The Limits of Forever

Chapter 43- Spill

[forget it, cause you're really starting to fucking bother me.]

'Oh my god shut up, I'm pregnant.' I blurt out, just before gasping and clamping my hand over my mouth.

Axcel, who is mid way through stealing food, is staring at me wide eyed and the room has just fallen into a deadly silence.

I look at Seb's mum, who is sitting back in her chair with a very smug look on her face.

She knew.

I look at Seb, just as he pushes back his chair and stalks out of the room.

I watch him go, before pushing back my chair and following him.

'Seb.' I call out to him.

He walks all the way to his office and I follow him.

'Seb, why did you walk off?'

He spins around. 'What the fuck Alexis?'

'What do you mean, she's your mum she was going to find out anyway.'

He doesn't say a word.

'Why are you so mad?' I ask

'Just... fuck off.' He says as he turns around.

'I'm not going anywhere Sebastian because now we're bound by a child and not just a fucking tattoo. So you're going to just have to put up with me.'

He spins back around so fast, it catches me by surprise.

'Leave me, the fuck alone.'

'She's your mother Seb. It's not that big of a deal, I don't get why you don't want her to know.'

'I'd have preferred her to find out after we'd talked about it.'

'She's your mother. She shouldn't mind whatever it is we decide to do.' I say.

'You don't know my mother Alexis.' He mutters.

I don't answer because he's right. I don't know his mum. Or anything she'd done.

He walks over to his desk, leans on it and sighs.

Then he looks over to me, and lets his eyes rake down my body.

He walks back over to me.

'What do we do now?' I ask quietly.

'This.' He whispers bringing his face in closer.

His hand snakes around my waist and he presses our bodies together.

I bring my arms around his shoulders and run my hands through his hair, just as he presses our lips together.

He pulls down my trousers and pushes me towards his desk. His fingers work their way through my shirt buttons. Then he runs his hand up my back and wraps his hand around the end of my hair and pulls it down. I gasp as he levels my head so I'm looking up at him.

'You're so beautiful.' He whispers.

I begin to unbutton his shirt.

'I know.' I whisper back.

He takes my hands and places them on his shoulders underneath his shirt.

'Lexi, I don't think you know what you do to me.' He whispers as he brings his face to my neck.

He unbuttons his own shirt and pulls down his trousers at the same time as laying kisses down my neck.

I moan when his hand finds the right place under my underwear.