Wohoo it's time for part two of the big night 2.0
Think this one will be something to remember
If you're confused and thinking ''Huh, last time was chapter 31 too wasn't it?'' then you're completely right. I explained everything in last chapter and if you don't understand, don't sweat it, nothing is changing, just let it happen
This chapter will be last part and a new part, if you want, you can read part one again. If you don't, please scroll till you see PART 2 and read on
DON'T THINK THIS IS NOT AN UPDATE EVEN THOUGH YOU SEE THE SAME START, I POSTED A NEW HALF CHAPTER AFTER THE OLD ONE, SCROLL TILL YOU SEE PART 2 PLEASE THANK YOU
Oh yea, I know I talked about this earlier, but I kinda changed my mind. Ross and Laura are definitely NOT virgins. But they are, with each other. They have never slept with each other. Just to be clear.
''Raini, it doesn't matter what I wear, we're just going out!'' Laura laughs, leaning against the wall as she watches her friend go through her wardrobe. Raini grabs a few tops, comparing them before throwing them all over her shoulder, making them land on the growing pile of clothes on the floor.
''Of course it matters, this is your last night here, you should make it the best you can. Besides,'' she turns to Laura, putting her hands on her hips. ''who better to help you than the one who knows best what Ross likes you wearing most.''
''What makes you think you know best?'' Laura chuckles, but stops when she sees the pile surpass her bed, the thought of her having to tidy it later gives her a headache. Raini throws her a smirk over her shoulder.
''Oh, sweetie. I've seen Ross stare at you for four years, I know exactly what the boy likes.''
''I've never seen him stare,'' Laura states confused, thinking back.
''That's because you were the one he was staring at. Never noticed?'' Laura shakes her head slowly, making Raini giggle. With a big smile, she holds out Laura's black, low-waist skinny jeans. ''These for sure. You got anything red?''
''Why red?'' Laura squeezes herself into the jeans, buttoning them closed in front of the standing mirror. She pulls the waistband a bit up before turning to her side to check out the back.
''Ross has a major weak-spot for you in red,'' she freezes all of a sudden, making Laura walk towards her curiously. Raini looks at her gaping as she holds a top in front of her chest. Laura's eyes widen before she tries to snatch it away from her. It was a red top, loose, short and with a wide neck. The hem was torn, making it show even more skin.
''No! Nope, not gonna happen. Not a chance,'' Laura walks backwards as Raini follows her with a grin as she keeps holding up the top. ''Vanessa gave me that one, I didn't want it, but she kept pushing me to bring it with. It's so not me!''
''Ross will go crazy when he sees you in this,'' Raini keeps pushing her, totally ignoring the refusals. She throws the top to her while pointing to the bathroom door. ''Please, just try it on. If you don't like it, we can always find something else. And don't forget a strapless bra.''
''Fine, whatever.'' After only one minute, Laura comes out, a nervous look in her eyes. Raini is just looking on her phone before checking the outfit, grinning confidently. Laura walks towards the mirror, looking at herself self-consciously. She puts her hands on her hips as she turns a circle before trying to cover her bare stomach with her arms. ''I don't know Raini-''
''Too late,'' Raini interrupts her as she giggles, turning her phone to let Laura see the screen. In a chat with Ross, Raini sent a photo of Laura looking at herself in the mirror, taken without her noticing. One sleeve falling off her shoulder, the bright red top stands out to the black jeans. Her arms were hanging loose as she was eying her top insecurely. Under it, she wrote him 'How's this?' in which he responded with a simple 'YES'. ''Can't go back now.''
''Can I at least wear high-waist jeans? My stomach is so bare,'' Laura begs her, covering her belly again. Raini scans her again before shaking her head stubbornly.
''Nope,'' she says, popping the 'p'. ''Your butt looks great in these, can't let that go to waste.''
''You're a horrible friend,'' Laura pouts while walking back to the bathroom to apply a final coat of red lipstick. She looks at Raini through the mirror. ''By the way, you don't know Ross that well.''
