Assurance

Eleven | A bit of fun

ELEVEN

" L E W I S "

- 12:32 am -

"Come on. Time for bed." I say into Bailey's ear.

As much as I'd like to let her continue to have fun, she is starting to get too loose. "But I wanna dance!" She protests.

"Come on." I chuckle pulling her close. But she just continues to sway. "Bailey." I say under my breath.

I let go and she shoots me a devilish smirk. Then I notice a random guy gawking at her. "Hey pretty." He says. "Wanna come get a drink with me?" He reaches for her hips, taking them, dancing with her.

Before Bailey can notice what's happening, I lunge forward grabbing her. The man throws me a questioning look. I don't say anything. I just raise my hand, and three seconds later I put it back down. Bailey has her hands on me, one on my hip, the other on my chest, wearing a lazy smile.

As we walk away I hear my men take the creep away. Bailey goes to turn her head to look, but I put my hand on her ear and keep her face forward. "Did you see that guy? He was so ugly! You are way hotter." She slurs.

"Okay." I chuckle. We get into the elevator and Bailey slides onto the floor in exhaustion. "Are you okay?" Her face turns pale. "Keep your head up." I say tilting her chin up toward me.

Soon the elevator bell rings and I walk her to our room as fast as I can. When we get there I shut the door and bring her to the bathroom. I hold her hair up and let her spew. A couple minutes later she stops and slumps against me. She mumbles something then her entire body relaxes on me and her breathing regulates. Great, she is asleep.

I reach for a towel and gently wipe her face. Next I carry her into the bedroom and lay her down on her back. She doesn't look comfortable. I take off her heels, then scramble for the biggest shirt, or sweatshirt I brought. I didn't bring many comfortable clothes because this is a business trip. So I only have one pullover hoodie and bring it over the bed.

I slowly pull her dress off, covering her with a blanket as I go, and put the pull over on. I look for a pair of shorts and find some in her luggage and slip them on. Once she is all dressed, I scoop her back up, draw back the covers and put her down, covering her back up with the blankets.

Then I change into some sweat pants and lay down next to her. She turns over and puts her head on my chest. Willow wakes up and lazley walts up to us and lays down on my legs, with her head on my stomach.

As they sleep, I look up thinking of what a long, long day tomorrow will bring.