Fifty Shades of Dark

Chapters 7

Sorry it took soooooo long it was verrrrrrrry hard to write and I might have to go straight to epilogue because of that.
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At work all I could think about was Merlayla. I thought of her in my shirts and in different positions around my kitchen. Every position was more complex than the next. Is she even that flexible? Damn, I want nothing more than anything to find out.

I pushed her out of my thoughts when Zoe entered my office. She was beaming. I raised a brow at her." What are you so happy about?" I asked.

Her face fell and her eyes narrowed to slits." We got an appointment with the fertility doctor today." I blinked at her.

"We?"

"We." She said. I shifted in my seat.

"Do I have to come." I whined.

"Of course you do. I need your sperm, now come—-"
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-Present-

"Do I really have to hear all of this." She whined.

I smiled at her." You did say you knower to hear EVERYTHING. So I'm telling you EVERYTHING." She groaned.

"Fast forward or something, I'm getting of kind jealous about the thing you had with Zoe and that other ones—"

"Who? Natalie and Tatiana?" I questioned.

"I don't care what they're names are!" She yelled. I chuckled and sat beside her on the bench. I stared out at the lake. I have to admit, I have thought I'd be back here.

"Ok. Should I just get straight to the point?" She nodded." Ok. Well....it turned out that Zoë is infertile. When I got home your were gone, and you left a note saying that you called your dad and he's picking you up in Salem. After that I didn't see you again until four months later at Audie's House of Coffee. After that you kept popping up everywhere I was; restaurants, ball games, you name it. I was tempted to get a restraining order—"

"Oh my gosh." She said, laughing and covering her face.

"But something in me told me to just make the most of it and......I did. We started spending time together more than I've ever spent with anyone other than Zoë. I feel attached and I wanted more. One faithful night, you told me you were ready. We close very close to having sex when you're dad caught us in your bedroom, that when I found out you were my therapist's daughter—"

"Holy shit." She says. I nodded." Let me guess he kick you out."

"Yes.....after we through me off the bed and punched me about a hundred times. I for one was very shocked, I didn't know Tarlov exactly had it in him."

"Whoaa!" She says siting back out the bench.

"Anyways. We fought on the front yawn until the police came. As the police arrested us and took us to separate car he.......he yelled......that he would kill me if I ever come near you ever again."

Her brows furrowed." Did we stop seeing each other?"

"For a while yes. Then one day you barged into my office and told me you want to elope. I wasn't the craziest about the idea but I agreed. We planned everything out. We were going to leave to Alberta as soon as your father went to bed but to week from now so we could prepare. I brought this house with an account I made under a different name so we wouldn't be found. The day we planned to leave you were crying you but you didn't tell me until we were half to the Canadian broader. You told me that one of your dad's clients tried to touch you when Tarlov went out for lunch. I lost it. I was about to turned back and find that son of a bitch but you grabbed the wheel and stir back. I grew hostile and started saying you wanted he to touch you. Then you said that I was incapable of loving anything that's way my father wanted nothing to do with me. We stared at each other but before you could apologize we crashed into speeding car. At the hospital I learn that my spline was taking out, and I had three broken ribs......but you on the other hand your neck was broken and that your skull was fractured and your were in a coma. It was there and then your father and I agreed that I wasn't the best thing in your life and it was best if you disappear entirely." I said then turned to face her." And that was our tragic love story....ish."

"Wow."

"Yup. But what I never understood was why Cassie and yourself surname is Lake instead of Tarlov."

"It's my mother's maiden name. Sandra Lake now."

"So Cassandra, Beatrice, Merlayla and Alexa Lake." I whispered.

She frowned." Alexa? Who's Alexa?"

We stared at each other." Your twin sister."