Abigail…chapter 2
Abby unlocked the door and went in.
To her relief, no one was home.
Not that anyone should have been. Her mother was at work, and JJ was at school.
She rushed up the stairs, went into her room, closing, and locking the door behind her.
She leaned up against the door. "Oh my God, what have I done?"
Tears filled her eyes.
She moved away from the door.
She removed her coat and kicked off her shoes.
She walked into the bathroom, took off her earrings, and placed them on the counter.
She looked at herself in the mirror.
Her hair was a mess.
Her lips looked liked she'd been kissing for hours, they were so swollen.
And on top of all that, she could still smell him.
His smell was all over her skin...in her clothes.
She unbuttoned her shirt and took it off.
She looked in the mirror, her eyes widen.
Her breasts were covered in love bites.
"Oh my God."
She touched them. "I guess I'll be wearing a lot of button downs and turtlenecks."
She unfastened her pants, and slid them down her legs.
She noticed two more on her inner thighs.
She cursed. "Damn it, EJ."
She sighed.
There wasn't really anything she could do about it, at least she could hide them.
She was thankful for that.
She removed her underwear, took off her bra, and got into the shower.
She stood up under the water.
She was so disappointed in herself.
She was determined to wait for the right person.
A person she loved and who loved her.
Her husband.
But that didn't happen. She lost her virginity to a man she hardly knew. A man who was engaged to be married. A man her mother despised.
A self proclaimed bad man.
If her mother ever found out, she would be furious, disappointed, and hurt.
She just wished she could stay in her room for the rest of her life.
Why did she make such a stupid mistake?
She sighed and turned off the shower.
She stepped out, toweled off, threw on a robe, and got into bed.
She shifted.
She was still a little sore, which served as a constant reminder of what she had just done.
She looked on the nightstand and saw that her phone was vibrating.
Someone was calling.
She'd placed it on silent earlier.
She grabbed it.
It was EJ.
She wasn't sure if she should even answer.
She just wanted to forget the whole thing.
It stopped.
She placed it back on the nightstand.
It started vibrating again.
She decided to just answer it. "He-llo."
"Abigail, why did you leave?"
"I-"
EJ interrupted. "I'm standing outside of your door."
Abby sat up. "What door?"
"Your door."
Her eyes widen. "My room door?"
"No, Abigail. I'm standing outside of your residence."
Abby jumped out of bed. She looked out of the window, but she didn't see his car.
"You're not standing outside of my house. I don't see your car."
EJ walked out into the street and looked up. "Yes, I am."
"You have to leave!"
He walked back up to the house. "I'm not leaving."
"Oh my God! EJ, what are you doing?!"
She opened her room door and ran down the stairs.
She fumbled with the locks, and opened the door. "You cannot be here. Leave."
"Your mother is working, and your brother is at school. No one is coming home for hours. Are you going to invite me in?"
She could not believe he came to her house. "My mom would explode if she found you here."
"I assure you she will not."
She was not in the mood for jokes. "That's not funny."
"That was not my intention. Nevertheless, your mother is not coming home."
Abby yelled. "How do you know that?! Are you psychic now?!"
"No, not psychic. I just have a couple of people watching."
"You are stalking my mother?"
"Not stalking, just making sure she is where she is supposed to be. Now, invite me in."
Abby stood on her tip toes, struggling to see behind him. "Where is your car?"
"It's around. Are you going to invite me in?"
"EJ, I don't think you are hearing me. You cannot be here!"
"Abigail, I am not leaving. Are you going to let me in?"
"No!"
EJ turned and looked behind him.
"Abby, if you don't let me in, someone is going to end up seeing me...us...together."
She sighed. "Oh my God...just...come in!"
She moved to the side and he walked past her.
Abby looked up and down her street, to make sure no one was coming.
She closed the door.
EJ looked around, then turned, and looked at her.
She realized she was only wearing a robe. A very short one. "I should put something on, I'll be back."
She ran up the stairs.
EJ looked down at his watch.
He was anxious to talk to her, and he really didn't want to wait.
He followed her...
Abby could not calm down.
EJ Dimera was in her house, if her mom found out she would kill her.
She was standing in her closet, trying her best to relax.
She took a deep breath and blew it out. (Just listen to him, and get
him out of here)
She opened up her drawer and pulled out a pair of underwear.
She slipped them on, and took off her robe.
She looked up and EJ was standing there.
