Claiming What is Mine… In Public

Chapter 12

This is based on Lucy attending Ian's book signing in LA which was requested by Nik (ProtectingHale).

Lucy's POV

Tonight I am set to make an appearance at one of Ian's book signings. We are supposed to meet at The Grove at 6:45 for the 7 o'clock appearance. I was dropped off at the back entrance right at 6:40 where I was ushered into a private office to wait for Ian to arrive. Surprisingly he is running a bit late which is unlike him.

We started dating about a month ago. I have to admit, I am the happiest I have ever been compared to any other relationship I've had in the past. Ever since Ian left LA to travel around the country on this book tour I have missed him tremendously. We text every day and try to verbally talk on the phone whenever we have a private moment.

There have been a few occasions since he left for his tour that I have found myself missing him sexually as well. During those days I had a tendency to send Ian suggestive text messages throughout the day informing him of my needs and desires. I love getting him worked up and causing him to be equally sexually frustrated as I am.

Ian had a few other press events throughout the day today around town which I used to my advantage. I sent him a handful of photos consisting of me on my bed in his favorite red lacy lingerie as I posed in some rather provocative and suggestive positions. I am hoping to work him up enough that we'll have some fun right here in the bookstore prior to our scheduled appearance.

Roughly ten minutes pass before Ian finally enters the secluded room. Based on the tense look on his face at the moment it is evident he is worked up quite a bit.

"Hey Babe, how was your day?" I grin with a devilish look at him.

Ian travels across the room swiftly to aggressively attack my lips with his. I moan into the kiss and open my mouth wide for his tongue that has demanded entrance as well as claiming dominance. Ian leans down to lift me off of my feet by tugging on the backs of my thighs. We stumble backwards towards the rather small grey couch. Situating myself on top of him I grind my hips down against his.

"You have been such a damn tease all day. Jesus I couldn't get here fast enough!"

Ian's hands glide up my back to unzip my black top in order to remove the garment from my body.

"Thank God." Ian groans in delight when his eyes land on my fully exposed chest. He loves whenever he discards my top and discovers I have chosen not to wear a bra.

I throw my head back in pleasure from his lips encasing my right nipple in his mouth. My fingernails dig into his shoulders in desperate need to clench something.

"Mmmm yes Ian. That feels so good." I whimper in satisfaction when he playfully bites it. His hand leaves its place on my hip to caress and fondle my other breast.

My hips circle around and round on his jean clad hard on. I can feel my panties dampening the more forceful our grinding becomes. Ian unbuttons my white pants and slips his fingers into my panties to flick my clit. My body shutters in his lap out of utter bliss. I have been craving his touch for far too long causing my body to crumble in his hands.

My faint moans seize the moment I hear someone firmly clear their throat. Our heads shoot over to the door to see who has caught us in a rather compromising position. I swear in my head at the sight of Ian's ex-girlfriend glaring at the two of us. Wait, what is she even doing here?

"If you two are almost done, they are waiting for you Ian." Sophie says curtly.

Once she exits the room Ian awkwardly redresses me then resituates his jeans.

"We should head out there. We are already fifteen minutes late."

"Wha— Ian? Why is she here?"

Ian is reluctant to answer my question at first. He attempts to brush it off and direct us to the door. I on the other hand have other plans. I plant my feet firmly to the floor not budging an inch until he tells me. Just as Ian is about to give me an answer, his manager appears in the doorway telling us to get our asses out there.

"We'll discuss this later." Ian mutters softly then holds the door open for me.

I played it all happy and smiles the whole time to ensure none of the fans could pick up on my wavering emotions. Sophie clearly wasn't pleased to see me here either. I kept catching her subtle glares throughout the entire event. With Ian wrapping up the night with everyone I use the opportunity to bolt out the back exit of the bookstore. I don't know where I am going exactly, I just know I need to get away from here.

I carry on walking down the alleyway in hopes of avoiding anyone from recognizing me. My arms are crossed over my chest and my head hung low. My mind is racing a million thoughts a minute. Sophie has always been jealous of me and viewed me as a threat to her relationship with Ian. When they broke up a couple months ago she knew I was somehow involved. Seeing her tonight and realizing just how much she despises me causes a pit of guilt to grow in my stomach.

"Lucy!" A hand yanks on my bicep to whip me around which pulls me out of my thoughts.

"What the hell Ian!" I shove his chest out of frustration for startling me.

"I have been trying to catch up to you for the past several minutes. I have been yelling your name this entire time."

Rolling my eyes I turn away from him to glance down the alley. I was so close to the main street where I could have tried to blend in and carry on my mindless wondering.

