Part 20

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Authors note: new part hope you like it. More is coming this week I promise. Sorry it took longer for this than I wanted. The next part will be so cute.

Your sitting in the coffee shop waiting for Eric's mother Cynthia to show up. Your drinking your green tea. Your in the back corner but can see everyone entering Starbucks. That when you see her, she looks older, she's got more grey hairs, she cut her black/grey hair shorter just around her chin. She wearing a black v line blouse, she has on black dress pants and a classic black suit jacket. Even anything she looks like she ready to attend someone's funeral not sit down for a talk. Than you think what she going to do to you. She approaches the table your at and sits down with her no fat latte.

"Hello Y/n, I'm glad you reached out we have a lot to talk about." She says

"Look Cynthia I just want to know, where is Eric, what game are you to playing with me?" You demand.

She laughs, "game, y/n honestly Eric made the biggest mistake not marrying you. I only wished you could have worked it out. But you gave up on him for what a famous actor to sink your claws into." She says

"What the fuck, I don't care about my boyfriends fame or money. That isn't your business. As far as what Eric told you, he wanted to marry me to work for my families company. He cheated on me with my friend. He's playing the victim as usual and now he is or your are helping him stalk me! It stops now before I have you thrown in jail!" You snap at her.

"Y/n, I didn't know about the cheating at first. Eric confessed what he did. Honestly I loved you like the daughter I never had. True is Eric made parole but he didn't contact me at all. He got mad when I defended you to him. I know what I just said was horrible. I just I want to see that you've grown stronger. I needed to know you have fight in you." She tells you.

"What? Why does that matter." You ask.

Cynthia sighs. "Y/n, because I have no idea where my son is in the world. I don't know what he's up to. I just know he had one thing in mind." She gets cut off.

"Stay the fuck away from Y/n." Chris says. You hadn't notice him walk into the coffee shop.

"Chris what are you doing here?" You ask.

"Cynthia, I know who you are and I'm telling you right now to leave. Never contact y/n again and you can relay that message to your son. Before I have both of you in jail." Chris snaps.

Cynthia gets up to leave. She's says here goodbye to you and tells you to be safe. She leaves the store as Chris goes to sit down. You stand up and stare at him. "Chris what the fuck was that all about. You can't just come in here and snap on her, I was trying to get answers from her." You head out the coffee shop.

Chris walks up behind you till he's next you walking side by side. "Y/n, you weren't answering your phone or texts. I got worried something might have happened."

"Chris how did you know exactly where I was, I left so security didn't know." You admit.

"I know you did that. They followed you." He says

"Oh ok, Chris but you where in Boston how did you get hear so fast." You ask

Chris get nervous, "baby let's just forget this ok."

"Ok no you don't Christopher. I want the truth?" You ask as your almost at your hotel.

"Ok look baby can we talk about this in the room. Where people aren't watching us." Chris says and you see the paps in the distance.

You both head in the hotel, you go to head up to your room. Only to find out Chris had your things moved to another large room for the two of you to share.

"Chris why?" You plead with him.

"Ok y/n, my team found out Eric got paroled about 6 weeks ago. His mom wasn't there, the person was some guy named Ralph Sommers. My security looked into him, problem is Eric isn't around this Ralph guy who by the way seems like he doesn't even exist. I came here cause you didn't respond to me for hours and I got worried I'd lost you. All these images were going through my head. I just" Chris says with tears.

You go and hug Chris. "Chris you got to know I can handle myself. What happened in California won't happen again. Just Chris you need to go talk to someone too. I'm sorry I didn't realize how badly this all effect you too. I have to tell you something."

"What is it?" Chris asks

"Ok don't flip out. I arranged the meeting with Cynthia. She was about to tell me what Eric had in mind at least from what she knew before he got paroled. She had no idea where he is at all." You says

"He wants you back y/n." Chris says

"Chris that won't happen, he can want me all he wants. I only want to be with you. Wait Chris you said Ralph Sommers?" You ask

Chris looks at you as your nervous. "Baby what's wrong who is this guy. You know him?"

"Chris I.I did know him. We all did, but he, he. Chris Ralph died in second year of college in a massive car accident." You tell him.

Chris just looks at you in shock. He puts two and two together and grabs his phone and calls his security. He gets his manager and publicist Megan on a video chat. He tells them to start making plans to find out exactly who this fake Ralph Sommers might be, tells them gets photos. He doesn't care, after an hour long call with them. He grabs you hugging you tightly.

You have tears Chris kisses the top of your head. "Y/n shh, I got this all covered. Why don't we just watch a movie up here and order room service for the night?"

"Ok babe, are you just here for tonight?" You ask

"Nope I got couple meetings, I'm here till we leave on the weekend. I have something special for just the two of us this weekend for 4 days." He says

"Chris, Jills wedding it next weekend. I can't she needs to me to help her." You start

"Baby, it's all good. Jill said it's all covered and we can just meeting her on Wednesday in Napa." He smiles and kisses you.

"Oh really do you care to share with me." You wink at him.

"Sorry baby, you'll just have to wait." Chris smirks as he calls the room service.

He hangs up the phone and walks to you giving you a kiss on the lips. You feel his tongue with yours and moan a little. You break the kiss away, "if you give me a hint I'll give you a surprise of my own."

"Mmm, sounds interesting, but no hints baby. Just be patient. It's worth the wait." He kisses you again and pulls you into his chest you feel him hard in his pants.

You pull out of the kiss. "Mhmm, we'll I think I need a shower right now. So you'll just have to wait for that interesting surprise too Chris." You wink as you walk away from him pulling off every piece of clothing you have on. You get yo the bathroom door and turn to face him. You can almost see the air escape his body when he looks at you naked. You smile than close and lock the bathroom door on him. Laughing to yourself little from teasing him. You can even hear him saying "what the shit."

You and Chris spend the rest of night and week in New York working. Night time is spent in the room, eating dinner, watching movies, talking and having a lot of gentle and rough sex. Chris has relaxed more since the whole ordeal Eric and everything you guys know for now. It's Friday night and you guys are heading to JFK airport for Chris surprise trip. He still isn't giving anything away, but you heart skips a beat when you see your flight is to Utah. You start thinking of one thing on your bucket list. There's no way Chris knows about the only person you ever told was Jill and you made her promise not yo say a word to anyone. Even Eric didn't know about this one. You just hope though maybe somehow Chris figured it out. It's been a dream of your since you where kids. You hug Chris when he says "yes we are heading to Utah, but that's all I'm giving you."

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