A/N: If you couldn't tell already I love the British pretty much the UK in general which is why there are British actors in the story I honestly didn't do it on purpose. ALSO if you want to know who Dylan Beckford is inspired by (well his looks) google "Lucas Bernardini with glasses" it should be the first picture that comes up:) I felt bad for the extra short chapter so this one is longer enjoy reading:)
Chapter 6- Family Ties: Part 1
Point of View: Tiara Green
I couldn't focus on this last minute meeting with Dylan all I could think about was why Ian was so bothered earlier. Even back when I only knew him as the sexy bisexual guy in the Rules of Attraction or Boone Carlyle the one man I would love to be stuck on an island with, I knew he was a private person. You would think after almost two years of knowing each other and planning to marry each other, he would finally be comfortable telling me everything but obviously, he isn't. You could always consult his ex-whore Nina. I entertain the thought for a moment but I shove it out. I would never give her the satisfaction of knowing that Ian and I are having problems… are we? It would take a huge epiphany sent down by God himself to make me be anything like friends to that woman.
"You surely are in deep thought."
"Oh sorry I just have something on my mind."
"Go on and tell me," Dylan says.
"Weird things have been happening lately I feel as if I should be on high alert. On top of that, Ian has been acting differently which makes me think that something big is up. Anyone who knows him knows that most things don't throw him off his feet so something huge is going on but I'm completely oblivious."
"Do you think it's another woman?"
"Um no I don't think he would cheat on me he's not that type of person."
"Didn't he sort of cheat on Nina with you I mean you two didn't do anything physical other than that sex scene on TVD but emotionally he was with you."
"I know but it's not like I knew what was going on back then I would've told him to be with her that it was his duty to cherish her and only her. It's not my fault that they had problems and I happened to be there I didn't even know I was going to meet my favorite actor for a full twenty four hours before I was on set."
"True well if you think that Ian is some type of saint you would also think that he would tell you the truth if you asked so do it. Confront him ask if you have a reason to feel the way you do… he should tell you the truth."
Dylan made a point if I trusted Ian with my world I should trust him enough to tell me the truth. Before I had the chance to think any deeper, my phone interrupted.
"You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream the way you tur-"
"Hey babe what's up?" I mouthed one second to Dylan and he nodded his head turning back to his laptop.
"Hey I wanted to do something tonight if you would feel like it."
"Don't you always feel like doing something?"
Ian laughed, "See I knew you were the one I needed to call to cheer me up. I didn't mean like that I meant going out."
"Oh okay sure where are we going?"
"To meet my family I think it's time."
I was slowly climbing up to hyperventilation. Dylan looked at me and placed his hand on my exposed thigh giving it a reassuring rub that I didn't particularly favor.
"Breathe baby just breathe. Go get your stuff and come downstairs I'm waiting right out front. Love you." Ian hangs up leaving my jaw in midair.
"Is everything okay?" Dylan asks.
"Uh yeah I have to go you'll be okay finishing by yourself?"
"Yeah see you tomorrow," I say practically running out the meeting room. Oh my gosh I'm meeting his family my soon to be in laws! Holy crap what I'm wearing is so not appropriate well if it's okay for work why not the family? You look like a prime cut of whore that's why!
I run out of the elevator then stop as if I hit some invisible brick wall. I take a deep breath and try to calm walk to the black Audi waiting for me.
"Hey gorgeous."
I lean over and kiss my handsome fiancé, "Hey I didn't even know you left."
"Oh yeah I had a meeting to get to with Alex."
"Then I doubt it was boring most things with him aren't."
"Eh your typical meeting," Ian said speeding down the interstate.
When we finally get home I jump out the car, take off my pumps, and run inside up to my closet. I randomly start pulling out the most conservative stuff I can find which means no dresses since all of them show off my curves.
"Black skirt with the peacock colored satin blouse and black lace ballet flats. You should wear your hair down so use the silver teardrop headband. For jewelry wear the engraved necklace I bought you for your birthday, black and silver hoops and diamond studs in your top hole, and the silver bricks bracelet."
I stop and turn to Ian who was sitting on the bed nonchalantly as if he just didn't do something amazing. "You just picked out my whole outfit."
"So?"
"You didn't even step into the closet! It's as if you have everything I own memorized."
"I bought most of it for you so it's not that hard."
"I think you must be some type of wizard… wow." I turn shaking my head and walk back into the closet to retrieve my personal stylist's choice.
"Oh and baby we don't have to be there till seven which means we have two hours."
I don't bother getting dressed again so I pull on a random t-shirt. "You could've told me that before mister." I stretch out next to Ian as he looks up at the ceiling. It seemed like the perfect time so I ask, "What's wrong?"
"What do you mean?" He turns on his side supporting himself on his arm.
