Chapter 33: Moral Support
Chapter 33: Moral Support
Chapter 33: Moral Support
Alessia
“I really wanted to bury my dick inside you again, I owe you one.” Roy whispered in this gruff sexy voice. My eyes practically rolled to the back of my head at his promise. When he pulled his face away our noses lingered closely to one another.
His hand slid down my sides and he gave my hips a light squeeze. I let my hands run down his chest one more time before I took a step back. But he surprised me when he grabbed my face from both sides and kissed my lips. A hard press and then he was letting me go. We walked out of the room with a ghost smirk on our faces., He walked me out but I got one last glance at his cousin. She eyed me all up and down and I have no idea why but I saw her finally glance down at her big stomach and cradle it almost protectively.
Roy POV
Alessia is the sexiest little thing, I felt her opening up to me today, giving me even more of her body, of her in general and I wanted all of it. I was ready to take it again when she started laying her naked body over mine and it didn't take much to make my dick swell. I was already fully erect where there was a damn knock at my front door.
I was pissed I had to stop, Alessia went and opened the door for me because my dick was way too hard to hide. At first, I couldn't fathom who would show up unannounced but when I heard Hannah's voice, I wasn't all that surprised. Alessia left after that, so there goes my chance to bust a nut again. When the front door shut behind her, I turned to face my cousin who was already looking at me.
“Who is that?” She asked, I pinched the bridge of my nose and walked over to her.
“A very hot girl was in my bed before you came, so how about you go ag and tell me why you are here now and she isn't?” I asked her.
I didn't mean to sound like a dick or anything but I was frustrated that I have been the one dealing with this all week when it doesn't even have anything to do with me and now, it is affecting my personal life. No thank you. Suddenly, Hannah burst into tears and I did a double take. Was it me? I didn't mean to sound like a prick.
“It is tomorrow,” she cried out through her hands.
“Huh?” I went and sat on the coffee table in front of her to better hear her through her sniffles and covered face.
“We have the consultation tomorrow that will give the results on who the father is. Roy…I can't go alone, I can't. So please come with me.” She said and I froze for a second here.
“I don't know, Hannah..” I trailed off, not knowing what to say.
“I need moral support, I am so scared.” She cried. She was tugging on the clothes.
“Where are your friends in all this?” I asked her. She told me about how our family reacted but she really hasn't talked much about her friends. Surely, a best friend is better company and support to her tomorrow than me of all people. She scoffed.
“They are all a bunch of two faced bitches.” She spat. Clearly there is a story there too.
“Roy, please?” She begged.
Of fucking hell, I ran my hand through my hair and thought for a second.
“Yes, alright, Hannah. If you really need it.” I begrudgingly agreed. How fucking awkward this is going be.
The appointment was bright and early, so I got up and made breakfast for us before we were to head out. She should be fed and hydrated so she doesn't pass out with nerves at the doctors office. Even if I feel never settling in my gut. I don't know if it is because I am dreading being in that room with her. Angelo and Callan but I just feel this anxious feeling every time I think about it.
It is so incredibly awkward but she asked for support and I can't do that to her. I can't back her out like everyone else has been doing to her, maybe she will let me sit in the waiting room and I won't be in the room when the new breaks. Maybe I am nervous because I don't know how I feel about either results once the truth is known to Callan or Angelo.
The doctor's office was a private family practice, he is from this town of course and we always knew a guy who knows a guy and we kept it in the circle that way. I don't know if Callan paid this guy to close the practice down today or what but a soul was in there aside from the front desk woman, a nurse and the doctor himself. Hannah and I were the first to get there, so I was just sitting in the waiting room bouncing my leg with stress. The room is painted in a cream colour but if they were trying for cheery, they ain't getting that today, not from us. Hannah was quiet, she held her stomach and stared at a spot on the wall. Besides, it was a framed photograph of two painted cats in what looked to be the streets or something. There was a row of chairs in front of me and a row that was back to back with the chair we were in. I kept feeling eyes on me and every time I glanced up, I would catch gazes with the front desk girl. She is cute but now isn't the time to flirt so I let her stare unanswered by my attention. I kept swiping a hand down my face. I don't really know what to do with myself right now.
Both Hannah and I jolted when we heard the small ding of the front door opening. They have got a little bell above it that alerts the staff that someone just walked in, we both twisted in our chairs to look and sure enough it was Callan and Angelo. They looked both surprised to me here, but they also looked stressed as fuck and I don't blame them. We had the most awkward stare off until we all snapped out of it and they walked closer to us, well to her.
“Are you good?” Callan nodded his head in Hannah's direction.
“As good as I am going to be in a situation like this.” She huffed. Callan ran a hand down his stubble face and his hair is even darker than mine. Yes, he is stressed and I was just doing the same thing.
Angelo had a noticeable knee, Callan sat across from Hannah with a set jaw and angry eyes. He looked rigid and uncomfortable.