"EJ! What are you doing? You are not supposed to be in this house, let alone my bedroom!"
"There are a few things, I shouldn't have done today. Which is exactly why I'm here."
She grabbed her robe, and threw it back. on. "It was very careless of us. I just want to forget it ever happened."
EJ nodded. "Let's do that."
"Ok, done. Now, please just leave. If my mom found you here, she would kill you."
"Are you still planning on talking to Hope?"
Abby cocked her head to the side. "So, this is what this little visit is about? You are trying to make sure I don't say anything to Hope. EJ, what is going on?"
"I'm just trying to protect Gabi."
She threw her hand up in the air. From what?! Did she do something?"
"Of course not."
"I don't believe you." Her eyes widen. "Did you kiss me, because you were trying to stop me from saying anything to Hope?"
He looked her over. "I can assure you, she was not on my mind, when I kissed you."
"I think you are lying."
"It's the truth."
Abby didn't believe him. There was more to this story. She just knew it. "Is something wrong with Nick?"
"Not that I'm aware of."
"What are we protecting Gabi from?"
"They had a fight because she refused to go to New York, and it got pretty heated. In fact it almost turned physical. She does not want anyone to know about it."
Abby's heart started beating fast. "Did Nick hit her? Or...did she hit him?"
"Neither, I said almost. Nick is just as upset. Just let it go. You're going to hurt them both, if you say anything."
EJ walked out of the closet, took off his jacket, and sat down on her bed.
Abby followed him. "Don't take off your jacket! You are not staying. You have to go!"
She picked up his jacket and threw it at him.
She rushed over to the window and looked down at the street below.
EJ's eyes followed her.
He placed the jacket back on the bed. "Abigail, your mother is working, stop acting like a teenager."
She turned. "I'm not acting like anything."
"Yes, you are. Sit down."
She crossed her arms. "Don't order me, EJ."
"I'm not ordering you, and I didn't come here to quarrel with you."
"Look, I won't say anything to Hope...for now. Just, please for the love of God...leave."
EJ ignored her. "Why did you run away?"
"Because...I didn't know what to say to you. I hardly know you, but we had sex. Sex, EJ."
"I am well aware of that. I was there, remember?"
"I realize it's nothing to you, I'm sure you've had quite a few women."
"I've had a few."
She swallowed hard. "How many is a few?"
"I can assure you, I'm disease free. Have you been careful?"
That question caught her off guard. "Careful?"
"Have you used condoms in the past?"
She lied. "Oh...yeah. All...the time."
"I guess it's safe to assume you are on birth control?"
She lied again. "Yes."
"I didn't hurt you did I? I could tell it had been a long time."
"No, you didn't hurt me." She decided to change the subject and quick. "Although, you did leave quite a few marks all over my body."
"I got a little carried away."
"We both got a little carried away."
And now she was no longer a virgin.
Abby ran her fingers through her damp hair. "This is terrible, and on top of everything you are engaged."
"No one has to know about any of this."
"If you don't leave, everyone is going to know, because my mother is going to kill you." She shook her head. "What on earth was I thinking?"
"We were not thinking."
"I have ruined my life. I can never undo this."
"Oh my God, Abigail, it was a mistake. People make them all the time. Your life is not ruined. It was just sex."
"Maybe to you, the man who has had quite a few women."
EJ cursed. "I didn't...I wasn't implying that it meant nothing. I...was just-"
"Just be quiet EJ. Just please be quiet."
Tears filled her eyes.
She was determined to be different, from all the other girls.
She wanted to save herself for the man, she would spend the rest of her life with.
That was all but a dream now.
One stupid mistake changed it all.
Tears slowly made their way down her cheeks, one after the other.
EJ stood up. "Abigail, it was a mistake. No one has to know. I'll never tell a soul. I promise."
"I believe you, it's not that."
He reached up and ran a thumb across her cheek. "Well, what is it?"
She looked up into his eyes, which ended up being...another mistake.
EJ's eyes darkened. "Abigail, I'm going to kiss you again. Not to shut you up, just because I want to."
"That's what got us into this mess."
"It was not mess. I actually enjoyed myself. It was quite extraordinary."
He got down to eye level with her. "You are vertically challenged."
She wiped her tears away. "So, are you. You're too tall."
He kissed her nose. "Stop crying."
He moved down to her lips and kissed her.
She pulled away and stepped back.