"You've been acting weird and this morning you seemed I don't know frightened just like that day you came running back to me in London. Who were you running from?"
"No one I wanted to get back to you I didn't want you to think that I didn't care about you and lately I've just been stressed out that's all."
"About?"
Ian narrowed his eyes at me, "Work Tiara."
With his short answer I knew he wanted me to stop but I didn't, "Hmm okay um just one small thing. We work together half the stuff you deal with I deal with too and honestly, everything has been pretty peaceful so give me another lie. Why is it so hard for you to be open with me?"
He clenched his jaw, "What makes you think that I'm not being truthful with you?"
"You just tried to answer my question with a question so you're obviously trying to avoid my question. Jesus Ian I ask of you one simple thing not to lie to me and you do it anyway. The one rule or guideline whatever you call it you broke it." I see his hand move from his thigh and I get up to dodge his touch.
He takes a deep breath and sits up, "It's not hard Tiara I choose not to."
I put my hands on my hips and glare at him if looks could kill, he would be dead. I wait for him to correct his mistake and right on cue he does.
"I didn't mean it like that I-"
"Is it another woman?"
His eyes widen and he shoots up on his feet pulling me closer by my hips, "No baby not at all I would never purposely hurt you like that. You're the only one I want to be with the only one I need. Sweetheart how could you think anything but that? Don't I show you that I love you with every fiber of my being?"
"I've been racking my brain trying to figure out what is wrong I want to be everything that you are to me." I wrap my arms around his neck and run my fingers through his hair. "I'm not mad I'm frustrated and yes you do show that you love me and I think things like that because I'm insecure."
Ian takes a deep breath and presses his forehead against mine before placing a slow sweet kiss on my lips. "You're right I know how you're feeling. You're my world you're my everything you're the one I want to talk to when I'm upset or angry you are my Achilles heel Tiara and my salvation." He pulls me back to the bed and I sit down hugging my legs to my chest as he crosses his legs looking straight at me. "Let me start telling you everything now."
I nod my head telling him to go on.
"I was maybe twelve or so at my best friend Cage's house with my other friend Emmett. I don't know what I said but I pissed Cage off so he got up and left the room Emmett and I thought he was going to come back but he didn't he sat in the bathroom with the door locked. I went back there and asked Cage to open the door telling him I was sorry. Emmett being the dumbass he is was playing with matches he was going through that fire phase. He yelled saying that the house was on fire but I thought he was over exaggerating as usual but he wasn't the living room was up in flames. I ran back to the bathroom banging on the door telling Cage to come out I was begging him but he wasn't listening. I tried knocking the door down but couldn't so I kept yelling the house is on fire we need to get out and Cage still didn't believe me. I was coughing so bad still banging on the door and once Cage finally saw the smoke coming under the door, it was too late. The doorknob was too hot to turn and a firefighter came in telling me that we need to get out. I told him I didn't want to leave without Cage but he completely ignored me. When I was outside Emmett was staring at the building and Cage's parents were yelling that someone had to save their son that their little boy was still in there. The firefighters went back in but it was too late they couldn't even make it upstairs. Ever since then I've felt so guilty he wouldn't have locked the door if I hadn't pissed him off."
I get up on my knees and place my hands on each side of Ian's face, "You can't blame yourself for that it's not your fault. If it was possible to save him you would have but you couldn't."
"I could've yelled louder, begged more, sat there with him at least so he wouldn't have to die alone. Tiara it was so bad that they could barely identify the body."
"Sweetheart if you must let things consume you let it be things that you can control. You had no control in that situation at all you were twelve there was barely anything you could do. Is that why you don't close doors with me because you're afraid of what might happen?" Ian lowered his head obviously thinking about all the terrible possibilities. "Hey stop it I'm right here perfectly well and fine I promise nothing will happen to me I will always be there for you."
Ian wraps his arms around my torso "I love you so much I can't lose you I need you."
"You won't Ian I promise."
He takes a deep breath still uneasy about his thoughts and holds me tight pressing his cheek into my stomach. "I just want to lose myself in you… my safe haven."
I could tell he needed me I had never seen him so scared before. If I was what he needed to reassure himself that I was real that nothing would happen to us then he could have me completely.
Ian looks up at me his chin to my stomach asking for permission with his eyes.
I plant a slow kiss on his lips, which he takes as a yes and slightly picks me up to lay me down. I pull his shirt off and slide my hands up his bare torso feeling every inch of warm skin. Our lips find their way to each other's as Ian pulls my shirt apart right down the middle and I can't help by smile.
"Eager are we Mr. Somerhalder?"
