Never Break the Chain

Hour 6

Stevie held the covers to her bare chest with her free hand, tears brimming in her eyes. "We shouldn't have done that."

   "Don't say that angel." Lindsey reached over to stroke her hair from her face.

  She shook her head, swatting his hand away. Scrambling from the bed, she brought the covers with her, forgetting her and Lindsey were chained, jerking him forwards as she stood. He lay bare naked, sitting up so his arm wasn't hurting.

  "Stevie!"

  "Call Mick, tell him to get these fucking things off right now!"

   "Stevie calm down!" He stood on his knees, grabbing her by the shoulders. Tears rolled down her face. He cupped her face, his thumb stroking her cheek bone.

   "Nothing wrong happened here. Tell me you didn't want it as badly as I did?"

     She opened her mouth to speak, nothing coming out. His blue eyes were burning in to hers, feeling more vulnerable than she'd like. Seeing him draw closer, she closed her eyes just in time to feel his lips against hers, moaning in to his mouth.

His arm came up to wrap around her shoulders, his other hand sliding through her hair, gripping on to the back of her neck, his thumb holding her chin up.

Stevie whimpered against his mouth, Lindsey grabbing her hips and pulling her against him. He walked backwards towards the bed, falling down and bringing her with him. He shifted her on to her back, laying on his side as he hovered halfway over her. His chained hand moved up and down her neck while her hand lay limp, their tongues tangling against one another's, his other hand grabbed her knee, bringing her leg over his hip.

  Grinding in to her, his lips moved down to her neck, a gasp leaving her lips as she groaned. Just as he was about to lift the sheet from her body, they heard a knock on the door, both of them freezing.

The knock sounded out again. "Stevie? It's Kristen! Have you seen Lindsey?"

Stevie's eyes went wide, shoving him off of her. "Shit, shit, shit, shit." She whispered harshly towards Lindsey. "What do we do?"

   Lindsey was just as panicked, clenching his jaw. "Don't say a word."

Stevie nodded, both of them holding there breath. Praying she would go away.

"Adam told me I could find you here, I'm looking for Lindsey!"

  They heard her through the door, Stevie silently swearing.

   "Who's Adam?" Lindsey asked in a hushed whisper.

   "The new roadie who obviously doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut." She whispered back harshly.

The knock sounded again, Stevie sighing heavily.

"Just a minute!" She called out.

Lindsey looked at her wide eyed. "What are you doing?"

"She's not going to go away, just go with it."

He nodded, his hands shaking as she pulled him from the bed, wrapping the sheet securely around her.

Wandering over to the door, she gestured for him to be quiet, taking a deep breath, she opened the door just enough for her head to poke out, Lindsey standing to her side out of view.