Chapter 16!
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A/N: I DO NOT OWN INCEPTION
"I want to do it with Arthur"
Eames almost drown in his drink. She kept her gaze over her beer, and then, she looked at him.
"Philli love, I think you already drink enough"
"I'm not drunk. I'm serious"
The forger looked at her, and then took her hand.
"Well, you're a grown woman Phillipa. You already did your own choices, coming here running away from Dom, and started a new life..."
"Thanks to you and him. I really love him, but sometimes, I feel him a little... away from me"
Her voice trailed off suddenly, until she took another sip of her beer. He just looked at her, trying to found out what was she talking about.
"I doubt about his feelings for me"
"He really loves you, Philli-"
"You don't understand. I'd decided this a long time ago, but he just... rejects me. One night, I was wearing only a camisole and my panties. Did he try to touch me? No"
Eames tried to smiled at her, but she was very serious.
"Look doll, he loves you, trust me. But he's waiting for you. You need to understand, you're seventeen, almost eighteen. He's on his forties... This is hard for a person like him to accept his feelings for you"
"A person like him? I don't get it"
"Arthur is a point man. His job made him a totally traditional man. He needs everything to be in his right place, at his right time, and everything need to be that way for him. He is an obsessive compulsive guy, who needs order in his life-"
"I know that. I don't know how his work has something to do with his feelings"
Phillipa finished her beer, and turn her body to the forger. She looked at his eyes, as he did the same.
"He can't accept that he loves a young and beatiful girl like you. He's afraid"
"Afraid?"
"Afraid that someday, you'll find him too old for you. You'll like to go out, have friends, have fun, have babies, be young. When he already had the age for that things. And that's not my opinion. I'm talking about how he feels now"
"I need to hear your opinion"
"You don't need my opinion to live your life, darling"
"I want to hear your opinion"
"Ok, where do I begin? I think that you really love him, and he really loves you. He cares about you, he always did. You'll happy together, but at some point, anything is going to be just happiness. You'll need to face your father one day"
"I know, but not yet. I-"
"We all know that Dom isn't going to find out this tomorrow, or soon yet. But eventually, one day, he'll know. You both can't hide from him all the life"
"Thanks"
She hugged him and took her purse.
"I'm leaving, he'll worried"
Eames looked at his watch and smiled at her.
"Happy birthday love"
He gave her a bear hug and kissed her on the cheeck. She smiled at him and took his hand.
"I love you dad"
"So do I my little princess"
It was half past twelve when he heard the door closing. He was at his bed, reading a book when she got inside.
"Hey"
"Happy birthday Phillipa"
She walked to his bed and sat beside him. Then, she pulled his glasses from his eyes, and put them on the bedside table. She kissed him. The kiss became more and more passionate, and she sat with her legs open over him. He put one hand on her waist and the other on one of her breast. She moaned his name, when he broke the kiss.
"I can't-"
"I want you. I want to feel you now, I need you Arthur"
He smiled at her, and then, they turn around to be he over her. She moaned as she felt his erection between her legs.
"Phillipa..."
Eames was at his place, watching some late soap opera when his phone rang. He though that maybe it could be Arthur or Phillipa, knowing that just only a few persons have his number.
"Eames. It's Smith"
The voice of the young man made Eames smiled in a sarcastic way.
"What in bloody hell you want?"
"You don't need to be so agressive Eames. I'm just calling to say hello and, I have a job offer I want to discuss with you"
"Really? I thought you were needing a forgery class"
The forger turned off the television and lighted up a cigarette. His tone became sarcastic, while Smith just made a little laugh over the phone.
"No Mr Eames. Met me at the Café des 2 Moulins. Next monday, at what time would you prefer?"
"You tell me Smith"
"Ok, ten in the morning it will be. See you Mr Eames"
"Bye-"
"Oh, I almost forgot, bring Arthur Woods with you. We need him too"
"I love you" Arthur whispered to her ear, and kissed her again.
"I'm tired"
She replied, while she turned her away from him.
"I know, let's go to sleep"
She fall asleep in his arms, without having noticed te silver ring on her ring finger.
A short chapter, I know! Pure crap, sorry! =(
I wrote this chapter in a hurry, because I'm leaving now to the airport and I didn't want to leave before posted one more chapter. I'll be back soon! I'll miss you, and I'll miss writting this, but I need holidays!
As always, any IDEA/SUGGESTION/GRAMMAR'S CORRECTION/EVERYTHING ARE WELCOME!
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