I don't really remember how we ended up in bed or where the others went to but I knew we were up for hours. No sex. Just talking here and there. Lots of making out and touching. I looked down at him as he slept. I played with his hair as I laid there. I don't think I ever loved any guy I've dated. It never got that serious. I don't know how I feel. It scared me because I didn't want to take too long with things. I looked at him when he started to move. He sat up and looked at me with a smile.
"Morning." I said softly. He leaned down and kissed me softly.
"Morning beautiful. How did you sleep?" He asked, stretching.
I nodded, "it was good."
He ran a finger through his hair and got up. I watched him as he pulled on his boxers. He held his hand out for me to take and I did. He pulled me up and close to him.
"You were asleep before I was so I was left thinking about something." He said calmly.
"I'll tell you everything about Ronnie when I feel comfortable." I said nervously. He shook his head.
"No, that's not it and I know you will." He said.
"Are you breaking up with me again?" I asked stepping back. He shook his head again.
"Fuck no! I'm not letting you go. Do you have a passport?" He asked as I blushed a little with his comment about not letting me go.
"Yes, I do. Why?" I asked, wrapping my arms around him. He poked my nose then kissed me gently.
"Mm does Ellie?" He asked between kisses. I nodded as he rubbed my hips.
"Do you not remember the airport incident, babe?" I asked laughing as he kissed my neck. I closed my eyes as he sucked gently at my neck. My hands roaming his back as they slide down and inside his boxers to grab his ass a little. He bit my neck and I gasped a little. He pushed me back on the bed, standing there for a bit before pulling his boxers off and climbing on the bed. He scooted his way between my legs as my arms wrapped around his neck. We stared into each other eyes for a few minutes before he raised on of my legs up and slid into me slowly. I closed my eyes, biting my lip.
"Look at me, Lennox." He said, holding himself up with one hand while the other cupped my cheek. I looked at him as he slowly worked his hips against mine. He was being slow and gently. It was one of the best feelings. He leaned down and pecked my lips as he thrust slow but deep. I arched my back up as he picked up his speed just a bit.
"Mm Mitchel." I moaned softly as I heard him groan. Our bodies became a sweaty mess but neither of us cared. I'm pretty sure we were making love.
"You feel so good, baby." He groaned as he thrust deeper into me and we both getting close to our orgasm. He kissed me hard and rough as I felt myself tighten around him. I moaned loudly as I came hard.
"Fuck, Lennox." He groaned as he buried his face in my neck and thrust harder. I moaned into his ear as he was getting sloppy with his thrust. I heard him grunt a few times and knew he came. I felt him kiss my neck a few times and lay beside me, pulling me into him. I cuddled up to him, grinning.
"Come to Australia with me?" He said, making me look up at him. I blushed lightly and nodded. He leaned down and kissed me softly.
"Nobody is going to hurt you. I promise." He said cupping my cheek. He kissed me again, as rolled on me again. I wrapped my arms around him. As we were just about to do it again, there was a knock on the door. Mitchel groaned softly.
"God damnit." He climbed off me and the bed, throwing his boxers back on. I covered up quickly as he opened the door.
"Have you seen Ellie?" Clinton rushed in and over to the bed. Clinton looked at Mitchel then back at me.
"Eww did you two just do the nasty?" He cringed.
"Fuck off. You get enough of it from Ellie." Mitchel said.
"Where is Ellie, Clinton?" I reached on the ground and grabbed a shirt.
"I don't know. She's not picking up. She said she was going for a walk and she hasn't been back." He said.
"How long ago?" I asked, getting up after I pulled the shirt on.
"About 7 this morning." He said. I looked at the clock and it was 1 in the afternoon. I picked up my phone and dialed her number.
"Hello, Lennox." She sniffed.
"Ellie, where are you?" I asked worried.
"I went for a walk and uhhh I'm not on speaker, am I?" She asked.
"No, do you need to be? Clinton is here worried." I said.
"No, no, I don't want him to know." She said, crying.
"Ellie, please calm down and tell me." I said calmly.
"I'm pregnant, Lennox and I'm scared." She sniffed more. My eyes widened.
"You need to come back and we can talk." I said.
