Chapter Two:
I woke up in his large bed and loved the feeling of his sheets against my body. How did I get here? And why was I wearing my bathing suit only. Then, everything came back to me. We went swimming. In his pool, dried off, and watched a movie. I must have fallen asleep because that was the last thing I remembered. I rubbed my eyes and sat up just as Tristan walked in the room, clad only in his black swimming trunks. I smirked up at him.
"Cover yourself!" I said sarcastically.
He laughed. "You should talk Mary. Look what YOU'RE wearing." I looked down at my blue bikini.
"Shuddup." I covered up and stretched. "When did I fall asleep."
"About two hours ago."
"I'm sorry Tris." I pulled his white t-shirt off of the headboard and pulled it over my head.
"Don't worry about it. You were cute. I watched you the first hour." He smiled.
"No!" He nodded. "Why? That's so freaky." I felt self-conscience.
He just laughed. "Come on. I made us some coffee." I brightened up immediately and jumped out of the bed running out of the room and down the flight of stairs, Tristan right in toe. At least he could keep up with me...unlike...Dean. There on the counter were two filled coffee mugs and I drank down mine in about two minutes.
"Thank you." I said placing the mug in the sink. "Excellent coffee."
"Everything about me's excellent." He said pulling my back against him and kissing the nape of my neck. I sighed.
"Not EVERYthing." I said giggling when he started tickling my side. I put my hand sheilding, the area. "OKAY OKAY. I'm swowry Daddy." I pouted and he groaned.
"You know I can't say no to the daddy." He kissed my pouted lips. "And the pout..." His met mine again. "That's even harder." He placed his hands on my upper back thighs and lifted me onto the marble counter. I never broke eye contact. He planted soft kisses up my neck and I groaned as his lips departed. He smiled. "Tell me what you want." He said simply. I studied the features of his face.
"Kiss me." I said. He obliged and broke away.
"Now what?" He asked.
"You're going to make me do all the work?"
"Yup." He whispered with a grin.
"I'm not good with this kinda stuff. You know that."
"Come on rory. Just tell me what you want. It's only you and me. I won't judge you. You know that." His eyes were still locked on me, but I coulnd't look at him. "Rory."
"I want you to kiss me like you've never kissed me before. " I said sofly.
He brought his lips to mine and started off slow and sweet, but that grew into passion. He begged for enterance and I gave it to him. He was totally in control of the kiss. And I would give him whatever he wanted.
We broke away, breathless. I put my forehead against his. "Just like that." I said just above a whisper. "That's how I wanted it."
He smiled. Just then his cell phone rang ."Ignore it." He said.
I nodded. But the phone kept ringing. The person kept calling and calling. "Who the fuck..?" he asked taking it off the counter and checking the caller I.D.
"Who is it?" I asked wanting to know who was interuptting our moment.
"Louise."
"Why would...?"
"I dont know. But it must be something. She kept calling." The phone rang again. He answered it. "hello?.....wait what?.....ok...bye." He paled and looked at me. I immediatly paniced
'What?"
"Umm...Jess...he's...."
"He's what Tristan. Tell me!" I demanded. Jess. One of my closest friends.
"He's um...in the hospital."
"What, why?"
"Wiped out on his bike."
"Is he okay?"
"I dont know. She was rushed and well. She said to go down." I jumped off the counter, forgetting everything that happened between Tristan and I. I ran up to his room and threw on my shorts and shoes. Tristan just pulled on a red tee and grabbed his keys to follow. "Rory, slow down. Calm down." He said grabbing my arm. I looked at him.
"Tristan. It's jess. One of my best friends." He nodded and we got there as quickly as possible.
SHORT BUT U GET TO WAIT NOW! CHAPPY 3 tomorrow. after tuesday, it might go slower cuz school starts wed. and my son, Damien is turning one this weekend. Bye!
I woke up in his large bed and loved the feeling of his sheets against my body. How did I get here? And why was I wearing my bathing suit only. Then, everything came back to me. We went swimming. In his pool, dried off, and watched a movie. I must have fallen asleep because that was the last thing I remembered. I rubbed my eyes and sat up just as Tristan walked in the room, clad only in his black swimming trunks. I smirked up at him.
"Cover yourself!" I said sarcastically.
He laughed. "You should talk Mary. Look what YOU'RE wearing." I looked down at my blue bikini.
"Shuddup." I covered up and stretched. "When did I fall asleep."
"About two hours ago."
"I'm sorry Tris." I pulled his white t-shirt off of the headboard and pulled it over my head.
"Don't worry about it. You were cute. I watched you the first hour." He smiled.
"No!" He nodded. "Why? That's so freaky." I felt self-conscience.
He just laughed. "Come on. I made us some coffee." I brightened up immediately and jumped out of the bed running out of the room and down the flight of stairs, Tristan right in toe. At least he could keep up with me...unlike...Dean. There on the counter were two filled coffee mugs and I drank down mine in about two minutes.
"Thank you." I said placing the mug in the sink. "Excellent coffee."
"Everything about me's excellent." He said pulling my back against him and kissing the nape of my neck. I sighed.
"Not EVERYthing." I said giggling when he started tickling my side. I put my hand sheilding, the area. "OKAY OKAY. I'm swowry Daddy." I pouted and he groaned.
"You know I can't say no to the daddy." He kissed my pouted lips. "And the pout..." His met mine again. "That's even harder." He placed his hands on my upper back thighs and lifted me onto the marble counter. I never broke eye contact. He planted soft kisses up my neck and I groaned as his lips departed. He smiled. "Tell me what you want." He said simply. I studied the features of his face.
"Kiss me." I said. He obliged and broke away.
"Now what?" He asked.
"You're going to make me do all the work?"
"Yup." He whispered with a grin.
"I'm not good with this kinda stuff. You know that."
"Come on rory. Just tell me what you want. It's only you and me. I won't judge you. You know that." His eyes were still locked on me, but I coulnd't look at him. "Rory."
"I want you to kiss me like you've never kissed me before. " I said sofly.
He brought his lips to mine and started off slow and sweet, but that grew into passion. He begged for enterance and I gave it to him. He was totally in control of the kiss. And I would give him whatever he wanted.
We broke away, breathless. I put my forehead against his. "Just like that." I said just above a whisper. "That's how I wanted it."
He smiled. Just then his cell phone rang ."Ignore it." He said.
I nodded. But the phone kept ringing. The person kept calling and calling. "Who the fuck..?" he asked taking it off the counter and checking the caller I.D.
"Who is it?" I asked wanting to know who was interuptting our moment.
"Louise."
"Why would...?"
"I dont know. But it must be something. She kept calling." The phone rang again. He answered it. "hello?.....wait what?.....ok...bye." He paled and looked at me. I immediatly paniced
'What?"
"Umm...Jess...he's...."
"He's what Tristan. Tell me!" I demanded. Jess. One of my closest friends.
"He's um...in the hospital."
"What, why?"
"Wiped out on his bike."
"Is he okay?"
"I dont know. She was rushed and well. She said to go down." I jumped off the counter, forgetting everything that happened between Tristan and I. I ran up to his room and threw on my shorts and shoes. Tristan just pulled on a red tee and grabbed his keys to follow. "Rory, slow down. Calm down." He said grabbing my arm. I looked at him.
"Tristan. It's jess. One of my best friends." He nodded and we got there as quickly as possible.
SHORT BUT U GET TO WAIT NOW! CHAPPY 3 tomorrow. after tuesday, it might go slower cuz school starts wed. and my son, Damien is turning one this weekend. Bye!