''Oh, really?'' she looks up, seeming to be in deep thought before smirking at Laura. ''I'm willing to bet some good money on Ross wearing that black shirt you like.''
''You think?'' Laura sighs swooning while leaning against the door frame, thinking about how good he looks in it. ''He doesn't wear that enough.''
''Told ya,'' and Raini shows her the phone again. A few minutes after Ross's response on Laura's photo, he sent Raini a photo himself, telling her to show it to Laura. Standing in front of his bathroom mirror, he was wearing the black shirt Laura meant, the top two buttons unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. With one hand in the pocket of his dark jeans he was looking at his phone with a slight smirk.
''Oh my,'' Laura lets out a heavy breath while biting her lip, tilting her head as she inspects the photo more, admiring every detail with a dreamy look in her eyes.
''About my reaction too when I saw yours,'' Ross grabs her from behind, arms wrapping around her waist as he whispers in her ear. Laura squeals, covering his hand with her own as she gives the smiling Raini her phone back. She spins around in his embrace before they silently admire each other, smiling widely. ''Ready?''
''As I'll ever be,'' she grabs his hand and follows him out the door, turning around one more time to send an air kiss to her friend. ''Thanks for your help, Raini. I owe you!''
''I bet you've never done shots,'' Ross looks at her challenging as he orders four tequila shots at the bar. The bartender gives them four glasses, four lemons and a saltshaker as they take a seat at the bar. Laura lets out a sarcastic laugh as she looks at him from under her lashes.
''You don't know half of what I've done,'' letting her longue run over her the back of her hand, she watches him carefully. She takes the lime on one hand and shakes some salt over the wet spot. Ross swallows once as he watches her movements, from the moment she licks the salt off her hand before she tilts her head to swallow the liquid all at once to the way she sucks the lime with a smirk. ''Your turn.''
''I thought you were a newbie with this, I was already looking forward to teaching you,'' Ross admits while pouting as he still looks at her in disbelief. Laura thinks for a moment before sliding him a shot glass with a smile.
''Teach me, then,'' she wets the same spot on her hand again before handing him the salt shaker and hold up her hand. Ross chuckles in response as he quickly shakes salt over her hand and grabs the shot. As he keeps eye contact he slowly lets his tongue drift over her hand. Laura laughingly bites her lip as he takes his shot and bites the lemon.
''Your turn again,'' he grins as he licks his own hand. She puts salt on it before attacking the spot with her lips, sucking and licking it for a few seconds. She knocks back the shot and sucks on the limit as she watches him proudly. He shakes his head with a grin before repeating the routine on his own hand. Laura leans in for a kiss, but stops when she sees Ross's eyes focussed on something behind her. He smiles apologetic before giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. ''Hold on, there's someone I know, a producer I worked with, I have to say hi real quick. I'll get you something, is a Shirley Temple okay?''
She nods thankfully before turning around on her bar stool, watching the people dance in front of her. Watching them all having a good time, makes her desire to go dance even bigger. She glances to Ross who's in a jokingly conversation with the man, who pats him on the shoulder while laughing. Ross points over his shoulder, making the man look to her. Ross turns to look at her too and sends her a wink in which she smiles at them.
From the crowd, a guy walks over her, looking at her more than necessary as he takes the empty stool next to her, even though there are enough others free around them. As she feels his eyes go over her body, she refuses to make eye contact and keeps staring at the crowd.
''Can I offer you a drink, perhaps?'' his English accent throws her off balance and turns her head to the guy. His sweet, blue eyes watch her with a smile. She smiles back unsurely as she turns towards him, nervously trying to pull her top further down. He follows her actions with his gaze while raising an eyebrow. ''I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.''
''No, that's not it. Thank you, but I'm good,'' Laura glances over to Ross who disappeared, probably somewhere at the other side of the bar, ordering their drinks. The guy looks at the empty shot glasses in front of her confused. ''Really, I'm okay.''
''Don't be shy, it would be my pleasure to buy a pretty girl a drink,'' he ignores Laura slight annoyed stare as she keeps shaking her head as he sticks his hand up, gesturing the bartender to come over.
