Bridget's POV
I was all cuddled up to Riker. Yup, I guess he really does like me. Haha. So, how did this exactly happen? Well, it all started when I was heading up the stairs when Riker called me...
~FLASHBACK~
"Yeah? You needed me?" I asked as I reached the top of the stairs. There was no one up here.
"Riker?" I yelled as I walked through the hall. It's totally quiet. Too quiet. I wonder if he really needs me or if he's playing a prank 'cause I don't wanna be apart of it. Just then, the guest room door swung open. An arm popped out and grabbed my wrist, pulling me in the room. I fall on the ground and blank out.
I wake up to me being on a bed. But, I feel, naked. Why? I lift my head to see that my body was covered with a blanket. Something was under it too. Not just me. Just then, the figure started to move. Move towards my-you know. I start to panic and move but I can't. I start to quiver a little. But then...I felt something warm. Oh, it feels good. I then feel something warm traveling up me. My stomach, breasts...out pops Riker!
"Riker! What are you doing?!" I yelled, trying to cover myself. He smiled.
"We're gonna play a game. It's called 'sex'. Now, when I enter you, you have two choices." He said pulling out a bell.
"I will put the bell right here," He said putting it next to me."Now, here's how you play. Once again, when I enter, you have two choices. One, ring the bell if you want me to stop. I then will stop and leave you alone. Two, you can take it and throw it across the room, making you beg for mercy," Riker said smirking. I looked at him then the bell.
"Wanna play?" Riker asked. I hesitated for a moment but then nodded. He smiled and got on top of me.
"Ready?.....Here we go..." He said SHOVING into me. I scream. Oh man that hurt. Be strong, be-oh...
And you pretty much knows what happened.
Dove's POV
I snuggle into Ross.
"Ross?" I ask.
"Yeah?"
"Can we do it one more time?" I asked. He paused.
"Yeah." He said rolling to his nightstand. I smile. I look at Ross. His smile goes to a frown.
"No, we can't." He said sadly.
"Why?" I whine.
"I'm out..." He said rolling back over to me. I groan. Today? Today he's out? Well that's just great.
He lays beside me, both of us staring into each other's eyes.
"Your so beautiful." He whispers. I giggle.
"And your full of surprises," I said. He smirked.
"But, that wasn't as good as the first time," I said laughing. He looks at me in suprise.
"The first time we had gone for an hour or so. This time, it was only fifteen minutes." I say.
"Well that, my Queen, is called a 'quickie'." He said, air quoting 'quickie'. I chuckled.
"Well, I'm getting dressed." I said getting up. I bent down, picking up my panties. Bad idea. Ross smacked my butt and whistled. I blushed as I put them on. Then I picked up my bra. Put that on. My shirt. Put that on. My pants. Put that on. Finally, my shoes. Put that on.
After I got dressed, I walked out the door. I stood in front of the door, sliding down against it. As my butt touched the floor, I smiled. Aww, I really needed that. I love holidays! I looked over and saw Riker and Bridget heading out of the room, smiling really big. I smirked.
"Hey there, Riker... Bridget..." I said still smirking. Bridget and Riker's head shot over to my direction.
"Do-Dove, um wha-what are you doing out here?" Bridget asked, giggling nervously.
"Oh you know," I said pulling out a filer from my pocket (Don't ask why, I just do, ya know, when my nails are uneven or something) and start filing my nails.
"I was just taking a walk, going to do something important up here, but you know, I stopped and listened to some really interesting noises." I said biting my lip and looking up. I was smiling while biting my lip. I'm trying SO hard not to laugh.
"Really?" Riker asked nervously. I nodded. Riker and Bridget looked at each other nervously.
"You wanna know what I heard?" I asked. Bridget and Riker shook their heads really quickly.
"I'll tell you," I continued."I thought I heard moaning."
"Moaning?" Bridget asked.
"Yes, LOUD moaning." I said.
"Hey babe, I wanna let you know that was amazing." Ross said walking out the room with just pants on. All of us looked at Ross. I gave him a glare. He looked at me confused.
"Well, it must've been you." Riker said smirking. I looked at Riker, then Bridget, then Ross.
"Damn it Ross! I was onto them!" I yelled. Riker and Bridget started giggling. I looked at them.
"Don't think I don't know! I heard you guys! You especially Bridget!" I spat. Bridget looked at me shocked.
"Well... I... I-" Bridget started.
"You what? Couldn't stop him?" I asked sarcastically.
"Could've you?" She asked, looking at Ross. Her voice was filled with anger.
"Yes, but I. Didn't. Want. To!" I yelled.
"Why? Because you can't stop from being pleasured? Oh wow! What a sorry excuse for a mom." Bridget spat. I stood up and ran towards her. I pushed her down and got on her.
"You ungrateful hoe!" I yelled. We both started wrestling in the ground. Ross and Riker came over and tried to pull us apart. They finally got us apart, Riker holding me back, Ross holding Bridget back.
"You don't even know what it's like being a mom!" I yelled.
"I do too!" Bridget yelled.
"Oh really? Where's your baby? Your baby's father? Where's your family?!" I yelled.
"Oh wait, I forgot, YOU HAVE NO FAMILY ONLY BECAUSE YOU ARE SO UNGRATFUL! NO WONDER WHY YOU HAVE NO BABY! NO TRUE LOVE! JELOUS OF MY LIFE!!!!" I yelled. I covered my mouth, realizing my words that just spit out my mouth. Suddenly, the house was silent. I turned towards the stairs, seeing all of the family standing there, their mouths wide open. Looked ahead of me, seeing Ross shocked. Turned behind me, seeing Riker shocked as well. I finally turned to Bridget. Her face was red, tears running down her face.
"I used to have a family. A five month old son, Jake. My husband, Joshua. I used to have a life just. Like. You. But my husband and son died, died from a man I dated back in high school. Shot my baby. Stabbed my husband to death. He raped me. Then stabbed me. Luckily I survived. My family... my family didn't. You see this?" She asked, pulling her shirt up and stopped up at her bra.
"Look, I was stabbed right here. What I didn't know, was that I was pregnant, pregnant with quadruplets. I lost my three babies. One survived. But when I gave birth, she died. She died, Dove. This is why I have no family. Why I went back to live with mom. Why I'm living with you. I missed you Dove." Bridget got out of Ross' grip and ran downstairs crying. Everyone looked at me. Tears rolled down my face. Wow, Bridget went through so much. She excepted me for who I was. What I just did, started a stupid, stupid fight just because I tried to point out her and Riker had sex. I deserved that comment. I have to go find her. Talk to her. I gotta get my funny older sister back. I got out of Riker's grip and followed Bridget. I'm not letting her out of my life. Not again. As I got to the last stair step, I felt a warmer breeze. Weird, because the heat wasn't on. As I looked up, mom stood there. My dead mom, Iggy Azalea. I looked around for Bridget, trying to take my mind off of it. Mom lifted her hand and pointed out of the door. She mouthed 'She left.'. I looked at her and cried. I miss her so much. Mom took me by my hand. Her hands were warm. I suddenly felt something in my hand. I looked in my hand. A bracelet? I gasped. Wait a minute! This is the two bracelets we got to symbol our sisterly love. I looked up. Mom was gone.
"Thanks mom." I mumbled into the air. I grabbed my keys and coat. Ok Bridget, I'm going to prove to you that I'm sorry. Because I love you, sis.
