Unwanted Love (book 2) [Ian Gallagher Fanfiction]

Chapter Thirteen

I wake up earlier than usual and quickly make coffee. My plans are to leave before Andrew wakes up so I don't have to face him. And I couldn't wait to see Ian, of course.

I open my wardrobe and pick a v neck bordeaux dress, very tight and with some lace decorations on the top.
I pair it up with some louboutin and a white blazer to make the whole look more elegant.
What I like most about my job and overworking is that it allows me to buy what I like and not have any money problem.

I leave home and drive at the flat were part of the prisoners were staying.
It was clear that they didn't put any effort to make that sort of flat more inviting since all the walls were painted in white and it barely had some scattered furniture here and there.
It was full of cops everywhere.

One of Andrew closest friend, Adam, waves at me and reaches me smiling. I bet Andrew told him everything.
"Hi, are you okay? Andrew told me you weren't feeling good" he says.
I nod smiling. I quickly look around to find Ian.
"Yes. Thanks for asking." I say when I finally see Ian's muscled figure talking with a group of other prisoners.
He catches my gaze and smiles lightly.
"I'm very hungry can you point out where the kitchen is?" I ask for Adam raising my voice so that Ian could hear.
"There" he points a small room in front of me and I smile to thank him.

After a few of minutes Ian reaches me in the kitchen. He whispers near my ear "you see that storage room in the left? Meet me there."
I make sure that nobody was looking and walk there slowly.

He reaches me from a door in the back and closes the door where I entered from.
"You've been here for a day and you already know every shortcut." I state.
He laughs. He holds my hips and says "damn. This dress makes you look even hotter than you already are." He pushes my hips against his body.
I lean in and whisper looking straight to his eye "Take it off.".
He smirks "we need to be careful, I don't want you to get in tro-"
I stop his saying with a passionate kiss and introduce his hand under my dress. He touches my inner thigh provoking me a thrill all over my leg. He whispers: "be quiet."
He smirks and tickles my intimacy through my underwear. He rubs my clitoris and I jolt trying to hold a moan. He kisses my neck slowly then introduces two fingers inside me and goes deep. I arch my neck as that pleasure thrill was running across my back. He unbottons his jeans and uncovers his length, he lifts me and holds me from my legs. He was so strong that made me look light as a feather. He lifts me up a bit more everytime he pushes allowing him to go deeper. As he keeps pushing he kept hitting my g spot more and more times and it becomes barely impossible to stay quit.

"God" I let a moan out as he increases his speed.
It seemed like we were doing it for the first time. It's crazy how sex with him gets better everytime.
He shushes me putting a finger in front of my lip.
He starts pushing again, he takes my right leg and opens it wider to go even deeper.

I bite my upper lip to soffocate another moan. He raises an eyebrow seeing how hard it was for me to stay quiet.
He gives a last push and then we both come.
"Fuck" he says taking it out.

"It's fine. You didn't come inside." I assure him.
"God it was great." I say.
He was still holding me. I can't believe he was lifting my weight for that long and I still was not feeling insicure or worrying if I might be heavy for him.
"Let's do it again." I state kissing him.
He laughs. "I would love to but I guess your almost husband and everyone is looking for you."
I roll my eyes. I forgot for a second that I had a boyfriend.
He gently lets me down and I lower my dress and I beat it to make it look almost normal.
"I heard him talking to a guard. I heard he made you stay home with your mom. He also said that he's controlling your phone. Be careful. He sounded pretty much dangerous."
That son of a bitch. That's why my phone seemed different.
"I would never forgive myself if you get in trouble because of me ." He says caressing my cheek.
"It's fine. I can handle him."
"Take this." He gives me a phone. "It's connected to my phone and we will be able to message and talk. Just hide it and make sure he never finds it otherwise I'm...We're fucked."
I nod.
"See you." He finally says and quickly leaves.
I put it inside my bag and walk away.

"What is the code?" I yell at the fridge that won't open until I insert a code to prevent whoever is not from the security to open it.
"Eleanor! Here you are!" Andrew yells.
I roll my eyes. "Do you know the code??" I ask.
"Where were you??"

Meanwhile a bell rings and all prisoners come to the kitchen, I'm guessing it's breakfast time for them.

He pulls my arm and says again "I said, where were you? I looked for you everywhere."
Many prisoners turn around to look at the show that he was creating.
"God. Andrew. I got lost looking for the kitchen and went around to see how this place was. What's wrong with you??" I yell back making everyone looking at us. I could feel Ian's gaze, he was furious. I hear people laughing and others whispering to each others.
"Sorry." He says probably believing it.
"There's nothing to watch. Mind your business and go eat." He yells and prisoners loudly get back to eat.
It was already 10:30 am but yet I felt so tired and exhausted. How I wish Andrew was working somewhere else.
"You ok?" Ian asks when I sit at the table not minding all the other people that were probably listening.
"Yes Gallagher. thanks for caring. How was your day guys?" I ask trying to act normal and Andrew joins me to the table.
"It was good." One of them, that wasn't my patient, says.
"How was yours?" Asks Carl smiling.
I wonder if he knows that the "affair" between me and his brother is still continuing.
"Good. Yesterday I had a flu and couldn't come but I'm glad I feel better."
I pour some coffee on my cup.
"Hi" a probably 35 years old woman walks toward our table. She had short black hair, oval glasses and blue beautiful eyes. She was probably the new doctor since she had a white uniform. As soon as I see her I start to become jealous picturing her and Ian together.
She smiles to me, I blink twice to get images of her and Ian together out my mind.
"Hi. Nice to meet you. I'm Eleanor." I say.
"I'm Amanda. I am a new nurse, I heard a lot about you. Prisoners really love you."
I bet she was lying, most of them probably wanted to rape me and the remaining ones didn't even remember my name.
I smile.
"Hi" Ian says followed by the others. I kick him under the time and he stifles a laugh.

This is the last thing I needed. Some annoying bitch to get in the way of me and Ian, as if Andrew and the whole world was not enough.