The other women

Make me know it

The melody to American trilogy started and Elvis went on with his show.
No matter how many concerts you saw, he always had a power and control over you and probably the must women in the audience.

You sat in the booth with Jerry and The colonel, oh god you hated his rat face.

Elvis introduced everyone on stage and the room lights went up,

"There is some special people out here in audience tonight, ladies and gentlemen" he smirked when he saw you all red in the face of embarrassment.

"Jerry, ma good old pal sitting out there" he pointed towards him.
"Yah baby, give him a hand"
People applauded and camera was flicking.

"Ladies and gentlemen lemme tell ya a l-little story about this next special person" he pinched the bridge on his nose.

"This beautiful woman, h-has been in ma l-life for almost 3 years, she started working with me when I still got lost at this hotel!" He said, grinning at you.
People's eyes were all over you.

"She has been a rock to me, and held me in a t-tight leash these last couple of years and has been the best coordinator for me when I couldn't find back to ma room" he laughed out.

"People give a warm welcome to ma beautiful assistant and best friend
Y/N"
People were clapping and screaming your name.

You felt a strange feeling inside your stomach, the words kept going over and over in your mind.
Assistant, he can't mean that!
I'm his girl, I CARRY HIS GODDAMN CHILD!
You could feel the tears wet your eyes, you try to pull yourself together.

Elvis were introducing colonel, but it was only some mumbling background noise in your ears.
Assistant... best friend

You raised yourself from the booth when Elvis started to play again,
You stormed through the screaming girls.
You could feel Elvis eyes burring into your neck.

Out in the ladies room you splashed cold water in your face, to calm yourself down.  You looked at yourself in the mirror with burning red eyes.
Pull yourself together Y/N, there is nothing to cry about.
You carry his child of course he loves you. You are not just his assistant he screwed.

You freshened up, and went back to Jerry and the colonel.
Your beautiful tight dress definitely turned some men's eyes away from Elvis to you as you walked through the room.

Elvis was wiggling to "what now my love" which was kinda ironic to you.

The curtains fell down and Jerry escorted you out to Elvis dressing room.

Jerry opened the door slowly, you could see Elvis sweaty and exhausted face in the mirror

"Elvis?" Jerry said curios
"Come in" he yelled from the room.
Jerry gave you a little puff at your back and you slowly made your way into the room.

Elvis elevated his eyes from
Toes up to your head, he smirked when saw your face
"Hey babies" he opened his arm.

You fell slowly in to his arms and felt at home again, his scent, his tightness of the hug and his warmth was all home to you.

"Baby are you-"  you cut him off.

"Elvis do you love me?" You looked up to his eyes.

He had confusion in his eyes. "Wha- baby... baby of course I do, what  made you think that, you know I d-"
You interrupted him once again

"So I'm not just your assistant that are carrying your child"  your stomach dropped when the words left your lips.

"Honey, are you alright?" He laid his hand on your forehead to feel your heat.

"I'm fine, I just need to know" you pulled at away from his grip.

"Baby, I-I-I have no idea what you are talking about" he stuttered at his words
"Is it because of what I said out there, is it that what's bothering baby?"
His eyes was searching for you.

"Satin come here" he held his hand out, "come on baby"
He lead you to the sofa,
"Sit down, I have something to tell you."

Your eyes were starting to gain the burning sensation again as he looked at you.
"Satin, you mean the world to me.
These l-last, wha... 3 years with ya
Has been making me fellin like a real human again"
He gave your hand a squeeze

"I-I will love you and this baby until I h-have nothing left, and nothang will ever! Change e that.
So the words I-I'm saying out there mean nothing, and I promise you when I-I finally pull myself together to kneel for my beautiful baby mama I will be showing you off like a trophy!"

You smiled at his words while stroking a thumb over the backside of his hand.

"You trust me mama?"
He lifted your chin up
"Of course I do" you smiled a bit at him.

He laid a gently kiss on your forehead and lips.

"Ready to go home and feel at home again? Mrs. Presley" he said while chuckling

"Stop it Elvis!" You slapped his arm playful, but the words sounded so much better when he said it.
"But yeah, honey I'm ready!"