Abused for Love [completed]

30 - Coyy

We finished the makeout session. I didn't know what that was for, but it was nice. I'm not complaining. She fell asleep a little afterward, she looked years younger, and vulnerable when she was asleep. I got out of bed, and traveled to the kitchen to grab a snack. I pass through the living room to hear Grand-mere on the phone with someone. "I bet she's worried about you. After all, you just got out of the hospital. I've seen her myself. She's a very strong young lady...He brings out the best in her, not the worst... I know... you're worried about how this will affect your relationship...I understand your worries...but as a mother myself it doesn't really help it just makes things worse...I'll bet Coyy will come around when he finds out...Carre will come around too...I know they're going out.

"They sleep in the same room, I don't know what goes on in there and I don't want to...Well, let me be the first to congratulate you on your engagement to Raymond. Pass them on to Raymond, please...Very well, I will not tell the children, I promise you ...But one day you are going to have to tell them ...yes he'll possibly be nicer. But...Ms Burra you are going to tell them, right?... Yes, I understand...Very well, I will keep that in mind. Have a nice night...Okay you too, and congratulations to." Grand-mere hung up and sighed.

"Grand-mere what was that about?" I ask her, she lets out a quick curse and turns around. "Depending on the time you've been standing them, you know very well what this is about. Do you not?" I nod. "Why though?" I ask her, she shrugs, "Love possibly you can't tell with adults." I feel a tear go down my cheek. "What does this mean for Carre and me?" I ask her. She shrugs. "Honestly I don't know." I nod and walk out of the room, forgetting entirely what I went on there for.

I go back to find Carre gone, I see the bathroom light shine under the door. I knock on the door. "Carre, baby are you in there?" I ask her, "Ye...yeah" She says, her voice trembling. "Are you all right?" I ask her, "Yea...h." With a little bit more confidence than last time. "Can I come in?" She opens the door, I walk in. She hops up on the sink. "What's wrong? Talk to me." She looks up at me, her eyes red from being rubbed, and crying. I put my hands around her, and looked at her.

"I heard...about it. About my mom and Raymond. How could she? After what I went through? What are we through? After everything else. She can't possibly marry that...that...that dimwit!" She says. I have to press my lips together to stop a laugh, of course, she doesn't understand how funny that word is. She sees me and hits me on the arm. "This isn't funny!" She says. I look at her. "No, it isn't, " I say in that low, gravelly, sexy voice I've found out girls think is sexy and hot and most important irresistible.

I feel her fingers brush my knee and go up my stomach to my chest. I look up at her, to see that she's biting her lip. She glances up at me, I let my finger skim over her cheekbone and down to her neck. Carre let out a small humming noise and closed her eyes. I pick her up and take her to the room. She mumbled something in my ear when I dropped her on the bed, and climbed on top of her, and brushed my lips over hers. She smiles, and I take that as encouragement. I drop a line of kisses down to her collarbone.