''Can you leave her alone?'' Ross suddenly intervenes, putting a hand on the bar between the two stools, fencing off Laura from the guy. The Brit laughingly puts his hands up in surrender.
''Woah, mate, calm down. I was just offering the lady a drink,'' he chuckles, trying to find Laura's eyes over Ross's shoulder to back him up, but she avoids his gaze, focussing on her hands in her lap.
''And she politely declined, now please fuck off,'' Ross shows a fake smile before narrowing his eyes at the guy. The Brit eyes him from bottom to top, silently debating if it was worth the fight. After a few seconds he stands up from his chair.
''What even are you, her over-protective brother or something?'' he mutters as he walks away, fuelling Ross's anger before two hands around his arm stop him.
''Don't even think about following him,'' he tries to pull his arm free, but she pulls him back even more roughly. He answers her stern gaze, looks over his shoulder once more before sitting down on the stool next to Laura defeated. ''You're letting him get to you.''
''What an asshole,'' Ross huffs, still a dark look in his eyes. Laura still sees his fists clenched and jaw tightened. She lays her hand on his cheek, forcing him to look her in the eyes.
''Hey, calm down. I'm right here. C'mon,'' grabbing his hand, she leads him to the busy crowd, trying to distract him. Just before they reach the centre, she looks over her shoulder as Ross's frown turns in a slight smile, letting his eyes roam over her body. ''What happened to my Shirley Temple, by the way?''
''They were all out,'' he lies before pulling her against him, grabbing her hips to move them on the music. Laura giggles while laying her stretched arms on his shoulders, hands coming together in his neck. He brings his face closer, whispering the lyrics as Laura closes her eyes. '' Girl, you don't want, I want you to want me. And if you want, hey girl, you got me. There's nothing I know I wouldn't do, I wouldn't do. Just to get up next you.''
The song ends and changes into a remix of some random song. Laura smiles, brushing her nose against his before letting go of him. Stepping back, she creates more space for herself to move in as she starts dancing on her own. Moving her hands to her hair, she runs her hands through it before raising them above her head, moving with her eyes closed.
Ross tries to pull her closer to her, making her step backwards giggly, teasing him. After a few more daring dance moves, while keeping her eyes on him, Ross has enough. While he sees Laura turn around, he steps closer, hugging her body from behind and lets his hands roam over the bare skin, from her stomach, to her sides, to her back to let them rest on her waist again. Laura moves her shoulders against his chest as she covers his huge hands with her tiny ones, encouraging him even further.
Turning around, she throws one arm around his neck as she starts rolling her body against his, smiling cheekily. In response, Ross licks his lips before following her hips with his hands as they move. Laura shakes her head back, letting the curls hit her lower back. As she tilts her head back down, she brushes her lips against his teasingly. As soon as he feels the slight pressure of her soft lips, he leans in, trying to capture them, but fails as she leans her body back, making him follow her as he stumbles forward.
As the song changes again, Laura excitedly laughs, recognizing it immediately. She grabs his hand to lead him through the crowd, looking for a less crowded part. As a few people cross their path, they let go of each other's hands. Laura looks over her shoulder to see Ross still being behind her and keeps walking. She reaches the side of the crowd where there are only a few people dancing, some kissing while standing against the wall, leaving a lot of room left.
Smiling, she turns around, not being able to wait till she could dance with Ross again, only to find out he's not standing behind her. Standing on her toes, she tries to overlook the huge crowd, trying to spot a flash of dark blonde hair. She's still confused, not seeing how he could possibly lose her while walking so close behind her. Suddenly, she feels two large hands on her hips, pulling her to his chest, making her jump in surprise. As she feels the buttons on his shirt against her neck, she smiles and starts moving her hips against him.
Feeling her slow movements against him, he grips her hips tighter and presses his lips against her neck, right under her ear. She rolls her head, sighing happily as she grabs the back of his neck with her hand.
