The Night Before

Chapter 25.

I sat in the doctors office, feeling a little hurt and upset at the fact Paul never showed. He promised he'd be with me. I got to see the baby from the monitor and even heard the heartbeat. I had to admit, the more I got to know the little one, the more in love I fell. I just with it's father could feel the same.

"I'll see you in two weeks." The doctor smiled. I nodded and grabbed my purse, making my way out of the office. The cool air making my nose cold. I stuck my hands in my pockets and walked down to the car.

"Sadie!" I heard someone yell.

I turned around and smiled to see Richard. He jogged over from across the street and stopped in front of me. "Hi."

"Hello." I giggled. "What brings you here?" 

"I noticed your car and I remembered you were seein the doctor today. Did I miss it?" 

"Yeah. I um...Paul never showed. He must have been busy in the studio." I shrugged. He looked at me strangely. 

"The studio? We weren't in today. John's son got's a cold so he stayed home and called todays session off. Nobody was in." 

"But he...He left this morning and told me he was...oh Paul." I sighed and shook my head. 

"What?" He asked. We walked to the vehicle and got inside. I started it up and sat back. 

"Paul's been....he's been seeing someone. I don't know who but...it's not Jane. He mentioned her some time ago and I noticed him often talking to someone else over the phone. It's always the same woman. I think that's where he is today."

"I didn't know."

"Well, what's he supposed to say? I'm having an affair on my long time girlfriend. having a child with the woman living with me, and dealing with being Paul McCartney?"

"It almost sounds like you're defending him."

I looked at Richard and bit my lip. "Maybe I am. Or not...I don't know what to think of Paul lately. He cares but then he's cold. He shows me a sensitive side, then he ignores me. The man has more mood swings than me. You'd think he was pregnant."

He chuckled and shook his head. "I can see you care about Paul. The man is the father of your child for fucks sake. But...don't go on thinking that just because you show it, he'll come on into your arms and stay there."

"I don't. I don't know what I'm getting myself into. It's been a few months and Paul has always been the same. He's a good man. He's just got a lot on his shoulders right now. After all of this I just hope that he finds a woman who he can be stable with. Not to have another me in his life."

"What if when all of this ends...I still want you around?" Richard said softly.

I gave him a small smile and reached over for his hand. "Then I guess you'll have one big decision to make."

..

Richard was always amazing at making love. He was gentle and full of passion. My body enjoyed every minute of his sweet words. Soft kisses and rough hands.

His lips moved with mine. Lips smacking. Bodies moving against one anothers. He pulled apart and got on his knees, watching me in complete pleasure as he thrust in an out. His hair messy from my tugging and pulling. Sweaty skin from the heat in the room. I gripped the headboard above me and moved a leg over his shoulder, moaning in unison with his groans.

"Oh Richard!" I screamed as he kissed up my legs, thrusting harder into me.

My body heating up, his hands gripping my waist, my whimpers and cries increasing as I reached my release. I could never keep quiet during an orgasm. Especially ones as intense as this. My body tingled from head to toe. My mind clear from any thoughts. The feeling of him coming inside as my body tensed up. I loved how thick he was. It always pushed me over the edge even more. Filling me more than anyone I've ever slept with.

He stayed inside, leaning down to suck on my breasts. I moved a hand into his hair and loved how sensitive my body was at this moment.

"Mmmm. Richard you're so good to me." I said playfully. He looked up at me, still sucking on one of my breasts. I bit my lip and was overwhelmed with more lust. "Fuck me again Ritchie." 

He kissed up my chest, over my neck, and to my lips. "Like this?" 

He thrust into me. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Just like that."

..

It was well over nine in the evening as I closed the front door after our millionth goodbye and made my way into the living room. Martha laying on the sofa, watching me.

"What Martha? It's wrong I know. If you were a human you'd understand."

I made my way upstairs and grabbed a shirt, slipping it on and running downstairs as there was a light knock on the front door.

"It's about fuckin time Paul....." I trailed off and stared, wide eyed as Emily stood in front of me with a backpack over her shoulder. 

"Hi sis." She smiled.

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