Lost Love

Chapter 53

"Sammy" he moaned beneath me. I smirked at the sound of him saying my name, and he flipped us over... (Going to leave out bad bits here, just uh... pretend)

We were panting as we lay next to each other, a thin trickle of sweat rolling down the side of his face. I shut my eyes, relaxing a bit, only to have them snap open.
"Shit!" I yell and sit up. He looked at me, frowning. "I forgot to turn the bath off!" I say and look to the bathroom. My eyes went wide and my jaw dropped. He followed where I was looking and swore under his breath.
I got off the bed and was only able to take one step before I was walking on wet carpet. I rushed into my bathroom, trying not to slip on the water, and shut the taps off. I looked around. The ground was covered in water, going out to the carpet for about a foot before it stopped. I sighed and picked up my soppy clothes I descarded earlier on the floor, and placed them in the sink. I reached into the bathtub, letting a bit more water spill, and pulled the plug.
"I don't even know who to call" Fletcher commented, still on the messed up bed.
"I'll find someone in the morning" I sigh. "I'm crashing with you tonight" I add, walking out of the bathroom. I turn to enter my closet, but I'm bought back by Fletcher's hands on my waist.
"You're not going to be needing clothes" he states and carries me into his room, already running his hands all over my body.

"You're kidding! Wow... so where are you going to sleep?" Gracie asked from across the table in a coffee store.
"Couch, I guess. I mean, he said it should be fine by the end of the week. That's only a few days" I shrug. "The couch is comfy anyway" I add and finish my drink.
"So, what made you flood it?" she asked curiously. I felt my insides go into a frenzy.
"Oh, I was doing some stuff for work" I shrug.
"Naked?" she raised an eyebrow, and continued when I frowned in confusion. "You said your clothes were all wet" duh, Sammy.
"Oh, yeah I had a robe on" I cover up. She bought it, but wasn't totally convinced.
"Okay. Well, if the couch gets too uncomfortable, you know where we live" she grinned. "Oh, by the way. I know it's still like, six months away, but Tom and I want you to be Godmother for our little one" she smiled, holding her baby bump, which was growing bigger as the days went by. I gasped, but grinned.
"Gracie, I'd love to! Oh, thank you!" I say, tearing up a bit. "I love you guys so much" I hug her.
"We love you too, Sammy. Now, you have to go to work" she says. I check the time, and sure enough, my lunch break was up.
"Damn it. I'll call you later" I say and leave some money on the table and leave.
I got a cab back to the building and braced myself for the boring afternoon. Nothing interesting is happening, because Fashion Week is over. Most of our models are over in London, or Paris, for their fashion weeks. But anyway. Work is work, money is money. I'll probably just do some more drawings, like always.