Baby Mama

6

Liz couldn't wait to get it on at his apartment. The whole car ride to his apartment  they couldn't keep there hands off of each other. They busted  through the door rubbing, kissing, pulling off clothes fastly making their way to the bedroom.

By the time they were on the bed they were completely naked. "Mmmhm." David moaned as he slid himself inside her. Liz was in total bliss, nothing else matters in this moment but her and David and what they felt for each other weather it was like, lust or love it felt amazing. David felt as though he was gonna burst. "Lizzie," He breathed.

Liz looked up at him, seeing something she couldn't name in his eyes. "Y-Yes?" She panted. "I love you..." he spoke. Liz in her head was speechless. What? But she let it go and let him finish.

They laid there sweating and out of breath. "Liz?" She looked over at him. "Mmmhm?" He waited a while to respond. "Sorry."  But there was pure silence. "Liz?" He called out again only to realize is sleep.  He pulled the blanket on her and wrapped his arms around her.

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David woke up to weird sounds. I look over in my bathroom to see Liz leg's. "Blahh." He saw her body jerk and sound's drop into the toilet. David got up and went into the bathroom grabbed a rag, rinsed it in cold water and bent down next to Liz and set the rag around the back of her neck. "What's wrong?"

Liz was coughing and gagging. "I'm just a little hung over is all." David nodded as he rubbed her back. "When did you drink?" Liz Thought for a moment, "I had some of that champagne." David shook his head and sighed. "One or Two glasses of champagne is not gonna give you a hangover."

"I don't know maybe a flu?"

"Well if that is the case then let me take care of you Lizzie." He picked her up, stripped her and put her in the tub and ran a bubble bath. He bathed her and but her in some boxer's and a tee shirt then placed her in bed. "I'm gonna make you some chicken noodle soup."

"No, no. I'm fine."  She smiled weakly.  David chuckled. "You are not,I mean look at you your pale and your warm." he put his hand on her forehead."Just lay down and relax." Lizzie stopped objecting and attempted to relax. David left the room to go make soup. When he was done he brought the tray of soup and crackers and woke her up.

David walked back out to prepare his own food. Liz started eating the soup. Suddenly she here's David phone ring. Should I pick it up? She thought she contemplated for a minutes and decided to look.

Vanessa- Hey. Can we talk later?

Vanessa? Who is Vanessa? She thought. Liz heard his footsteps back towards the bedroom. She sat the phone back on the nightstand and layed back down.

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2 weeks later .

David and Liz had been seeing each other only

David was putting on a movie, He took his shirt and pants off and slid into bed. Liz paid him no mind.

David felt a negative vibe from Liv and decided to ask her about it.

"Are you ok?"

Liz shrugged it off. "Ask Vanessa." she mumbled.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Are you hurt or something?"

She looked up then sighed. "You didn't hurt me."

"Then why are you mad?" he asked.

"I'm not mad anymore." she answers.

"But you were..."

"Listen, can we not... Talk about it? Please?" Liz spoke.

"Fine." David Sighed.

"Now you got a attitude." Liz mumbled.

"No I don't." He spoke through his half sleep.

"Whatever. Go worry about vanessa."

"You what!? Your always doing that... Slick-smart-ass-I'm-not-mad bullshit!" He mocked.

"Would prefer me mad and bitching all the time."

"No... I want you to communicate." he spoke as he sat up looking at her.

"Well... Everytime I try you say I'm bitching you out!" she argued.

"Cause you are."

"Then I'll shut my bullshit up."

"Thank you!" David spoke sarcastically while throwing his hands in the air.

"I can't stand your ass!" she spoke as she got out the bed. And slammed her hand on the dresser.

"Then why are you here Elizabeth?"

Liz was now very upset her light brown face was now red.   "Because I Think Im-- I uh  care about you."

David face grew soft in sympathy. He cared about  Liz to.

"I care about you to." David spoke he kissed Liz on the cheek and hugged her. Liz wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I'm sorry." She whispers. David sighed. "Its Ok ."

David pulled back and looked at Liz's hand. It was bruised and had a cut. He lead her to the bathroom.

Liz sat on the counter and waited to be treated. David put alcohol wound then a band-aid.

"Listen... We need to promise not to argue."

Liz gave him a look. "I can't promise that." she said half joking.

David smiled. "How bout.... Every time we argue," David looked in the the cabinet and pulled out a jar. "We put a dollar in this jar and if it gets full... We spend the money on something together."

"Deal?" he hand his hand out.

Liz pulled her pink out brushing off his hand. "Deal."

He smiled pulled his pinky out and intertwined their fingers. They smiled and then kissed.