"I'm always eager with you Ms. Green." Ian hooks his pointer fingers in the waistband of my panties pulling them down but touching me with his knuckles. Right when I start sliding his pants off, he flips me over taking off the shreds of my shirt. As Ian intertwines his fingers with mine, he kisses from my shoulder up to my neck sending shivers through my body. His warm breath on my neck brings everything to the surface.
"I just want to cherish your body," and that's when I feel my folds separate and my quivering wet insides stretch open. I let out a long moan savoring the feeling of Ian's extraordinary length sliding in and out of me. I'm convinced there's nothing better than this. "You. Are. Mine."
"Mhm completely… all yours." I whimper out as I feel his need thrust deeper in me. I begin to push my behind back and forth in harmony with Ian's movements. I feel myself coming to my closing getting tighter.
He wraps his strong arms around my torso and thrusts hard driving me mad. "Ah fuck Ian yes," I groan loudly.
"Oh that's it baby let me hear you."
Having him inside me was the best feeling in the world it felt too good to be real. I felt my lower stomach clench up no no no not yet this is too good to end. I lose control of my body and an orgasm violently whips through me and I cum hopelessly around Ian.
"Jesus Christ Tiara," He growls through clenched teeth relieving himself inside me. Ian kisses up my spine, up my neck, and then my lips. "I love you."
I can't help but smile, "I love you too."
He smiles back at me, "We better start getting ready we only have thirty minutes."
Ian and I walk up the stairs hand in hand and stop at the white door. "Ready babe?"
I take a deep breath trying to reign in my nerves, "As ready as I'll ever be."
He kisses my lips softly before ringing the doorbell. Within seconds, the door swings open to reveal an older woman. She pulls Ian into a hug that only mothers can give.
"Oh honey I'm so glad to see you it's been too long." She kisses his cheek and hugs him once again.
"Hi mom," He replies in that embarrassed teenager tone.
She finally lets him go and says, "Hello you gorgeous girl you must be Tiara I'm Edna." She pulls me into a motherly hug and whispers, "Ian never stops talking about you." I can't help but smile.
Ian smiles at me as he guides me to the living room where his brother and sister wait. "Hi I'm Robyn it's very nice to meet you," She finishes with a smile then hugs me.
"And I'm Robert but call me Bob," He smiles too and hugs me.
Gosh a family of huggers. After finalizing all the hellos, I sit down next to Ian leaving a little space in between us but he quickly pulls me close wrapping his arm around my torso.
"You two are just adorable," Edna says making Ian and I blush and murmur thanks.
"So wedding date?" Robyn asks.
"We have no clue we haven't really thought about it much. I guess we are trying to get back into the swing of things," I reply.
"After being gone so long?" Bob mentions and I know he's referring to me leaving his brother.
"Yeah and I want to say sorry to all of you I know seeing your brother and son hurting causes you pain as well. I don't know what I was thinking back then but trust me I will never hurt him like that again."
"It's understandable I know he is such a pain in the ass," Robyn says lightening the mood.
"Uh I'm right here," Ian says.
"Yeah so?"
I couldn't help but laugh at them two.
"When am I getting more grandchildren?" Edna slides in.
"Soon mother very soon."
"How soon?"
Ian laughs, "I don't know but trust me you will be the first to know."
"That's all I ask well and for five more grandkids."
"Five?" I say a little too shocked.
"How about three? Four at the most," Ian says.
"Fine," Edna says smiling at me. "I'll take whatever I can get."
"When are we going to get to meet your family?" Bob asks.
"In the next week or two possibly my brothers are planning to come visit me."
"What about your parents?"
"I don't really have a relationship with them so don't hold your breath."
"Hmm well can't wait to meet your brothers."
"Are you an only girl too?" Robyn asks.
"Mhm and the youngest."
She smiles, "I'm not alone anymore."
"Oh Tiara forgot to mention that her generation is supposed to expect twins," Ian says finishing with a smile.
Everyone's jaws drop, back to the kid debacle.
Point of View: Cheynne Young
Caitlyn abandoned me to go get her hair dyed and go shopping. I sit on the couch staring at the TV watching reruns of NCIS. The door ringing snaps me out of my daydream. I get up, open the door, and to my surprise Alex Pettyfer is standing there.
"Um are you looking for Ian? He's out with Tiara right now."
"No I'm looking for you."
"Oh well come in."
He gives me that inside melting smile that I've fantasized about. Alex walks straight in and sits on the stairs leaning forward to put his elbows on his knees. I sit down next to him in awkward silence as I fan girl inside about me actually getting to sit next to the Alex Pettyfer. I feel him analyzing me with his olive green eyes and just that makes my insides clench with pleasure.
"So why are you here?"
"Well I couldn't stop thinking about the other night."
"Alex we were drunk and we swore not to mention that kiss ever again." Most girls would blab to the world about kissing Alex Pettyfer but it should've never happened so no need to mention it.