''I'm glad you changed your mind, love,'' the British tone of the unfamiliar voice makes Laura freeze. Her eyes widen when she looks down, finding a pair of black, shiny dress shoes instead of the worn out converse she was expecting. But the person in front of her makes her heart stop, breath being caught in her throat. Ross was looking at her and the person behind her with dark eyes filled with disbelief, anger and hurt. He shakes his head, chuckling sarcastically.
''I'm happy to see you didn't get bored while I was trying to find you in the crowd,'' he starts walking backwards, pursing his lips. Laura tries to follow him, but is quickly pulled back by two hands, still connected to her hips.
''Ross, this is not… I thought he was-'' trying to pry the hands off of her body, she looks up foully to find the confident smirk of the Brit she met at the bar earlier. As her struggling gets more intense, trying everything to escape from his grip, he pulls her even closer, laughing at her failed attempts. ''Let me go! Don't touch me, fucking creep. Ross, help me! Ross-''
PART 2
As she looks up again, Ross has disappeared, leaving her alone with the green-eyed boy. An extreme feeling of guilt and desolation washes over her, making her stop struggling as she feels herself getting weak. The Brit makes use of this as he turns her around and pushes her against the wall roughly. With a loud thump, she hits her head, making her feel dizzy as she watches him come closer through half-closed eyelids.
''Now, now, you wanted to play with me and leave me like that? That's not so polite,'' he smirks, leaning in. His cigarette-smelling breath intruding her nose makes her feel light headed as she presses herself closer to the wall, turning her head to one side so she didn't have to look at him. He grabs her chin roughly to force her to look him in the eyes. ''I didn't expect those kind of manners for a lady like you. I'm not the kind of guy who lets some girl leave him before we finish things.''
''I don't want to finish anything with you, freak,'' Laura breaths shakily, struggling to let out the words as he keeps holding on to her cheek, adding pressure with every second. She squeezes her eyes closed tightly while gulping. She hears him laugh, stepping closer to her as he caves her in.
''Have I ever said I care about what you wanted, princess?'' guarding her from the rest of the people, no one is able to notice what's going on. Breathing rapidly, Laura tries to stop him as he inches closer to her, trying to bat away his hands as he grabs every curve on her body. Her stretched arms don't stop him as he easily grabs hold of her pulses, taking them on one hand and presses them against her chest. He gives her a sloppy kiss which she fails to dodge before he breathes in her ear, whispering to her. ''Now be a good girl and work with me here.''
''No, please don't! Anyone, help me, please, help me,'' she cries, trying to shout down the loud music surrounding her. ''Ross! Ross, please-''
The cab was taking way too long to arrive, leaving Ross stranded for a total of fifteen minutes, really testing his patience. He was actually considering walking the three miles back to the hotel when a voice startles him.
''How could you just leave me alone in there?'' her messed up hair demonstrated how she had been in some kind of struggle, the sleeve of her top hanging off one shoulder confirms the suggestion, but the streams of mascara running over her cheeks shocks him the most. She shakes her head as she walks closer to him, trying to find the slightest hint of guilt in his eyes. ''You left me alone with that creep!''
''I found you almost making out with some other dude, how do you think I felt?'' he tries to defend himself, feeling the anger rise in him again when replaying the scene in his head. ''Can you really blame me for walking away?''
''Don't you get it? I was lucky some people saw what was happening or he could've-'' Laura cuts herself off as her voice breaks, suddenly ashamed to talk about it. Ross's eyes stay dark and narrowed as he misses Laura's point. She breathes out while looking at the ground insecurely. ''It wasn't what it looked like, alright? I didn't want to dance with him.''
''Weird, though, how I ended up finding you grinding that guy, which looked pretty voluntary,'' he spits at her, making Laura gasp and step back. Tears get back in her eyes as she looks at him intensely, trying to wrap her head around his accusation. With every second passing, his face stays angry, not regretting anything he said. From the corner of her eye, Laura sees the bouncer of the nightclub they just left come up to them.
''Is everything alright here?'' he asks them, mostly looking at Laura. She avoids his eyes as she looks at the ground, wrapping her arms around herself. Ross turns to him, watching him arrogantly.
