It's your fault

Chapter forty-seven: elegance

I'm back.

Why the fuck would Demetrius bring me back here? I clench onto his arm as he leads me further into the hell hole. I feel so uncomfortable walking through this place with my pregnant belly sticking out, one of them possibly did this to me. They will probably get to much joy from just seeing me. As he guides me I recognize where he's taking me, to the kitchen.

Even in this predicament I don't mind having a little something to eat even though I had dinner not to long ago, the baby loves to eat. Because the stools are to high Demetrius helps me get into one. Once seated he asks me what I would like but o just reply with a surprise me. "So, why am I here?" My fingers tapping on the marble counter top. "Your not staying with him anymore."

Okay that doesn't really answer my question.

"Where am I going to stay then, they won't let me stay with friends." Jasmine and Alicia pop into my mind. "It's fine I know who you can stay with." Oh hell no I'm not staying with one of these goons, one of these watchers. "Who?" I watch as he places a while bunch of materials onto the cold counter, food.

"Me."

What?

"I'm not staying in this place no way!" I rush out. He chuckles then assures me it won't be in this place. "You'll be with me, me and Cameron have out own little place close by still on the estate, we're not aloud to drift too far." So I would be staying in a house still on the property with Cameron and Demetrius? That doesn't sound entirely bad, I mean I get along with Cameron, I trust him. And of course I trust Demetrius.

Maybe I should try it I mean I have nowhere else to go.

"Would I have my own room?" The second thing that pops into my mind. With a smile he tells me I will indeed have my own room. My eyes fly down to his hands that are making me a sub it appears. A homemade sub, that's perfectly fine with me. It looks so good my mouth starts to water. Smells good too. Yum.

"There's one thing." His voice calm, if it wasn't I would be hyperventilating right now. "Cameron and I won't always be in there but you probably already figured that out, seeing how we're in here most of the time." He's right. "I guess that's okay." He slides me my delicious looking sub and I try not to snatch it from his hands but fail epicly.

I scarf it down in no time. That's a pregnant lady for you.

"We'll go there right after you finish your food okay, I'll go back and get your stuff tomorrow or tonight if you want." How nice, willing to go back tonight. I know my lazy ass wouldn't, shit it would take me a couple of days to go back and get it. "Tomorrow is fine...um-will Taretto mind me staying with you?" I don't wanna get in trouble or get him in trouble.

"Yeah he'll be fine with it, don't worry about that I got it." I don't know why but I trust him to my fullest. Not sure what makes me feel so safe with him but I have no worries with him around. I finish my sandwich, Demetrius cleans up the mess then helps me down from the mountain of a stool. "You okay." Holding me steady. "Yeah." We leave the kitchen, heading back to the entrance to exit.

We come around the corner and Demetrius mumbles something softly but harshly under his breath. I make it put to be the word 'fuck' Why? I look up and it's the devil himself approaching. His head is down looking at something in his hand, appearing to be a paper.

Praying he keeps his attention on the paper so he doesn't see me.

His head jerks up and immediately a grin flies onto his face. His eyes glow evil. His hand drop to his sides as he comes closer, Demetrius keeping close and tight to his side. I look up at him and he has the most serious face on. Playing no games at all.

"Hey, long time no see." Acting like we use to be the best of friends. Demetrius keeps it moving, me along with him. "No hello?" Demetrius has no words and neither do I. We get a little further before he says something.

"Wait until I tell my brother, he's gonna flip."

Holy shit! Colton. Tommy always has to fuck something up.

Still Demetrius keeps it moving until we are out and off to this place him and Cameron share together. I wonder if Cameron will be in there now, I would love to see him. We take the care there but it takes like two seconds that's how close it is, also big but not as big.

Demetrius opens the door to his little guest house and in we go. It's surprisingly clean and very spacious. "Cameron!" He shouts out into the open. He makes me jump a bit from the unexpected blurt. "What!" I hear a scream back. He is here! "Come here." They go back and forth. "Why? I don't feel like getting up." I giggle at hearing him say this. Lazy bum. Demetrius shouts again.

"Ugh, what the fuck do you want." He gets closer until he's completely around the corner. His eyes grow wide like sausers when he sees me then he runs over giving me a big hug, well as much of a hug as he can because of the growing belly. "Alice, it's so nice to see you. Look how big you got." Well thanks. "Cameron your not suppose to say that to a woman." Demetrius says through his gritted teeth like he himself is embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's true I'm huge and I'm only three months along." I sigh at the thought. Just the thought that I'm gonna get even bigger what the hell. Even though the baby might be one of these assholes or Ethan's I'm still very proud to be caring this beautiful baby inside of me. I feel like just because the baby may have been conceived in such a terrible way possibly does not mean I should be disgusted with the baby, no matter what it's still my baby.

"You still look gorgeous." He is so kind. "Awe thanks." I wave my hand pretending to be flushed. Or am I pretending? "You ready to see your room?" Asks Demetrius. I nod and he leads me down a hall leading me to this room he speaks of. It better be nice.

I go into the room and my breath is taken right from my lungs. It's phenomenal. The walls are painted with elegance. Four walls three the same color one, the head wall painted another. I ask what the colors are exactly and Demetrius tells me. "The three that are the same are blue-gray and the wall there is midnight blue. Me and Cameron don't really like bright colors."

"I love it." I go to the bed feeling the bed spreads. It's incredibly soft. The cover is fully black with the same midnight blue as the color for the pillows with the acceptance of ome, the one in the middle. In the middle of all the eligant darkness there's this one maroon pillow, looking very peaceful and daring.

The carpet completely black and fuzzy, my bare feet love the touch. I turn to my left and there's a nice size mirror placed perfectly on top of a queen sized dresser. Damn they got taste. "Of you don't like anything I can change it for you I don't mind." He assures me. I'm standing looking into the mirror as he comes up next to me staring in also.

"I promised." He smiles lightly as do I. Yes he did, he kept his promise.

"Aye I'm gonna go get a shower, Taretto asked me to run some errands you too be safe." His voice playful. He had to run errands? I have a hunch at the meaning.

"You must be tired I'll go get you something comfortable to change into I'll be right back." All I give is a smile in the mirror and he's off. Not even five minutes and he returns. He hands me a long black t-shirt and some sweatpants. Yes! I love this little ansomble it's the best to sleep in. I go into my own bathroom that's in my room and change swiftly ready to sleep like a big baby.

I get comfy in my new bed and Demetrius leans down and gives me a kiss on the cheek. Awe. "Goodnight Alice, see you in the morning." His voice soothing along with his touch. "Goodnight." With that the door closes and the lights are off but the window let's in the moonlight. So peaceful.

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I'm awaken from my peaceful slumber by a shake on my arm. I look and I'm confronted by a familiar face.

"Hey, it's me."