Dress Blues

Chapter Four

Marks POV:
Caitlin and I have been dating for about a month and a half and things were going amazing. I stayed at her place more frequently and any chance we had we were together. Alesia and Meyer were dating as well. We'd often go on dates together. Tonight was one of those nights.

I heard Caitlin shuffling around in the bathroom. I smiled and pushed the door open slightly seeing the most beautiful sight in front of me. She was only wearing a bra and laced underwear. I got slightly excited.

She seemed to notice my presence because she set her makeup down and turned to me. I blushed and stepped in. "God you are so beautiful." She stepped into my arms and giggled. I pressed my lips to her and she pressed herself closer.

Quickly, our kiss deepened. I grabbed her legs and lifted her onto the counter, kissing harder. This earned a sweet moan from her. My heart quickened and I pressed myself closer to her. After a couple moments we pulled apart trying to catch our breaths.

She smirked and grabbed the waistband of my jeans. I flinched slightly as her fingers brushed against my skin.

This women knew my weaknesses.

I let a soft moan escape my lips as she yanked me softly. "Caitlin I am gonna have my way with you if you continue." I murmured against her lips. She pulled away and gave a devilish grin. "Maybe I want that."

With that I nearly melted. She pulled my shirt off quickly and slowed down. Her fingers made their way across my skin. She stopped at my scars and glanced up at me. I drew a breath in and kissed her head "shrapnel scars.." she nodded softly and placed a kiss on my scar.

I picked her up and carried her into the room dropping her onto the bed. She let out a soft laugh as I climbed on top of her. My lips connected to her neck and I sucked softly. I began to kiss her skin more. I stopped at the tattoo on her ribs. It was a date. I assume her fathers death.

I kissed her skin and heard the ringtone to her phone. She groaned and grabbed it from the side table. My eyes watched her as she answered. She was so mesmerizing. Her hand was tangled in my slightly overgrown hair.

I began to kiss and suck at her skin again as she spoke to I assumed was her friend. "You're what!?" She nearly screamed. I sat up and hovered over her, giving a questioning look. "Come over now... yes Mark is here but he won't say a word about it." She eyed me with seriousness. Shortly after that she hung up and looked at me.

"What-." She gulped. "Alesia is pregnant.." my brows furrowed together and then my mouth dropped slightly. "Are you sure??" She nodded and put a hand on my check.

"She went to the doctor.. she's bringing the ultrasound pictures.." I rolled off and to the side of her. She got up and began to dress herself. I stood and grabbed my jeans. I pulled them up quickly and slid on my gray cotton tee.

My eyes made their way to my girlfriend. I smiled to myself and watched as she put a dress on. She turned to me and I smirked. "Am I gonna take that off you too?" I saw her cheeks flash a light shade of pink. I felt my stomach do flips.

As it cued, the doorbell rang and she turned walking down the stair with me in her lead. She made her way to the door and pulled it open to a red puffy eyed Alesia. I got a wave of sadness seeing her so upset. Alesia threw herself into Caitlins arms and let out a sob.

"Oh lesia... don't cry we can figure it all out." Caitlin soothed her. I walked over and walked them to the couch. Alesia sat down and Caitlin sat right beside her grabbing her hands.

I took a seat across from them. "Alesia have you told Meyer..?" Caitlin asked slowly. She shook her head and let out a small choked sob. I'm not so sure why I felt the need to speak up but I did. "Listen Alesia, I don't know if you're just scared or scared of what he'll think. But I know for a fact that Meyer would raise that kid with you no matter what. He loves you and I know it. I see how he is with you.. it's never how he's acted with anyone before and he always talks about you. He needs to know." Her red eyes stayed on me. She reached into her bag. "I'm five weeks.. I-I am just scared."