''Could you stay out of it, dude?'' he rudely asks him, making himself bigger by spreading his arms along his side. The bouncer glances at him, quickly stating that he overrules him in muscle easily. Then he stands between the couple, blocking Ross's view.
''Miss, is this man troubling you?'' he looks at her penetrating, trying to convince her to speak up if it was the case. With a quick shake of her head, Laura makes sure nothing's wrong when, actually, everything was wrong at that moment. The guy eyes her unconvinced before turning to Ross. ''You better leave the lady alone if she wants you to.''
''Didn't you see us enter the nightclub an hour ago? You were there!'' Ross yells at him, making the bouncer step closer to him as a warning. Looking at Laura, he tries to make her back him up. ''Laura, tell him everything's okay.''
''Everything's fine,'' she says softly, almost too soft to be audible by the two. The bouncer gives them another quick glance before gesturing to the second bouncer standing at the door, silently letting him know to pay attention to them before walking inside the nightclub. Laura shivers again, looking to the sky where the stars illuminate the sky, in the same way she remembers the night Ross took her to the pool. A tear threatens to drop in which she quickly turns her back to Ross to wipe it away subtly.
When Ross sees the fragile, cold girl in front of him, his first reaction is to wrap an arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer in an attempt to warm her up with his body heath. His hand freezes above her shoulder, though, hesitating before pulling it back quickly, couching awkwardly. Laura sees his hand disappear, together with the last bit of hope she had for him to comfort her tonight. Next to them, a cab stops, the one Ross ordered twenty minutes ago. He looks at it, at the impatient driver watching him expectantly and sighs deeply when seeing Laura shiver again.
''You take the cab, I'll walk,'' and with that, he turns around, walking away. Laura looks at the cab and Ross's back in disbelief before stepping forward, trying to catch up with him.
''Ross, don't,'' they could easily share the cab, but he felt like this was the best thing to do. Even though they were in a fight, he didn't want her to freeze, walking around in just a top. They hadn't brought jackets since the cab picked them up in front of the hotel and dropped the off right before the club. The thin shirt he was wearing didn't bring him much heat either, but he would survive. Laura's loud voice makes him look over his shoulder angrily.
''Just take the damn cab, Laura,'' he turns to her once more, snappily yelling at her before walking on. Laura stumbles backwards, shocked by his tone and watches him walk away in defeat. A honk coming from next to her, makes her jump.
''Hey, lady, are we leaving or what? I have other places to go tonight,'' he asks her irritated. She walks to the cab, looking over her shoulder once more before getting in. She gives the address and the cab starts driving. As they pass the sidewalk where Ross is supposed to be walking, Laura looks out the window, both her hands on the glass, trying to spot him. But she never does.
Ross arrives at his room, physically exhausted and freezing, mentally wide awake. The walk was tiring, but also gave him time to overthink everything that had happened. Replaying the last few hours in his head, he drove himself crazy as he kept torturing himself. But with every time, he kept finding new things he hadn't noticed before. The light bruises on her wrists, like someone forcefully had grabbed them. The dark bruise on her bare shoulder blade, like she was pushed against something hard roughly. Red spots on her jaw, like fingertips pressing on the skin.
He had started thinking. Laura seemed hurt, no doubt about that, but also scarred, like she was keeping something from him, something that happened when he had left. He closes his eyes tightly, trying to see the exact image of Laura when she talked to him. She appears in his mind, eyes shiny, and lips trembling as she looks at him insecurely.
''Don't you get it? I was lucky some people saw what was happening or he could've-''
He could've… what? He didn't understand what she was trying to tell him and was too angry to ask her. He sits down on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands as he keeps digging, trying to put all the puzzle pieces together.
''Ross, this is not… I thought he was-''
The sly smirk of the Britsh guy that appeared to be following him the whole night shows up again. The way he grabs Laura by her hips when she tries to follow him makes him grit his teeth. He remembers how he averted his eyes from the two, not being able to look at it and turned around to exit the building. He focusses harder, trying to bring back the exact scene in his head. How he turned his back to Laura as he walked away from them, the loud music deafening him. The voices around him, barely able to overwhelm the sounds.