"Don't act like you didn't like it."
"To be completely honest with you I barely remember," that's a giant lie.
He gently slid his fingers down my cheek, "Let me remind you beautiful."
Point of View: Tiara Green
As Ian and I come up to the driveway, we see a black Ferrari leaving before we turn in. We walk into the house and see Cheynne mopping in front of the stairs. We both look at each other before Ian says, "You know I have people that do that."
"Uh um well I just… I felt like cleaning."
"Again, I have people that do that."
"Who was that leaving?" I ask.
Cheynne's eyes widen as she continues to look at the floor mopping, "Alex came by looking for Ian."
"He just talked to me earlier today," Ian replies.
I can't help the smile that spreads across my face when Cheynne glances up blushing.
"Am I missing something?" Ian asks look back and forth at Cheynne and I. "Oh you've got to be fucking kidding me! Did you really have to do that on the floor right here?" Shaking his head and running his fingers through his hair, he goes upstairs.
"You are so bad! Well how does it feel to have had sex with Alex Pettyfer?"
"…Naughty very very naughty and bad but it was good." We giggle together, "Is Ian going to stay mad at me?"
"Nah I doubt it maybe just until the morning unless I can work a miracle and clam him down."
It's Cheynne's turn to have a conniving smile, "Work your magic?"
"What magic?"
"You know get back in the shower," She whispers.
"No! Are you seriously asking me to have sex with Ian so he won't be mad at you anymore?"
She smiled and nodded her head, "Please for your best friend?"
"…Only because I was planning to already since he's probably mad at me too!"
Cheynne drags me upstairs and pushes me towards the door, "I will be down the hall listening to music loudly so do your worst!" She scurries away leaving me to face an angry Ian, which is dangerous for anyone.
I open the door to a pacing shirtless man obviously oozing anger. I take off my clothes in the closet and walk out in only turquoise lingerie. The last time I had worn it, was on my birthday. Ian looks up for a second still pacing then takes a double take ceasing his pacing. I grab his hand pulling him towards the bed.
"Sit." Ian obeys looking up and down my body. I crawl onto the bed and get on my knees behind him. While kissing up his neck I massage his perfectly sculptured shoulders. "Baby you need to relax I don't like seeing you so upset."
"How am I supposed to explain to Cody that the girl he is in love with had sex in my house with a guy that I brought into her life? You're not so innocent either treating Cheynne as if what she did was okay."
"I know I know and I'm sorry." I slide my hands down his front slowly touching every muscle.
"I'm so fucking stressed it's ridiculous."
"Tell me what I can do to make it better sweetheart. Just think that every time you have a hard day at HP, there's something wrong with the foundation, or it's been a long day filming TVD I'll have to take care of you every night because it will be my job as your wife." Wrapping my arms around his neck I whisper, "I'll be completely yours forever… Tiara Somerhalder." I can tell there's a gigantic smile on his face.
Ian leans his head back on my shoulder beautiful blues to brown, "I love you."
"I love you too."
"Now let me make love to you." He turns around and kisses me gently.
"Gladly."
Point of View: Emilia Clarke
I fall back on my comfortable bed listening to this mad man go on and on about Tiara and Ian in my ear. I may have come to Louisiana with bad intentions but it's not as if I've done anything but gain the trust of Tiara. Hearing this guy talk about her in such a… graphic possessive way is repulsive.
"Look I understand that you think Tiara is your soul mate and that Ian is the worse man alive but that is not for you to decide. There are murderers, rapists, arsonists, stealers, and plain whack jobs out there much worse than Ian who has done nothing. Every couple has their disagreements and misunderstandings its natural you are blowing this out of proportion."
"He hurt her! He called her crazy knowing that's the way to get under her skin. What man does that to the woman that he apparently loves? If I were with Tiara there would never be tears rolling down her face."
"Exactly you would never make her so unbelievably happy that she was brought to tears. Ian has already done that and he hasn't even been dating her for a full year yet. You need to back off they are good people and I'm not going to jeopardize their love for a stalker who gets off on thinking about killing someone."
"You don't know what you're talking about you're blinded just like Tiara!"
"I do know since you've unveiled every sick detail of your elaborate but stupid plan. You're lucky if I don't tell them myself and if you couldn't tell I'm not going along with your plans." I hang up the phone and put it on the table next to the bed. I get up making sure the hotel door is locked who knows what that irrational guy would do.
I think this will be the last you see of Emilia herself until the next story which I will begin writting soon hopefully! I stayed up till 6am this morning writing I have 94 pages I'm so close to getting back to 112! Please review, favorite, follow, and leave suggestions:) I love you all who have read, I hope you all have fun bringing in the new year, and I wish you all the luck in the world to make 2013 even better:)
-LexiTiara
