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That was the topic of the conversation that evening as everyone spent a great deal of time telling me I could be a stand in for her if she ever took up acting and needed that.
They teased Wes, and I almost laughed. Apparently, his adoration of the model was known by a few of his close friends and their wives. He behaved in a good natured and well-mannered way that surprised me considering he always came off as the overly confident and rude bad boy.
That night was the first time I saw that side of Wes and it was surprising to say the least, but not near as much as when bedtime came, and he wanted me in his bed. When I showed up, he did nothing but hold me.
I lay there motionless, waiting. When nothing happened, I turned to him, and he was laying there with his eyes closed. He must have sensed I was looking at him and smiled. “Stop looking at me or I will change my mind about letting you rest tonight because it was a long day.”
He peeked at me through one eye, and I cracked up. “Okay, so I am to just lay here while you go to sleep?”
“Basically, but tonight I want you to sleep here. You think I don’t know you go back to your room; I do. I’m a light sleeper by the way. I want you to sleep here tonight.”
He hurried on, as if sensing the debate, I was about to start. “I know you don’t have to, but I wish you would for tonight, you never know when I might get the urge to fuck you senseless in the night after I get some rest and I wouldn’t want to have to come get you at 3AM.”
I smiled. “Point taken. I will see what I can do.” I closed my eyes and ignored that sick feeling inside me that told me doing so, staying in his bed all night, and just sleeping was going to be a huge mistake for us both.”
Morning came fast with Wes waking me by running kisses down my back from behind. “Good morning princess. I was tired and apparently you were too because you didn’t move except to roll over. Before we get up, I need a bit of motivation if you don’t mind?”
I was speechless, he was asking me what I wanted. I felt things shift between him and I. “Not at all.” I was feeling extra amorous and wanted a bit of him al over me anyway.
Hours later after we’d had sex two times, I was yet again shocked he insisted we grab a shower together. This was an extremely intimate thing for me, not something I’d done with any man, and I gloried in the new sensations having sex in the shower brought. Then reality hit me hard as I recal ed I hadn’t taken my birth control pills in weeks.
I was frozen, as I counted back to how many times Wes and I had sex over the course of our time since meeting in the elevator. Worried, I tried to go about my day, and it was harder than I thought it would be.
I was so stressed by night's end that I told Wes I wasn’t feeling good and went straight to my own bed. I cried, uncertain of where to turn and slept until the next morning when I had to prepare breakfast. I found Wes in his office.
“Morning Eloise, how are you feeling today, better I hope?”
He had a cup of coffee beside him. I was still worried I needed to talk to someone and knew he wouldn’t let me out of his sight. “Not really, I’m having girl troubles, I need to talk to someone, Wes.”
He eyed me then, questioning and disbelief in his eyes. “Tell me, maybe I can help.”
“No, just forget it.” I got up, angry and pushed myself to do something around the penthouse and ended up in the kitchen making food.
I knew I was slamming things around, the loud banging was hurting my ears and giving me a headache, I didn't care. He was a horrible man, keeping me secluded and sheltered away from others because of what he thought in his head. I banged the dishes and pots louder as I worked to make a cake, music blasting beside me from my phone.
“Turn that down.”
I whirled around to find him standing beside me, eyeing me critically. I ignored him and was gifted with silence after that while I emptied the utensils from the dishwasher. His hands stayed mine then, looking at him I saw a softness there I’d never seen. “I have to visit with my brother, I’m sure Sienna can help but you’d better not say anything about this, or I will reveal all and you’ll go to jail. I am going to tell them we are dating just to put an end to any questions that might come up when we show up together. Do you understand what I am saying?”
I blinked, nodded my head, relieved but seeing my chance to solve this problem once and for all, clearing my name and forever ridding myself of Wes and his family forever. “Yes.”
“Good, give me a half hour to shower, and for the love of God stop banging this shit around. It’s giving me a headache which I’m sure was part of your plan.”
He left then; my mind was running a hundred miles an hour of what I was to do next. Did I even mention to Sienna my potential pregnancy or not? Did I do something else? I formulated a plan while I waited.
An hour later we arrived at Danny’s penthouse, and I was greeted with the same enthusiasm as last time but with a much more surprised expression.
“Wes, you didn't tell me you and Eloise were together.” Sienna was smiling but I saw something in her eyes: lust, want, need, desire. Whatever it was as she looked at Wes, I was sure Danny had no clue.
Wes put his arm at my waist, I felt uneasy, unsure if I was supposed to be doing something as our agreement was taking another turn. “Yes, well one never knows with me. Were just feeling our way around right Eloise?”
I could feel him looking at me, as I smiled at Danny and realized my chance with him was gone, but that didn't mean I wanted to see him hurt by whatever game Sienna was playing. “Yes, I’m having a great time with your brother. I hope this isn’t weird?”
“Not at al Eloise, I adore you, I hope you know that. Actually, this seems right for some reason, I was a little worried about you two at the party, but it seems like anger and passion are not so different.”
I was thankful when we all got comfortable, Sienna pulled me aside to talk about her wedding plans. “I am so glad you are feeling better. Were you even sick or just how shall I say this, busy?” She laughed but I could tel it didn't come from her heart, it felt forced and fake.
“I was busy, Wes just wasn't ready for everyone to know about us, so he asked me to keep it a secret.”