EJ moved closer. "I like kissing you. I've learned that today. Stand still. Don't make me chase you."
He kissed her again, pulling her bottom lip into his mouth...gently sucking on it.
She closed her eyes and surrendered.
EJ growled and picked her up.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, as their tongues got reacquainted.
EJ broke the kiss and buried his face into her neck.
Her bed was only a few feet away, but he made no move towards it.
He reached down and pulled the belt on her robe.
It opened.
Evidence of their earlier encounter could be seen all over her breasts, but it didn't stop him from taking them into his mouth...again.
Abby moaned.
EJ kicked off his shoes.
He looked up at her. "Hang on."
"EJ...my mother..."
He kissed her neck. "She's working."
He unfastened his belt, and somehow managed to take his pants off, with her still wrapped around his body.
He kissed her again.
She felt him reach around, move her panties to the side, and touch her.
She inhaled.
He could feel the slickness on his fingers, she was ready for him.
He deepened the kiss, lifted her up, and positioned himself.
He pulled away. "Are you too sore?"
She shook her head indicating a no.
He gripped her derriere, and slowly pushed her down on his length.
She closed her eyes.
EJ kissed her forehead. "Open your eyes, Abigail."
Her eyes opened.
They were filled with so much passion.
"You are exquisite."
He kissed her and drove his body deep into hers.
She was still so incredibly tight and there was still some pain, but the pleasure more than made up for it.
Abby hung on as he sucked and licked on her neck, while moving her up and down his length.
Abby had no idea if sex was always like this, because she didn't have anything to compare it to.
This sex was amazing, passionate, mind blowing...intimate. It felt unreal.
It was like her body wasn't hers, it was his...
She continued to hold on tightly as he bounced her up and down on his love, until she threw her head back and exploded.
EJ felt her tighten around him, and he could no longer hold back, he grunted and rained inside of her...
After catching their collective breaths, he slid out of her, and placed her on her feet.
Her legs were weak.
She stumbled.
It felt like she hadn't been on them in a very long time.
Who knew sex could be so draining?
She closed her robe. "EJ, you should go. You have to go."
"I agree."
He reached down and picked up his pants and shoes.
"I'm going to use your bathroom...to clean up. Don't run away."
She rolled her eyes. "Just hurry up."
He went inside the bathroom.
Abby buried her face into her hands.
She couldn't believe she just had sex with him again, and in her room.
What was wrong with her?
*knock at the door*
She froze.
"Abigail!"
It was her mother.
Part 2
She looked up and saw EJ standing in the doorway of the bathroom.
She didn't know what to do.
She was terrified.
He whispered. "Calm down, just open the door."
He slipped back inside, closing the door behind him.
Abby rushed over to the door.
She took a deep breath and opened it.
She smiled. "Mom, Hi."
Jennifer looked her over. "Are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm fine. I just have a headache. I...was just resting."
Jennifer placed her hand on Abby's forehead. "Is there anything I can do?"
"No, I took something. I just want to lie down."
"I called your cell phone."
"Oh...I have it on silent."
Jennifer nodded. "That explains why I couldn't reach you. I was a little worried, so I decided to come home a little early."
"I'm fine, Mom. It's just a headache. I'm sorry I worried you."
"It's ok, just let me know if you need anything."
"I will."
Jennifer kissed her cheek and headed downstairs.
Abby sighed.
She closed and locked the door.
She wanted to strangle EJ.
She opened the bathroom door.
She didn't see him.
"EJ?"
He pulled back the shower curtain. "There was only one place I could hide."
"I thought someone was supposed to be watching her? Were you lying?"
"Yes, unfortunately. I've been known to do that from time to time."
"You came here, knowing that there was a possibility that my mom would show up?"
"Yes."
"You are nuts. You don't understand, she really hates you."
"I realize that. I didn't plan on staying long, and I didn't plan on ending up in your bedroom either."
Abby shook her head and covered her mouth. "If my mom found out you were in here...she-"
EJ removed her hand and placed his index finger on her lips. "I know...she would kill me."
She slapped his finger away. "I don't know what I'm going to do."
"I'll just stay in here, until she retires. How often does she come in your bedroom?"
"Rarely."
"Ok, we'll just wait."
Abby shook her head. "This is a nightmare."
EJ walked past her and went out into the bedroom.
He kicked off his shoes and got into her bed.
He turned on the television.
Abby followed him. "What are you doing?"