''Ross, help me! Ross-''
The image suddenly comes to his mind. The British intruder, his hands all over Laura, how she tries to push him away, making him pull her even closer. She calls Ross, but he's not hearing her scream for help as he's rushing out the club. Instead the Brit grabs her arms tightly, causing the bruises and pushes her against the wall. Others don't see or ignore the two, the girl not being able to get away. He starts kissing him as Laura tries to turn away, making him squeeze her jaw to hold her head still.
She screams before people start to notice what's going on. A few guys walk to them, pulling the guy away from her as he's just putting his hands under her top. They start screaming at each other, two guys pushing him away, pointing at Laura while another one comes closer to her. Carefully, he asks if she's okay in which she just stares at him, still unable to think clearly. Her arms are still pressed against her chest, shoulders high as she's pressing herself to the wall. When he tries to touch her arm, she sharply breaths in and ducks his hand.
Before anyone can stop her, she runs away, out the door, trying to find the one that might be able to comfort her. She wants to scream at him, slap him, tell him how he hurt her, but at the same time make him hold her and never let go. But as soon as she sees his familiar black shirt, her body becomes weak, her skin cold and her knees start wobbling. Her voice sounds weaker than ever as she calls him out.
''How could you just leave me alone in there?''
A loud scream escapes his throat as he grabs the nearest object and throws it against the wall in front of him. The TV remote clashes against the wall, batteries falling out before landing on the ground. He completed the puzzle, everything fit and he couldn't believe he didn't see it before. He could only imagine how Laura felt, alone in the cab after the assault she had become victim of. Taking of his shirt, he walks towards the bathroom with a thought of taking a hot shower before trying to get some sleep, probably failing as he won't be able to get his mind off of Laura.
As much as he wants to go to her right now, he knows for sure she's already sleeping since it was already over two am. But a muffled sound of footsteps tells him differently. Running to the door, he uses the peephole to get a view from the hallway. Just as he thought, Laura appears in front of her door as she tries to find her key. When he was walking home, he passed a huge traffic jam which probably caused Laura to be this late. After a small debate in his head, he opens his door as quietly as he could.
She freezes, still hearing the soft click from the door opening behind her. She purses her lips, looking at her feet, she braces herself before facing him, standing in the doorway. They stare at each other for a few seconds before Ross opens the door a little more, asking her to come in with the gesture. She doesn't want to, she shouldn't, she can't and still, she steps inside.
''I'm sorry,'' he finally tells her as they stand on opposite of each other. Laura shows him a sad smile, trying to convince him she's okay.
''You didn't do anything wrong, I was the one making a stupid mistake,'' his intense stare makes her feel almost naked as she crosses her arms in front of her chest.
''I'm sorry for what happened after I left,'' he steps forward, but sees every movement he makes, causes her to step back, dodging every try to touch her automatically.
''You have no idea what happened after you left,'' her sudden sharp voice makes him stumble backwards. He needs to hold her, tonight. Before he felt like she forgive him, he knew he wouldn't get any rest.
''I'm not an idiot, Laura. I see things,'' before she could step away, he grabs her hands, turning them over so her pulses were facing up. Especially on the side of them, it showed someone had squeezed them painfully. She looks at him, almost ashamed as he inspects them. ''I will seriously kill him.''
''Could you just let it go, I'm trying to forget this whole night,'' she pulls her arms free from his loose grip and lays one hand over the door handle. She thinks for a moment as Ross stays silent. She thought sleep would be the only thing that could make her forget it for just a few hours. But the boy in front of her had given her such memorable moments, moments where there was nothing she thought about, but him. Ross's sad eyes light up as he sees her slowly turn around. ''Make me forget.''
''I need you to trust me,'' he tells her while stepping closer. He didn't think twice about her request, there was nothing he'd rather do, in any way he could. Laura's first reaction is to step back until she reminds herself that it's Ross, her boyfriend who would never hurt her. ''Can you do that?''