"Why was she here?" Is the only thing I ask in a soft voice.

"Our managers felt it would be best if she came today since…" Ian trails off with hesitation. Crossing my arms over my chest I glare at him and demand for a full answer. "Since you were coming tonight they wanted Sophie here to generate more press by having you two in the same room."

"So I am just some publicity stunt for you?" Shaking my head I feel the tears start to build up. "God. I have already been through this once with Chris. I don't need to be used by you too."

"Lucy no! That isn't what is happening at all!"

Cutting him off I swiftly wipe away my tears not wanting him to see me cry. "You were the only person in my life who I knew would always be there for me and never use me for their own personal gain. Guess I was wrong yet again."

Turning on my heel I storm off towards the main road desperately needing to get out of this situation. I am a mere ten feet from the sidewalk before Ian stops me yet again. I don't even have time to deny whatever it is he is trying to tell me due to his lips crashing down on mine. My attempts to push him away are barely successful.

"I love you Lucy. I always have. I swear I did not make this choice; I didn't even know about it until just before I got here. Sophie and I are done. I only want to be with you and I already told my manager not to ever pull this shit again. Please forgive me."

His hand on my cheek is creating butterflies in my stomach. Feeling his thumb brush across my lip as his own lips hover a couple inches away. Closing my eyes I try to process this. I trust Ian completely. He isn't one to use people. Nodding my head ever so softly to tell him I believe him.

"I love you Lucy Goosey. So. Damn. Much." Ian mutters between kisses.

He presses me up against the brick wall of the old building behind us and runs his tongue along my lower lip. Opening my mouth wider for him I allow his tongue full control. My fingers knot into his hair as I release a loud moan into his mouth. Ian leans down to grasp the back of my thighs to wrap my legs around his waist.

"Jesus Ian." I gasp breathlessly.

His lips trail down to my neck when he sees I need to catch my breath. Leaning my head back against the wall I moan louder due to his lips latching onto my sweet spot and sucking vigorously on it.

I am torn from our heated moment by abrupt flashes surrounding us. My eyes struggle to focus on the scene surrounding us. There are too many flashes.

"Ian," I squeak desperately.

Ian places me beck on my feet gently. He glances over to the group of paparazzi shouting at us and taking our photo. My panicked expression is the polar opposite of Ian's; he is grinning with a mischievous smirk.

Ian glances back at the paparazzi once more before doing the unimaginable. He leans down to pull me into one of the most heated and passionate kisses we have ever shared. I giggle into the kiss when I feel his left hand glide down to squeeze my ass. After what felt like a century he pulls away from my lips slowly, leaving me breathless and a bit lightheaded.

"Now everyone knows I am yours and not hers." Ian slips his hand with mine then proceeds to lead me out to the main road with the paparazzi trailing behind us. We are both smiling like idiots as we run down the sidewalk weaving through people as we scurry to Ian's car.

Once we reach his car he unlocks it swiftly and helps me into the passenger side. We wave at the paparazzi with a grin before speeding off down the road.

"I think it is safe to say those photos are going to flood all forms of social media within the hour. What do you say we head home and hide from the madness? I can cook us your favorite and we can just be lazy for the rest of the evening."

Smiling over at him I nod my head in agreeance. "I'd love that."

"Perfect." Ian jumps onto the highway in the direction of his house with ease.

Unbuckling my seatbelt makes it easier for me to turn in my seat to face Ian. Leaning over the console, I snuggle into his side to kiss his neck and tug on his shirt.

"Maybe we can have some deliciously naughty fun instead of being lazy for the rest of the evening? I've been aching for attention from a certain part of you…" Trailing my hand down his chest I drop it on his lap to firmly squeeze him through his jeans.

"Lucy…" Ian groans desperately at the fact I have unbuttoned his pants to reveal my desired item.

"Drive faster. My panties are rather wet for you after what you did back there." With that I drop my head down into his lap to tease his hardening erection.

Ian grips the steering wheel firmly and presses harder on the gas petal making the engine roar loudly.

Ian and I made it home in record time where we had our naughty play prior to eating dinner, while we cooked dinner, as well as after we finished eating. Neither of us bothered to glance at our phones that wouldn't stop buzzing nonstop.

Needless to say both Sophie and Ian's manager got the message loud and clear about our relationship. As did the rest of the world.

Hey guys thank you for all of the reviews! Yes I will be continuing my Lucian story Good Things Happen with Time. I just haven't had a lot of time to write for it. But it is in the works as we speak! If I get to 200 reviews by Friday then I will post the next chapter this weekend : )