"You don't expect me to stay in the bathroom do you?"
"Yes..."
"The door is secured Abigail. And you said it yourself, your mother rarely visits. Relax."
Abby didn't really have a choice.
What else was she going to do?
She sat down in one of the chairs.
EJ looked over at her. "Relax, Sweetheart."
She rolled her eyes.
Thirty minutes had passed, and Abby was finally able to relax, when there was another knock at her door.
EJ looked at Abby.
He got up, pushed his shoes up under the bed, and disappeared into the bathroom.
Abby waited till the bathroom door closed before standing up, and opening her room door.
It was her mother again. "I brought you something to eat."
Abby took the tray. "Thanks."
"I won't bother you anymore. I have a couple of things I need to do, and then I'm going to bed a little early. Well, as soon as JJ gets home. Goodnight, Baby. I love you."
"Goodnight, Mom, and I love you too."
Abby closed and locked the door.
EJ walked out. "Food. Great, I'm starving."
Abby sat the tray down. "I can't eat, you can have it."
EJ walked over and picked up a sandwich. "Gladly." He bit into it. "Your mother really loves you, I can taste it."
Abby gave him the death stare, before walking back over to the door, and making sure it was locked.
She sat down on the bed.
She looked at the time.
It was six in the evening.
They would have to spend a couple more hours together.
Maybe even more.
She turned and looked at him. "What are you going to tell Sami?"
"Nothing."
"She has to be wondering where you are?"
"I highly doubt it. We aren't speaking."
"You're not engaged anymore?"
"I didn't say that."
She turned back around.
If Sami ever found out, she would kill her.
She couldn't believe EJ Dimera was hiding out in her room, eating sandwiches.
And it wasn't a dream…..
Abby knew her mother wouldn't bother her anymore, so she tried to relax.
She was so tired.
She moved up under the covers and closed her eyes...
*Later*
Abby opened her eyes and stretched.
EJ was lying next to her.
He was asleep.
She looked at the time.
It was two in the morning.
She shook him.
His eyes opened.
"You can leave now. Everyone should be asleep."
"Abigail, it's two in the morning. I'll leave later."
"EJ, you have to go, and now. How am I supposed to sneak you out in the morning?"
"When your mother leaves for work."
"I am her assistant. I have to be there before she does."
"Take a sick day."
"What about your fiancée?"
He leaned over and kissed her. "Shhh..."
"Don't shush me. Don't you feel bad?"
"About what?"
"This….us?"
"Sweetheart, I haven't quite developed a conscience yet. I realize it's wrong, and I don't want anyone to find out, but no, I don't feel bad."
She sighed. "Oh my God, I just can't wake up from this nightmare."
"I think there were some parts of this nightmare you enjoyed."
"EJ, you have to leave. I don't want anyone finding out, and you just said you didn't either."
"No, I don't. That would be a disaster for the both of us."
"Well, get up. Get dressed. Where exactly are your clothes?"
"I took them off. I didn't want to go home wrinkled."
She shook her head and leaned back.
She looked up at the ceiling. "Sometimes I make the worst mistakes."
"Abigail, no one knows I'm here. Relax."
"I can't relax, EJ."
EJ moved closer.
He kissed her cheek. "Relax."
She looked over at him.
He kissed her neck. "Relax."
"EJ, we can't keep doing this. This is wrong, and my mother is down the hall."
"She has no clue that I am in here. If she did, according to you, she would kill me."
"This is not a laughing matter. This is so wrong on so many levels."
He kissed her. "It's wrong, I admitted it."
"EJ...you have to leave."
"I will I promise."
She stared into his eyes.
Damn, why did he have to be so hot?
He moved over her, pulling the belt on her robe...one last time...
EJ had no idea what he was doing. He was engaged to Samantha. He loved Samantha. She was the love of his life, but he was in no rush to leave Abigail.
The feel of her skin against his. The way she reacted to every single touch, as if she was experiencing it for the first time.
Her legs wrapped around his waist.
Her soft cries.
Taking her from behind, as she buried her face into the pillow.
Kissing her there, while she tried not to scream.
When he buried his face into her neck one final time, flooding her body with his seed, he knew he had to leave. For both their sakes...
He ended up leaving two hours later.
It was 4:30 in the morning, when EJ crept down the stairs, slipped out the backdoor, and walked down the street...
*This fic will not just be about sex, I promise. Just the beginning*