She nods, looking at him expectantly while still restricting herself from moving away. The only way she could remove the bad memories was to replace them with feelings only Ross could make her feel and she knew. His hands are cold as he lays one on her jaw, moving his thumb over her cheek. He copies the position with his other hand, watching Laura to find any signs that she wanted to move away. As he instead sees the warm look in her eyes, a sign that she started to relax, he comes closer.
Stopping an inch before touching her lips, he gives her a chance to pull away, the power to control. She stares at him, her eyes drifting to his lips, he sees the final push over the edge as she closes her eyes and covers his lips with her own. He keeps his hands on her cheeks, holding his lips closed as he waits for her to make the next move. He knows she's extremely vulnerable and stops him from moving too fast, knowing he could ruin everything. Nothing should link him to the guy that gave her this awful feeling. As he feels Laura's hands touch his chest shakily, he finds himself biting her lip.
He lets out a disappointed breath when she suddenly pulls away, knowing he screwed up. But instead, she looks at him, seeming to cover every inch of his face as she appears to be in deep thought. He sees her nod lightly, like she's telling herself it's okay and launches herself at him. He breathes in sharply when feeling her open her mouth, deepening the kiss. Her hands rub over his shoulders, down to his chest to let her fingertips graze over his stomach. He hisses as he moves his hands to her hips, squeezing them lightly.
Laura takes control as she leaves his lips to plant small pecks on his jaw, running her hands through his hair. Groaning, he picks her up, making her wrap her legs around his hips, as he walks over the bed. He sits down on the edge, making Laura straddle him. She pushes him down on his back as she leaves his neck to start kissing him downward, her hands following the hills on his stomach until they reach the belt in his jeans. She's just sucking on his collarbone when he feels her fingers move against his zipper.
''Laura, stop,'' he grabs her hands, not letting them continue their actions while he sits back up, meeting her confused gaze. ''You don't want this.''
''Of course I want this,'' she covers his lips again in which he pulls away immediately. Shaking his head, he lifts her off of his lap, making her squeal in surprise and protest.
''You only feel the need to do this, so you'll forget. I don't want that to be our… first. You'll regret it in the morning,'' he runs his hand through his hair as he looks down.
''Ross. I want this, I want all of this,'' she sits next to him, pushing his cheek so he's looking at her. She's surer about this than anything she ever thought to be sure about. ''I want you.''
''I want you too, more than anything, but I need you to be absolutely sure about this,'' he's using every muscle in his body not to kiss her, to fulfil his wishes like she's begging him to.
''I need you to trust me,'' she mimics his assurance from just a few minutes ago, looking at him with dark eyes. ''I need you tonight.''
That's the sureness he needed to hear before moving further. Picking her up, he moves her to the middle of the bed before kissing her more, letting his hands find all the skin they can find. Laura's hands blindly find his belt again, unbuckling it rapidly. Before she can continue, Ross grabs her hands to raise her arms above her head. The red top is lifted over her head and thrown away next to the bed as Ross starts kissing all the new skin that got revealed.
''I love you, I'll always love you,'' Ross stops kissing her to tell her all of a sudden, while looking her in the eyes, filled with surprise, as he suddenly knows for sure he does and tenderness. A wide smile appears on her face, as she starts nodding in response, running one hand through his locks.
''I love you too, Ross.''
Aahhh, milestone right there
You can all fill in the blanks all you want, hope it is what you imagined it to be
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Thank you all for having the patience to wait for another chapter, even if it takes a bit longer xx
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SomeMusicalMelody chapter 31
Haha! Oh my god, is it bad that i we both have something going on with our minds? And yes, good luck to you all if you plan to talk about this with your mom. HA! Imagine it with your dad! He'd be RAGING!
Oh phew! I thought this story ended already and I was so unprepared! Aww, the Auslly story was fun while it lasted but we still have Raura with us. Or do we? You know, since that cliffhanger-ish that you left us hanging with (100% pun intended). OH MY GODS. Did you think what I just think you thought O_o. What is wrong with me?! And dont you worry that you made me cry! Thats the whole point of being an author! To provoke feelings off of your readers!
That would be awesome! Although, is it actually true that they gave it out of pity?
