erick brian colon ♡

P a r t F i v e ♡

For the rest of the day I lay in bed watching Netflix and looking outside as the sky above Miami beach slowly turn a pretty blue. It was a bit too warm for my taste so I walked over to turn on the fan. It was currently 8:42pm so I rushed to my closet changing into some gray sweatpants and a black tight t-shirt. I had a small winged eyeliner and mascara, putting my hair into a messy bun there was a knock on the door. I glanced at the clock on the wall, it was exactly 9:00pm. Rushing to open it, halfway I tripped over a fucking desk, grazing my hip. I half walked/half limped over to the door.

Erick walked in, "Wassup Mari-" he rushed over to my side as he saw me in pain. 

"What happened????" he asked, worry in his voice. 

I grimaced as I answer "When you knocked and I sortaa tripped over that desk as I ran to open the door."

"Oh Mariana." he flashed me a smile in sympathy. I looked up into his green/blue eyes, he picked me up so smoothly anyone could've thought I weighed like a feather. He gently placed me on the bed. Sitting down next to me. 

"Do you have any lotion?" 

I shook my head "No, but you can call service and they'll bring a bottle up."

He reached for the phone, "Uh hello? Yes, can you have someone bring up a bottle of lotion to room" 

He placed a hand over the speaker, "What room is this?" he asked me. 

"428" 

"to room 428."  someone on the other side of the line said "In 16 minutes." 

Erick hung up, he looked at me still rubbing my sore side. 

"How do you feel Mar?" 

"I feel fine, it's not much of big deal ya know I just have a bruise now." 

"You should still massage it so it doesn't bother you." He started a quick conversation and soon enough we got deep into our feelings. He started telling me about all his fears and insecurities. He didn't like heights or snakes. On the other hand I loved heights, but I didn't mention it. I told him my own insecurities and fears, I trusted him. Aubrey's warning flicked into my mind, but I could trust this angel sitting in front of me. I pushed the disturbing thought of Erick using me as someone knocked the door, interrupting whatever Erick was saying. He got up and walked to the door. He was so fine. Erick received the lotion and shut the door, walking over to me. I reached for the lotion but he pulled it away. 

"Stop playing Erick!" I whined, smiling. 

He smirked at me, "I'll massage it you can't use both of your hands." 

I threw him a glare and he placed the lotion on the side of the bed. With his soft hands he gently pulled my shirt up and my joggers down, pulling my underwear down with it, exposing my purple skin. He softly glided his fingertips across it then started massaging lightly. When he was finally finished he spoke.

"You're beautiful." he whispered, looking up at me. He leaned into me, looking at my lips. I thought he was going to kiss me, but he seemed to think better of it and stood up wiping his hands on his jeans. 

"How do you feel?" he questioned.

"I'm cold but my hip feels so much better." 

He walked around to the other side of the bed and kicked off his shoes picking up the remote control and a fluffy white blanket. He crawled his way over to me, his semi-long hair bouncing. 

"If you're cold then this blanket and me should warm you up." 

Smiling with delight as he placed his arms around me, we talked while watching Grey's Anatomy once in a while. 

He wraps his arms around me a little tighter and kissed the top of my head. We talk about almost anything, I could tell he trusted me. Don't get me wrong, I trusted him too, despite Aubrey's warning. It finally reaches 12 midnight and we both don't realize it until I get a text from Aubrey. 

Aubrey: are you asleep yet?

I reply. 

Me: no, Erick's still here, I forgot to keep track of time. 

Aubrey: Oh Mar, well make sure you get enough sleep because your interview is at 9am tomorrow. Good night. 

Me: Good night 

I turn back to Erick who's watching the television. 

"It's 12:14pm Erick."

He glances outside, "No wonder it's so dark outside you can't even see the water. Only where the moon shines on it." 

Surprised that my side didn't ache anymore I say "Your massages are heavenly, my hip isn't hurting anymore." His eyes shine in the dark, as if he was satisfied with the work he did on me. 

"Glad to hear it, princess." he whispered. and with that we both fell into deep sleep. 

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I wake up, in Erick's arms, looking up I see he's still sleeping in a peaceful pose. He was amazing. His flaws, his hair, his body, everything. It was too late for Aubrey's warning ... with a jolt I realized I felt something strong towards him. I think there comes a time when you meet someone, and then everything just completely changes. All you want to do is make that person smile for the rest of your life. That person was Erick. Some warm feeling crept all around my body every time I just looked at him. And right now, that feeling was like an animal in a cage, ready to be let go. I glanced up at Erick, looking at his lips. 

Gently I moved towards him, I'm the biggest slut in this world, I thought. I just met him and I'm sharing a bed with him, but I couldn't control myself. I brushed my lips against his, ever so slightly. As I pulled away, Erick's hand unexpectedly drew to my back and he brought me up against him. Eyes still closed he kissed me roughly. At first I just lay there, not knowing what to do. Thinking I had to be sexual I pushed his shoulder so he lay flat on the bed. He seemed to like the idea because he let me crawl on top of him and then, as if we were both in a rush, before we regretted anything I toke off his shirt. Barely making eye contact he toke mine off as well, I was wearing my black laced bra. But I didn't care anymore, I leaned down and kissed him more surely, running my fingers through his velvety hair.  He had his hands at my thighs lightly tugging at my joggers. A knock at the door brought us both back to reality. Scrambling for my shirt I quickly put it on and Erick did too. I ran to open it, fixing my hair a little. 

Aubrey and John were there, but John spoke up first. "Good Morning Mar! Erick, we have to go to the studio." Erick nodded and grazed my hand with his, purposely as he walked out. They left and Aubrey fixed me with a stern look. 

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Helloooo, sorry for the late update! I don't have school tomorrow or Sunday so I'll probably update by then if I get two votes on this chapter. You guys can tell I like Drake lmaoo, go buy his newest song, Summer Sixteen on ITunes! It's lit asff. 

-E 💖