Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters you recognize… I just like playing with them.
Love Me
The week dragged by, and Lily found herself looking forward to the bar scene. It had been a while since she had been and she wanted to dance her heart out.
She dressed up and rocked out, loving the power she had over everyone in the room. But her heart sank when she saw the one man she never wanted to see again.
He was watching her covetously, making her blood boil and her cheeks flushed.
It just made her work herself harder, teasing every male she danced with.
When he came up behind her and placed his hands on her waist, she jerked slightly, not wanting him to know her reaction to him.
"You should do this more often, it really turns me on," he whispered, moving his body seductively against her.
"Have you gotten over your emotional baggage then?" she said, her voice breathless.
She felt him stiffen slightly, but he said calmly, "I don't have any emotional baggage."
Of course you do, she thought, but you are getting so good at lying to yourself, you don't even know it.
She discovered that it was hard to breathe, his body totally making hers forget.
"Come home with me," he whispered, his hands wandering farther than was publicly allowed.
She turned herself, quickly wrapping her arms around his neck and placing her mouth on his.
"Is this a yes?" he asked against her lips, his eyes lighting eagerly. Her cheeks turned rosy and she nodded her head a fraction.
He quickly unwrapped her arms and grabbed her hand. She looked around covertly and grinned at him.
The night had gotten so much better, she thought, and let him drag her off.
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When James woke up a little later, he was surprised to see Lily sleeping next to him. He had thought she would leave as soon as he fell asleep.
She whispered something and rolled over. He held his breath as he crawled out of bed. He let it out in a whoosh as he made his way through the littered clothes and climbed into the shower.
When the sleep was washed away from his eyes, he started thinking about what Lily had said and done all through the night.
The steam was thick when he opened the shower door and climbed out. A sound had been niggling at the corner of his mind for the past five minutes and when he got out, he realized that Lily had entered the room.
Her breasts were heaving but he couldn't tell if she was crying or not.
He wandered over, wearing only the towel which was slung low over his lower body, and wrapped his arms around her.
"Lily, what's wrong?" he asked. She looked up at him.
"I… I was supposed to start, but I'm two weeks late and we never bothered with contraceptives," she muttered.
James felt his eyes grow wide. Was Lily pregnant?
A/N: I'm going to leave this here because I have nothing to continue it. This story will continue though… review?
Serindraxx