Awesome chapter! Can't wait for part 2! - Aahahahah nahhh it's pretty normal I think.. right? Right.
Nahh, I can't wait to share what's more to happen, it's a lot tbh. HEHEHEHE HANGING GOOD ONE. Ehm. Did I? Probably.
Yaaay happy tears then! Can't wait to make you feel more feelings, will only make me feel more accomplished hahah
I've actually been told that it wasn't out of pity, but it was an achievement award? Apparently it's a big deal, sorry I was NOT aware of that. Someone know more about it? Literally no idea
Anonymous chapter 1
Gold fish are crackers not potato chips. - OMG YOU'RE RIGHT WHAT A STUPID MISTAKE AH I'M SO ASHAMED HOPE THIS HORRIBLE FOULT IN A TINY DETAIL DIDN'T MAKE YOU LOSE INTEREST IN MY STORY THANKS FOR REVIEWING JUST TO LET ME KNOW XXXX the grammar police will attack you when you least expect it
Ionita Ana-Maria chapter 31
Great chapter! I like that cliffhanger i'm really really curious to see what's going to happen :)...I honestly knew about this story for a long time but i just didn't read it because i though it was a little too long but after i saw how many followers and how many reviews this story have i was willing to give it a shot and i'm glad that i did. I don't know if i told you before...I'm from Romania :) - And what did you think? Omg really? See, this is why I don't want my story to become too long, people tend to find it too much to read and skip it….. thanks for giving it a chance tho, hope you don't regret it! Ah, I'm glad my reviews managed to win you over, that part is totally thanks to my lovely friends who keep reviewing, love ya all. I feel like I can say friends, is that okay. Oooh Romania! That's cool, never been there but I've seen things and it's really pretty!
Guest chapter 31
Oh yes a fist fight hopefully soon! And I find you're story very nice because of a few reasons, good grammar, chapters are not too short or long just rights, updates are frequent enough, you answer questions and try to correct what people suggest! That's why I find you're story amazing and you're awesome ideas too! - As you just read, no fist fight. The concept is rather interesting though, would you like it if I wrote about a fist fight? Are there other people who might like it? I could def take it into consideration! Omg thanks so much for the sweet compliments and telling me in so much detail, it helps me so much! I'm always trying to find out what people like and what's up for improvement, to make my story better and better. Thanks again sweetie, you're amazing yourself!
auslly4ever2012 chapter 31
This chapter is my favorite one yet! OMG protective Ross is so sexy and I'm so upset bout Ross seeing her dang! And I love seeing Laura daring side and those outfits seemed soooo cute thanks soooo much for the long chapter it's such a treat, and ur story is soo realistic and I can just see them together. It makes me soo mad because they are meant to be together but they just can't see it. - Aww was it really? Is it still? I KNOW RIGHT CAN I JUST HAVE A PROTECTIVE ROSS IN MY LIFE I MEAN SEXYNESS FOREVER YAS PLEASE. Aw thank you! I put a lot of thought into their outfits, just imagine Laura in that loose crop top and Ross wearing a black button down, me likey. Expect the longer chapters, I'll do anything to keep em coming so my story won't get too long. You really think that? That's honestly the best compliment, for it to be realistic. For me, a story is REALLY good if you can imagine the characters doing the things and saying the things I describe so THANK YOU!
doingitforlaura chapter 31
Aha yes, we are planned out aren't we. ;) I want to punch that British guy in the face. I'm British too but to heck with him, Pervy bastard. I hope Ross comes back in time. It's so weird cos our chapters that we both JUST posted are quite smimilar. I've had some people telling me I've copied you, but literally you posted this then 30 seconds later I posted mine. I don't think I could have wrote a new chapter in that amount of time. Love YOUU xx - We sure are, greatest plans of all. Hehehe yea, I didn't realize that till I posted that, nothing against Brits honestly, I just know that Laura has a weak spot for British accents. I think. OMG I READ IT AND ITS TRUE WE SHARE MINDS PEOPLE WE SHARE MINDS. GO CHECK OUT THIS GALS STORIES! Love you moreeee xxxx