"I'm walking into the building now. I just need it to be me and you for right now." She said. I nodded.
"I'll see you in a bit." I hung up and looked at Clinton and Mitchel.
"You both need to go to their room, please. Ellie and I need to do some talking." I said looking at them.
"Ellie and I never touched each other since then." Mitchel blurted. I shook my head.
"It's not that. We just need to talk about some things." I said. Clinton nodded.
"Is she okay?" Clinton asked. I shrugged.
"She's not physically hurt but that's why we are talking." I said.
"Did I do something? Maybe I shouldn't have told her I loved her. I scared her off." He rambled. I grabbed his shoulders and shook him.
"Stop it! Everything will be fine. I'll send her over once we are finished talking." I said, hugging him. He hugged back and nodded. He walked to the door and waited for Mitchel. Mitchel came over to me, grabbing my hand and placing it over his heart then leaned in and kissed me. I blushed softly.
"Behave yourself, Mitty." I said as they both walked out of our room. I pulled on some shorts and freshen up a bit. Five minutes later, I heard a soft knock on the door. I walked over to the door and opened it. Ellie rushed in and hurried to the bed and fell face first on the bed.
"Uhh Ellie, you might." I was interrupted by her scream.
"Eww, you had sex on here. Gross." She jumped up and sat on the floor. I bit back a giggle. I sat down next to her as she rested her head on my shoulder.
"So you're pregnant?" I asked softly. She nodded.
"How?" I asked.
"See you know the thing you just did..." She joked. I shook my head.
"You dork, not that." I said. She laughed a bit.
"I mean, weren't you and Clinton being careful?" I asked. She frowned but nodded.
"Maybe the condom had a hole or something. Aren't you on birth control?" I asked. She started crying.
"What is it, Ellie?" I asked. She was worrying me. I mean, Mitchel and her both said they only did oral stuff but they were both pretty drunk that night.
"Is it Mitchel's?" I asked looking at her. She stood up, angrily.
"How could you think or say that, Lennox." She shouted. I stood up, shaking my head.
"You weren't saying anything. I'm not mad. Just confused. I'm sorry." I said, grabbing her hand.
"I think it might be your brother's." She said softly.
"Excuse me?" Did I just hear her correctly?
"Ronnie's." She said, looking down.
"Since fucking when? I thought you and Clinton were dating?" I asked angrily.
"We are! It was when I went back home so before Clinton and I were official." She said. I shook my head, not believing this.
"Are you fucking stupid, Ellie? How could you fuck my brother?" I shouted. She looked down, crying. I sighed and pulled her into a hug.
"It'll be okay. You need to talk to Clinton. One thing is for sure, Ronnie can't find out." I said. She nodded, sniffing. She straightened herself out.
"I'll go talk to him now. I'll send Mitchel back over. You two can have some more sexy time." Ellie giggled hugging me again then walking out the door. I flopped back on the bed, sighing. I grinned when I heard the door open and shut.
"Welcome back." I said. I felt him crawl on the bed and hover over me. I looked up and screamed.
"How did you find me?" I shoved him away. He quickly covered my mouth.
"Long time no talk, sis." Ronnie said with a grin. I shook my head as he had both my arms pinned to the bed and a hand still over my mouth. I screamed into his hand and tried to get away from him but nothing. I lifted my head and headbutted him hard. He rolled off me and the bed, grabbing his face.
"You fucking bitch!" He shouted as I jumped off the bed and towards the door. He grabbed my ankle and made me trip banging into the door. I screamed out. He grabbed my arm, twisting it back enough I heard a pop. Oh my arm was definitely broke.
"Ow, you fucking fuck!" I screamed, I punched him in the head as he tried to crawl on me again.
"You fucking whore." He shouted. I felt someone kicked him and he curled into a ball. I was picked up and quickly brought to Christian and Faith room. I looked up and saw them two and Mitchel.
"Are you okay?" Mitchel asked sitting by me.
"I think I broke my arm." I said. He nodded and in no time, we were in the ER.
"Whatever you do, don't call Ellie or Clinton. They need to work some things out." I said. I bit my lip as the pain was starting to hit me. Mitchel held me until it was time for x-rays. We separated and I was scared now. I can't believe this is happening.
