The Millionaire and Her Lover

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

ELLIE

"Ellie! You ready?" Lindsay yells from the other side of the bathroom door. I've become paler these days, I hate that.

To answer Lindsay's question, I'm not ready. I still need to get dressed. I needed to weigh myself. I've lost four pounds on the last day. Some would be calling this a blessing but, this isn't a blessing.

I know Lindsay has been noticing things have been going on with me, I'm sure even the person at Starbucks has even noticed. I mean, I've been getting bruises everywhere. I've always gotten bruises randomly but lately, it's been crazy.

If I told Lindsay everything that's been going on, he'd taken me to the hospital right away. But the truth is. I'm scared that they are going to find cancer or something.

"Yeah, just given me a minute!" I finally reply stepping off the scale and removing my bra and underwear. Reaching over and taking the lingerie off the counter. It's a black lace bralette, it completely meshes, my nipples are shown. A band comes up and cups the top of my boob on both sides.

To match the top I have a black high-rise lace thong, they have straps that are for attaching onto stockings.

Grabbing the stocking with lace at the top. Pulling them up to my legs I grab my sweater dress, it's laced all down the sleeves and it's blush pink. The stockings are black.

Throwing my hair up into a messy bun, some little hairs are out, framing my face.

Opening the door I walk down the hall to find Lindsay typing in his computer. He looks at me quickly before looking at me again and closing his computer.

I watch as his eyes rack up and down my body, walking up to him he places his hands on my hips brings me closer. "What were you typing?" I ask him as he continues to look at my body. My tattoo pokes out between the end of the dress and the stocking.

"I may have been writing a story, it's nothing really," Lindsay tells me. Placing my hands onto his thighs.

He's wearing his black jeans, ripped slightly on the knees. He also is wearing a white dress shirt, his sleeves rolled up. He has a few buttons undone. Lindsay also has his lip ring in and his hair is coming down onto his face.

Lindsay lifts me and I sit on his lap, my legs on either side of him. "When you finished the book, can I read it?"

How bad can it be? I mean, I love his writing already so why wouldn't like this. "I don't know baby," Lindsay says pushing my hair back and I smile at him.

Smirking at him, "Come on Lindsay, pinkie promise me you'll let me read your amazing piece of work." I say holding out my pinkie and he sighs looking at me. He looks at my pinkie. "you better pinkie promise if you want to see what's under this dress."

Lindsay is quick to wrap his pinkie around my pinkie and smiles at me before he moves his hands to travel from my thighs up, hoping to get a sneak peek.

When there is a knock at the door I smirk hopping off of Lindsay and walking to the door. Opening it Casey is standing there and the boys are behind her. Cassie has a box that has the alcohol in it.

I had the guy with the weed come to the gas station down the street from the machinic shop. "Happy birthday Cookie," Avery says hugging me and I smile hugging him back.

"Happy birthday Ellie," Cassie says hugging once I'm done hugging Avery. Avery enters the apartment.

Casey laughs at me. "Happy birthday, I got you a present though, I'm sure Lindsay will like it too, you should open it in private," Casey says handing me the bag and I smile at her. She enters the apartment.