(Mia's POV)
"Right remember what we discussed," Char says getting out of the car. "Don't do anything in there that will get you banned or a criminal record, understand?" "Yes boss," I say getting out after her. "I mean it Amelia Roberts best behaviour please," she says taking my hand. Her hand quickly clutches her stomach with a sharp gulp.
"Are you ok baby?" I ask stroking her arm. "Yes,"
she gulps. "Just hurts a little that's all must be coming to my time of the month." "Sweetheart you don't think it's...?" I whisper. "No Mia it's not," she sighs glumly. "I tested and I know it's not, I'm sorry." "Baby don't be sorry," I whisper stroking her chin with my thumb. "When the time is right it will happen gorgeous." A faint smile appears on her face before she takes my hand and walks me inside.
"I can't believe you've taken me to a rage room for our date," I laugh. "It was long overdue," Char mumbles under her breath. She checks us in and we are both given black boiler suits, helmets with visors and gloves. "Why do I still fancy you dressed like that?" I say looking over at Char. "Thank god you can't truly see how red I've gone under this helmet," she laughs. "We can do whatever you'd like after this sweetheart we could book a..." "Or we could just make out in the car?" I interrupt grinning widely. "Fine by me," she smirks before we both go inside the room.
The room is filled with 2 hammers and several objects. Plates, glasses, old TVs, an old scratched up car, and empty glass bottles. "Ready baby?" I ask picking up a hammer off the floor. "Ready," Char smirks. She picks up a glass bottle and aggressively throws them to the wall, smashing them in an instant while I go straight for the car. I feel a sudden release of adrenaline as my hammer hits the windows, smashing the car instantly. I look over at Char who had already escalated to smashing the old TVs aggressively while I made huge dents in the car.
"Ahhhh," I scream hitting the car aggressively, making Char giggle. "You've got quite the built up rage there Amelia," she laughs. "That's what 20 years being manipulated by some old man to date his idiot of a son does to you," I say through gritted teeth as I hit the car again. "God this is more effective than therapy." She politely throws a bottle against the wall, the glass barely breaking as it hits against it. "Come on sweetheart," I say walking over to her, my hands holding the hammer with her. "You can smash harder than that I know you can." She bites her lip slowly as I give her a quick wink before I swing the hammer back with her, both of us hitting the wall hard together.
I give her ass a quick slap before I go back to the car. "Amelia," Char calls after me. "Last time I checked I was not part of this rage room you cheeky girl." "Yeah but the website said you can bring your own belongings to smash too," I tease. "I'll give you that," she sighs breaking another glass against the wall. "Also I just noticed that security camera so hands to yourself please." "Oh that's no problem," I say pointing my hammer towards it. "Amelia no remember what I said," Char scolds jokingly. I bite the corner of my lip, feeling slightly turned on by the way she was speaking to me. "The way you tell me off is so hot," I whisper. "Shush you," Char laughs rolling her eyes. "You know I understand why Autumn likes to smash cars now it's oddly therapeutic."
She grabs the hammer and smashes one side while I do the over, pieces of metal and glass flying everywhere. "Get lost ratty Rodg!" Char screams denting the door. "Yeah fuck off you rat!" I shout, almost crying with laughter at how much second-hand anger Char was showing through her screams. "Ahhhh!" She screams so loudly we almost don't hear the announcement that our time is up. We both get out of the room, helping each other take off the boiler suits and helmets before taking our gloves off and heading back to the car.
I unlock the door eagerly, both of us crawling into the passenger seats. I tap my lap inviting Char to sit on it, both of us breathing heavily and smiling into each other's eyes before our lips finally meet. I kiss her slowly, letting her lips slide over mine while I run my fingers smoothly through her hair, her thumbs caressing my waist. "I love the taste of your lips on mine baby," I whisper between kisses. I hold her jawline with one hand to kiss her again, the kisses getting deeper as she shuffles herself further onto my lap. My tongue demands entrance, overlapping with hers as we fight for dominance which I eventually win. I start nibbling her bottom lip, smiling as I feel her body heating up around me and soft moans escaping into my mouth.
My hands wander her body, teasing all her curves and edges which I have memories like a map by now. I gasp a little as I feel her warm hands glide up my top, her fingers feeding under the back of my bra. I thrust my hips into her, matching the rhythm of our tongues as I feel her hands wander to the front of my top, massaging my boobs just under my bra. I use one hand to pull her hair and the other to grip her ass as we continue kissing and thrusting onto each other's laps. As our lips release to catch our breaths, I move the kisses to around her neck and her shoulders, sucking softly onto her skin and occasionally leaving love bites which makes her moan in my ear. "Mmm your tits fit perfect in my hands," she whispers weakly. I can't help but moan into her neck a little as her fingers pinch my nipples a couple times.
I follow the kisses back up to her lips, kissing them tenderly with my hands around her neck. "Is this good baby?" I whisper into her mouth. "Mmm," she nods. "So good." She starts thrusting her hips on me again as my knee pushes between her legs making her moan into the kisses. I let my knee draw lazy circles around the area, following the rhythm of her hips and my tongue inside her mouth. "Oh god," she moans. "That feels so good please don't stop." By her request, I keep going smiling as she softly moans into my mouth. I start slowing down as I notice the clock in the car, realising an entire hour had gone by since we'd left the rage room. Letting her down gently, I pull my knee away slowly and let go of her neck, pressing gentle kisses into her lips before we finally release. We both sit for a few moments with our foreheads pressed together and our eyes still shut, listening each other's heavy breathing before we finally open our eyes.
"It's been an hour baby," I whisper. "Shall we drive home now?" "Mmm," Char groans nodding slowly. We both climb back to the front of the car before Char drives off, my hand rested on her thigh the entire way home. "Thanks for that baby," I say as we park outside our house. She leans in to give me a quick kiss. "You're welcome," she smiles. We walk out the car and open the door. Char quickly kicks her shoes off and goes straight to the bathroom while I go into the bedroom and flop myself down onto the bed.
I sit on my phone for a few minutes, waiting for Char to get out the bathroom. "Mia," I hear her voice shout. "Yes baby?" I shout back. "Mia come quick," she shouts. "You need to see this." There's a certain urgency to her voice which makes me leap from the bed and run straight to the downstairs bathroom. As I approach the door, I can hear Char breathing heavily making me wonder what was going on. I listen closer and it sounds as if she's sniffling. I put my hand on the doorknob and slowly twist it open...
