|
Post by Mia-Sara on Oct 9, 2006 13:35:06 GMT -5
"Dance. Then we can get drinks."
She smiled, leading Derek onto the dancefloor and waving to some guy she obviously knew. He was the guy who managed to bring the alcohol in now and again. His dad owned the club so he knew how to get the drink in without his dad finding out. Once a new song started up, the beat plusating throughout the club, Amy pressed her back against his chest and danced against him, feeling him tense a little as she moved. She knew if her dad saw her now he'd be furious...he'd probably pass out first but after that she'd be grounded for life. She pulled Derek's arms around her waist so that she really was pressed firmly against him, and then continued to dance, knowing she was winning this round fair and square.
---------
Stella smiled and kissed the tip of his nose.
"You're wanting another go already? Gotta be careful honey, don't wanna wear the mommy out now do you?"
She smirked, pushing him backward so she was straddling his hips and looking down at him, before she quickly pressed her lips to his. He always got like this every time she told him she was pregnant and she wondered what it was about her in that "condition" that turned him on. She just saw it as she'd get fat and then have a baby at the end of it.
|
|
|
Post by janet on Oct 9, 2006 13:39:30 GMT -5
Derek threw his jacket aside, and held Amy as she danced against him. Her father would be furious with her, if he knew what she was up to. Hell, her brother would be furious, too, but he didn't care; he was living in the moment, and right now, the moment involved Amelia. "You can dance," he grudgingly admitted, as he pulled her even closer to him. "But so can I," he grinned, as he twirled her around, wrapping his arms tightly around her as he pulled her tightly to his body. Blinking, before grinning, he laughed, at the expression on her face.
---
"No, I don't want to wear you out," Nick grinned, looking up at her. "But I can't help it... you are so attractive when you're pregnant," he whispered, trying to hold still. "I don't know what it is about you when you're like this, but damn... I'd be lying if I said that I didn't want you right here, and right now."
|
|
|
Post by Mia-Sara on Oct 9, 2006 13:45:46 GMT -5
She didn't know if they could be any closer right now and she was certainly enjoying herself. He'd surprised her by suddenly twirling her outward and then pressing her very tightly against him - she could feel every inch of his body against hers and in the hot, crowded atmosphere of the club that was extremely sexy. She didn't want to be the one to crack first and drag him outside, but she wasn't sure if she'd be able to stop herself pretty soon.
-----
Stella laughed a little and shook her head, wiggling her hips against him for a moment, giving a satisfied smile when he groaned.
"What exactly is it that turns you on so much about me being pregnant?"
|
|
|
Post by janet on Oct 9, 2006 13:51:45 GMT -5
"This is a great song," Derek admitted, as he leaned backwards, pushing his hips against Amelia. "Don't you think so?" he asked, slowly moving against her, before reaching a hand up, and brushing the sweat off of his face. "And man, is it hot in here," he commented. "Although I think that you have something to do with that..." he added.
---
"I don't know," Nick shrugged, resting his hands on Stella's thighs. "Maybe just because I love you so much, and I know that you are carrying our baby... a baby that we created together. And knowing that just makes me love you even more, which makes me want to show how much I love you... by making you moan," he smiled, raising an eyebrow. "Do you have a problem with that?" he teased her.
|
|
|
Post by Mia-Sara on Oct 9, 2006 14:02:42 GMT -5
Amelia grinned and nodded, feeling his hips pressed right up against her and wishing she could see the look on JC's face if he caught them dancing like this.
"Definitely a great song. And look, you're all sweaty. Let's get drinks."
She smiled as the song ended, releasing herself from his hold and hearing a groan of defeat from him as she started to make her way toward the bar.
--------
"No problem at all. I very much like that plan."
She smiled, resting her hands on his chest and softly letting her fingertips lightly run down all the way to his waist before travling back up again. She loved this man more than she felt she could ever love anyone and she knew that however many kids they had, that fact would never change.
|
|
|
Post by janet on Oct 9, 2006 14:30:02 GMT -5
"So what would you like?" Derek asked, following Amelia toward the bar. "Diet coke? Regular coke? Mountain Dew?" he asked, raising an eyebrow, and resisting the urge to wrap his arms around her again. "Or just plain water? Damn, I'm thirsty," he mused, as they approached the bar.
