Run Away for my Baby

Chapter Three

I was nice and warm when I woke up. From what I could remember from last night, it was amazing. I had so much fun with Josh getting into bars and drinking until my head felt fuzzy. I think I only liked Josh when I was drunk.

I dug my face deeper into the warm pillow, it was so smooth. The pillow suddenly moved under me, it freaked me out a little. Wanting to find out why the pillow moved I opened my eyes slowly. I was real shocked when I said a chest covered with dusting of light brown hair.

I pulled back slightly but as I did so I felt a soreness between my legs. I knew exactly what this meant.

I had lost my virginity last night.

I pulled away even further from the body. An arm was thrown across the face of the man I had slept with last night, all I could see was the dark hair spouting from under his arm. "Baby, get back to sleep, it's still early," he groaned.

He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me towards him causing my naked body to fall on his chest. I loved the feeling of his bare chest against my naked breasts. I panicked as I felt is hand tighten on my waist.

"I've got to go," I shyly replied trying to pull away from him. He took his other hand from his eyes and wrapped it around me also. I sat frozen against him when I saw his face.

I was ashamed of myself.

He opened his eyes and stared at me. "Anna?" he asked confused.

I pulled the covers close around my body. "Josh, we messed up," I cried. "We slept together." I couldn't believe what had happened.

"I kind of guessed that when I felt you against me. We can forget about it." I knew I'd never forget about sleeping with Josh he was my first after all. "It doesn't matter anyway, it want like it was your first time or anything." I didn't say anything, I just looked at him. He stared back at me and realisation flashed behind his eyes. "Shit! It was your first time."

"Yeah, thanks for taking that away," I sarcastically told him.

"Baby," he sighed. "I'm sorry." He ran his fingers through his hair in distress. "If I had known I would have made it special for you."

He took my hand and pulled me closer to him. He ran a hand down my back slowly, I wanted to moan at the feeling of it.

"You wouldn't have. I know you well enough to know that you would have never slept with me if you weren't drunk."

"I'm sorry baby." He kissed my shoulder, the feeling of his lips there was way too good to be wrong.

"I need some time to think about this," I sighed. I climbed from the bed and wrapped the cover around me.

I headed to the bathroom when Josh called out behind, "When did you get a tattoo?"

I froze at his words. I didn't have a tattoo.

He came up behind me and trailed his finger across my waist, leaving a fiery tingle in place. "This one," he muttered into my ear softly. "It says 'Mrs Josh Callaway'."

I gasped lightly. I took a quick look towards my left hand holding the cover around me. On my ring finger sat a delicate silver band. Oh god, I thought to myself.

"Josh, I think we got married last night." I whipped around to face him. He stood there naked and his mouth slack from shock.

I looked down at his hand trying to avoid looking at something I didn't want to see, yet I still saw his large member. On his hand I saw another silver band, it was a little chunkier than mine but it was still a wedding ring all the same.

"Shit!" he swore. He ran his hands roughly through his dark hair. He was so sexy doing that, I thought to myself as I watched him. I shouldn't be having these thoughts. Uhrg.

"We'll have to get an annulment when we get back home," he sighed. "I don't want to be married to you longer than I have to."

"Yeah I don't want to be married to you either," I agreed with him. I think this was the first time we had agreed on anything properly.

Last night flickered through my mind as I stared at him. I remember us dancing together at the bar and having loads of drinks. I think he even kissed me as we danced. I remembered that as we danced he asked if we should do something fun and crazy, and somehow he suggested that we should get married.

In that moment, once I for some reason agreed, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and walked out of the bar. We headed towards the nearest chapel, when arrived we had to give our ID, of course I gave my real one. The lady at reception led us to the chapel to get married.

She held my arm as I walked down in my short black dress.

When I reach Josh at the end of the aisle he kissed me softly. The ceremony flashed through my eyes and I remembered the sweet words we said to each other as we said our vows.

"We've got to act normally around each other all weekend. My sister can't know I'm married to you," I said after my flash back ended.

"Agreed, I don't want to lose my two best friends because a stupid mistake," he said. "Especially with their little sister, who is only just legal."

For some reason that hurt, I had no idea why but it just did.

I really couldn't wait until I was divorced from him. I couldn't live with some-one I hated ninety-nine percent of the time.

Somehow we managed to get through this whole conversation with me wrapped in a cover and Josh sanding in front of me naked. He was standing really close to me, I mean I could touch him easily of I reached out my hand.

"I think we should get dressed," I said taking an accidental glance at his large member. "Especially you."

I ran to the bathroom almost tripping on the way because of the cover, luckily I didn't.

Once in the bathroom I could finally breathe.