Chapter Fourteen - What Used to Be

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AURORA'S POV
"Okay, guys, simmer down," I shouted over the guys all laughing and joking outside, "Chris and I have some news for y'all." They all turned their attention to Chris and me under the backyard lights. Chris turned down the music. We had invited a whole crew of our, well, his, closest friends and family to make our engagement announcement, including his mom and dad who sat awkwardly across the yard from each other. Chris and I stood in front of them, hand in hand, and I looked up at him.

"Right, um, as you all know when I met Aurora I fell hard and fast. I also always swore against marriage, I just believed that I could have a really strong relationship. That is, until I met Ora," he looked down at me with a smile on his face, "this woman showed me that true love is real. She's beautiful, smart, funny, at times a sarcastic ass, but her heart is the purest heart. She loves unconditionally, and comforts those in times of need. With that being said, I'm so lucky to say that Ora and I are getting married, and afterwards we are actually moving to Texas so she can pursue her law degree." The silence was deafening at first, but then Chris' mom spoke up.

"So am I getting a grand baby from you?" Chris face palmed, and then pinched the bridge of his nose, slightly aggravated and a little embarrassed.

"No, mom, she's not pregnant. That's not why we're getting married." Chris assured her, and everyone else that I was in fact not pregnant.
After awhile of playing the 20 questions game about our marriage, everyone settled down and we turned the music back up. As I sat at the patio table visiting with Josh and Devin, who made a surprise appearance, Chris came up behind me and lightly rubbed my shoulders. He grabbed my wine glass, and topped it off for me, then leaned into my ear.

"Meet me in the room in five minutes." He muttered in my ear. It sent chills down my spine, and a blush came across my face. I shifted awkwardly in my seat as he winked at me and walked back into the house with the bottle of wine. I excused myself from the conversation, telling them it was nice to meet them and have a chance to know them, then walked into the house. The moment I walked in, Chris came from around the corner and slammed me against the wall, kissing me deeply and passionately. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he lifted me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. It took me a second to realize, but we were in the laundry room. He sat me on the countertop in the laundry room and stripped my dress off of me.

"I can't make it to the room, I gotta have you now." He growled hungrily in my ear. I bit my lip as he left a trail of hickeys down my chest. Chris then ripped off my panties, and unbuckled his belt on his pants. He pulled me by my waist to the edge of the countertop, then slowly inserted his long cock. He lifted me up again and slammed me against the door. I held onto him tightly as he pounded in and out of me, making the door bang against the doorway. I started to moan, and he placed his lips against mine.

"Shh, we don't want them to hear you." Chris whispered as he slowed. He made slow strokes before picking up the pace again. I threw my head back against the door as I held in every moan and scream. We both reached our climax at the same time, and I kept him locked into me as we both released. It was fast, and furious, so we were both breathless. He brushed my hair out of my face as he smiled, and then he slowly pulled out as he placed me back on the ground lightly. I slid my dress back on, and we both walked out of the pantry together. We sat back down with Josh and Devin so Chris could catch up with them, and then someone else wandered into the backyard. She looked fairly familiar. She was about my height, but more slender with shoulder length black hair. She was dressed casually in black skinny jeans, a t-shirt, and some vans. The band looked surprised that she even showed up, and then it donned on me. That was Gaia. I tapped Chris on the shoulder, and he turned to face me, then saw her. I could tell his heart dropped into his stomach at that moment. She made her way over to us. The tension was too thick to even cut with a knife.

"Hi, Chris." She said softly. Chris crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat.

"Who told you?" Chris inquired. She took a step back, shocked at the hostility. I slapped Chris' arm, telling him he was being an asshole.

"It's already trending through social media, so I figured I'd come by and just say congratulations. I'm really happy that you finally found her." Chris' body loosened, and he grabbed my hand, then smiled at me.

"I'm glad I found her, too." Chris said with a smile. Gaia stood awkwardly for a second as everyone was watching the interaction.

"I should go now. Um, Ora, it was nice to actually see you in person. I'd love to do some photos, maybe some boudoir photos for a personal gift to Chris?" She offered. Chris gave me a smirk, and raised an eyebrow, then Josh slapped his arm.

"Dude, stop undressing her with your eyes in front of us. Go get a room." Devin joked. Chris laughed.

"Already did. We took the laundry room." Chris held his hand up for a high-five, and I took it while still looking at Gaia. She smiled lightly, and I told her I'd think on her offer for the photos, then she was gone. It felt like an odd encounter, but I guess it was to be expected that eventually we'd see her.
Later as we cleaned up the backyard it was just the two of us, and I was in control of the music so I turned on Cigarettes After Sex while we picked up. Chris threw the last piece of trash away, and then pulled me into him by my waist, and interlocked our fingers. We started to sway back and forth to 'Each Time You Fall In Love', barefoot in the grass. I had ditched the heels halfway through our little gathering. We didn't exchange any words, just glances that could practically speak volumes about how in love we were. I was practically lost in his amber brown eyes as one of his large hands rested just above my ass, and the other was holding my seeming small hand compared to his. He truly seemed like he couldn't be happier, but my self consciousness was sinking in the more I thought about what he used to have compared to me.

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