she grins.

I furrow my eyebrows tilting my head a bit, "how old are you? If you don't mind me asking."

"Twenty two," she answers.

"No way?! I thought you were like 19!"

Payton scoffs at this, "i wish! How did you and KP meet?"

"Saturday school," I tell her. "Can I hold her?"

She nods while smiling, handing me her baby, "funny, I didn't peg you to be the Saturday school type of girl."

I lay her down on my lap, looking down at her, playing with her little hands and feet. "I'm not," I say. "Its king of a long story, but he's the reason why I was in there in the first place."

"Do tell," she grins.

I part my lips to talk when Isaac's deep voice rings from a distance, "Hailey." I quickly look up to find him standing under the door frame, waving me over to him, "come on, baby."

I smile at Payton, handing her Hazel back, "I'll tell you later if there's time," I smile.

"Where the idiots at, Pay?" Isaac ask's as I make my way over to him.

"Where do you think?" She says sarcastically.

Isaac scoffs lighty shaking his head while grabbing onto my hand, pulling me along with him. "I have to go talk to my dad real quick, but I promise afterwards that I'm all yours," he smiles placing a sweet kiss on the back of my hand, as we continue to walk through his family's house.

"Is everything okay?"

"Yeah," he nods. "It's just one of the new guys, he's irritating me, calling me for every little thing."

"Maybe he likes you," I playfully nudge his arm, trying to lighten his mood.

Isaac scoffs while letting go of my hand and wraps his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into him. "He's not my type," he chuckles, placing a kiss onto my right cheek.

We continue to head down the hall way stepping into some type of office/man cave. Isaac's father is sitting at a round table playing a game of cards, followed along with two other gentlemen, while a TV plays in the background with a football game on. He introduces me to the two unknown men, which happen to be his uncles, I then greet his father who is still as intimidating as ever. Isaac then talks to his dad for a bit telling him what he needs to know, as his uncle Sal, Nathaniel's dad, ask's me if I know anything about poker. Luckily for him I did, my dad would always play poker with some of the guys from work every Thursday night, and I just so happened to pick up on a few things here and there.

His uncle kindly asked if Isaac and I would like to join in on their next game but Isaac quickly rejects him, telling him that he wants to show me the rest of the house. We excuse ourselves a couple minutes later and Isaac leads us towards the stairs, making our way up. Isaac's eyes are trained on me the entire time, and for a second I thought he was gonna fall off the stairs.

"Why do you keep starting at me?" I ask him with a small smile.

"I'm admiring your beauty," he smirks and I blush looking away from him. "What?" He chuckles softly and I slowly shake my head. He continues to chuckle a bit more, "get use to it, Summers. I can literally stare at your face all day and be content." I continue smiling at him, still shaking my head.

Isaac runs his tongue over his bottom lip, his intense gaze starting to travel down my body, when he starts to slowly shake his head.

"What?" I furrow my eyebrows. He chuckles softly, shaking his head and I nudge him with my elbow, "tell me!"

We stop in the middle of an empty, quiet hallway and Isaac let's go of my hand, standing directly in front of me, his height towering over my own. "Why do you insist on torturing me by wearing these dresses, flaunting your amazing, beautiful legs?"

I immediately start to blush and giggle, "I wasn't try-"

"Come on," he says reaching for my hand, pulling me down the hallway as I try to keep up with his fast pace, in the heels Carmen let me borrow. We make a sharp right and Isaac's pulling me through a door, closing it behind me. He turns the light on and I realized that we're in a bathroom, but it's not your ordinary small, cramped bathroom, no, the bathroom we're in is probably about three times the size of mine.

"Really?" I giggle walking around into the semi big room, "why are we in here, Isaac?"

"Because," he smirks walking over to me. "We haven't really had any time to be alone, and I literally just want two minutes of you and me with no interruptions."

I smile draping my arms over his shoulders and lean in to place a kiss on his soft lips, "I miss you too," I murmur.

Isaac smiles pulling me closer into him, continuing to kiss me, slowly picking up the pace, his need. He wraps his strong arms around my waist and lift's me off of the ground, sitting me on top of the bathroom sink. I find myself locking my ankles behind his back as he stands in between my legs, continuing to kiss me heatedly as his hands begin to roam my thighs.

Isaac tears his lips away from mine, "I want you so bad," he says, his lips creeping down the side of my neck. "Right here, right now," he murmurs in between kisses. I immediately open my eyes and place my hands on Isaac's chest, slowly pushing him away from me, and he immediately frowns as I continue to just stare at him. "What? What's wrong?"

I slowly shook my head, nothing was wrong, I was just.. a little caught off guard, but the more and more I thought about it the more and more it actually started to excite me. All of Isaac's kinkiness was starting to rub off on me, and I was suddenly liking the idea of right here, right now. I smiled shyly at him and murmured, "d-do you have a condom?"

Isaac chuckles and instantly starts to grin, walking back in between my legs. He cups my face, kissing me slowly, "of course," he mutters against my lips.

"Then what are you waiting for?" I whisper back.

Isaac growls in response, and it's honestly the hottest thing in my life right now, before I know it he's pulling my dress over my head wasting no time. Thank God that my bra and panties are actually matching this time, thanks to Carmen of course. Let's just say that she's been dying for me to get laid again. She made us take a little trip to Victoria secret and chose something out that she knew would drive Isaac crazy.

He takes a second to himself, observing the new dark blue lace lingerie, fiddling with the material that's covering my breast. "Fuck man," he growls. "You just keep getting sexier and sexier every time I see you." I quickly start to blush, looking away from him but Isaac grabs ahold of my face turning it back to him so that he can continue to kiss me.

I can feel Isaac's erection growing in his jeans, in between us, as we continue to make out and I suddenly have the desire to touch him. No second thoughts, my hands start to travel down to his jeans after I get his shirt off, but the second they reach the button they start to get shaky, and I'm struggling to get them undone. Stupid anxiety.

Isaac places his hand on top my shaky ones, looking up at me and smiles oh so softly. "Breathe, baby."

I inhale a deep breath, nodding my head, easing the nervous feeling. "What if- what if I do it wrong?" I murmur.

Isaac scoffs, softly chuckling, "that's highly unlikely, princess, but if you're that nervous then don't do it. I'm not asking you to, am I?"

I shake my head, "no," I say softy. "But I want too."

"Then by all means," he smirks, and I immediately nod, locking our lips together.

After a few more seconds of struggling I finally manage to get the stupid button undone and lower his zipper. Isaac slightly pulls his hips back a bit, enough for me to shove his pants down a bit and i stop kissing him to see Mr. Erection spring out. I gape down at the damn thing and I swear it looks bigger than the first time, I swallow the lump that I hadn't noticed formed at the back of my throat.

Isaac grabs ahold of my chin, interlocking our lips together and I wrap my fingers around his shaft, slowly starting to stroke him. I have no idea what the hell I'm doing here, but I assume that whatever I am doing is working, Isaac releases my lips and drops his face into the crook of my neck, his hot breath hitting my skin as he begins to pant.

I'm so turned on by now that my own breathing is starting to pick up as well, I slowly start to increase my pace moving my hand up and down.

"Fuck," he growls, and I feel the deep rumble in his chest.

Isaac clings onto my face again, smashing our lips together, his tongue quickly invading my mouth as I continue to pump him. He growls deeply into my mouth as he continues to kiss me, when he's suddenly shoving my hand away.

"No more," he growls. "I need to be inside of you."

He immediately pulls a condom out of his jeans rolling it onto himself. He kicks off his shoes and steps out of the pool of jeans around his ankles, kicking them to the