---
Nick nodded, eventually smiling. "Did you ever see yourself as being the mother of six children...?" he softly asked, his hands moving up and down her side. "Because... I don't think that I ever thought I would be a father of this many children. Don't get me wrong," he continued, shifting underneath Stella. "I want a big family... I just never thought that it would happen."
|
|
|
Post by Mia-Sara on Oct 9, 2006 14:51:19 GMT -5
"Here, let me get them."
She smiled knowingly, breezing over to the guy she'd waved at before. After they talked for a moment he led her out of view and she returned with two glasses that loomed inconspicuous enough to fly under the radar.
"I've got vodka and martini."
She said quietly, smiling and handing him the glass of vodka, watered down with lemonade. Her own was martini and lemonade, passing as just plain fizzy water. Leading him toward the back door of the club she sipped her drink, intent on getting him outside once their drinks were finished.
---------
Stella sighed happily and shook her head.
"I never imagined I'd have six kids - I thought four at the most. But I love them all so much and I know this next one's gonna be the same. We can find out if it's a girl or a boy soon...I'm already nearly 2 months gone."
She said softly. She wasn't sure why she'd waited so long to tell him and figured it was because she'd wanted to let the news sink in properly herself first. Every child they'd had had been delivered by that same midwife who'd delivered Amelia and JC. Ellis bought them presents every birthday and Stella still remembered the words she'd said the first time she'd aided the births. She knew Ellis didn't know she'd heard but she had. "My guess, by the looks of you two, you'll be back here in the next couple years about to add a couple additions to the family..." Well, 'a couple' had turned into six now. And for some reason, Stella had the feeling it wasn't going to be the last baby she gave birth to.
|
|
|
Post by janet on Oct 9, 2006 14:57:42 GMT -5
Derek raised an eyebrow, following Amelia toward the door. "I'm not... too sure about this one," he whispered, glancing down at his drink. "We're in season now, and so are you. And jesus, Amy. If JC finds out what you're doing, he'll kick my ass, instead of yours. I just don't know about this..." he hesittated, holding his glass out in front of him. It wasn't that the drink wasn't tempting, because it was, but... still. He didn't want to be accused of anything inappropriate with Amelia.
---
"What...?" Nick whispered, lifting Stella up off of his lap, and setting her aside. "Two months...? Why didn't you tell me sooner?" he asked, a frown replacing the warmth of his smile. "Do you not... do you not want this one...?" he softly asked. "Were you afraid of telling me...? I don't understand..."
|
|
|
Post by Mia-Sara on Oct 9, 2006 15:04:16 GMT -5
"Cool. Whatever. I don't drink a lot but I respect your decision not to. Now come on, let's go outside, it's waaaay too hot in here now."
She smiled, leaving her drink on the side of the bar in the corner where no one could see it and she could pick it up later. Taking his hand, she lead him outside and walked backward, looking straight at him with a sweet yet sexy smile as the door closed behidn them. There were already people making out a little way down so it wasn't deserted.
------
"I just wanted to let it sink in first. Six kids is a big shock to take in, Nick. Of course I want this one. I want every one of our children that happens to come along. How could you think that?"
She said softly. She could never not want a baby that was growing inside her - she was a natural mom and loved having babies around the house. Every one of her kids had been born naturally and it was a miracle she still looked like she was only in her early thirties.
|
|
|
Post by janet on Oct 9, 2006 15:08:43 GMT -5
Derek nodded, as he watched where Amelia set her drink down. He would "accidetally," knock it over later, so that there was no way that she could have something alcoholic to drink. It wasn't that he didn't like drinking, it was just that... he didn't want her to destroy her cheerleading prospects, either.
"So what are we supposed to do, now that we're out here...?" he quietly asked, raising an eyebrow, and following her. From the look of what everyone else was doing, he knew that it would be fun.
---
"How could I think that...?" Nick softly asked. "Because you kept it a secret, and we don't keep secrets... that's sixty days gone, that I could have pampered you with. Stella, I just..."
|
|