Chapter Ten #2
He came hard, spilling every last droplet of cum deep inside her cunt, knowing there was a risk he might have gotten her pregnant.
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T he following morning , Ava opened her eyes, and the previous night came flooding back, and as it did, she had no idea what was expected of her.
She and Pat didn’t talk about the morning.
They were not at any other place but the clubhouse.
She didn’t know when the party had died down.
Glancing across the room, she saw it was a little after six, which made sense to her.
It never mattered what time she went to bed, she always woke up around the same time, or earlier.
It was six. She was no longer a virgin. And she was still in Pat’s bed.
Last night, she had bled on his sheets, and they changed them together. Pat told her he had one of the few rooms that had an en suite, and he took care of her, wiping away the blood and the semen.
Ava didn’t know if she should tell him there was a risk of them getting pregnant. She wasn’t on the pill, because there was simply no point in her being on it, because she was never in a position like this.
She had no idea what to do. Pat was fast asleep.
She turned to look at him, and sure enough, he looked so peaceful, and she knew he didn’t sleep well at the best of times.
He had warned her that he might not fall asleep, and not to be offended.
Only, he had fallen asleep, and now she didn’t want to wake him.
Ava couldn’t believe she was doing this, but she snuck out of the bed, and she held her breath.
Once out of the bed, she waited to see if he would wake up, only he didn’t.
This would be so much easier if he just woke up and talked to her.
She was not going to wake him up, though.
The man didn’t sleep. That was why he ended up at the coffee shop.
Quickly, she gathered her clothes, dressing back into them with speed. This was insane.
She was doing the walk of shame, and there was no way for her to hide it because she wore the same costume she had left home in.
She was fully dressed, minus her panties, as Pat had destroyed them last night as he tore them from her body, and she didn’t have a problem with that. Feeling him tug them, and seeming to be a little impatient, had in fact been a huge turn on for her.
She loved the feel of his hands on her body, taking what he wanted. Now was not the time to think about any of that. She had to focus on getting out of there.
Stepping out of his room, she closed the door. She did have to unlock it to begin with, and then she waited, hoping Pat would wake up, but he didn’t.
She had no choice but to sneak downstairs, and then she was heading toward the main door, only she stopped to find Lidia doing exactly the same.
No one else was around, and the two women just looked at each other. Ava didn’t know exactly what was going on, but it was like they had communicated that they had to get out of there. Lidia was still dressed in her mermaid’s costume, just as she was dressed as a sexy witch.
Neither of them spoke as they made their way into the parking lot.
“I ... ugh, I hate to do this, but could you give me a ride?” Lidia asked.
“Sure.”
They were both talking quietly, and she unlocked her car, waiting for Lidia to climb into the passenger side.
Putting on her seat belt, she took a deep breath. “Are you okay?”
“Is it wrong that I don’t want to talk about it, and I do want to talk about it at the same time?” Lidia asked.
Ava pulled out of the clubhouse parking lot and made her way toward Lidia’s place. The other woman lived in a small house, in a really nice neighborhood.
“I get it,” Ava said.
“Did you do something you regretted last night?” Lidia asked.
“No.”
“I did.”
Ava glanced over toward the other woman who groaned. She stayed silent.
“This is not what I wanted to happen. I mean ... most women have lost their virginity by now, right? I mean, I had boyfriends, and they wanted to go the whole way with me, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it, you know?” Lidia asked.
Ava was so shocked. “You were a virgin?”
“Up until last night I was.” Lidia blew out a breath.
“I was too,” Ava said. “And no, I didn’t do anything I regretted.”
“You were with Pat?”
“Yes,” Ava said.
“He’s a good guy.”
“Are you in love with him?” Ava asked.
“Hell, no, he and I are friends. I think of him as more of a brother. To be honest, I don’t even think he likes me as a friend,” Lidia said.
“I’m sure that is not true.”
“The guy didn’t have much choice. He was always on his own, and I don’t know, at times he seemed sad and lonely, so I made it my mission to be friends with him, try to pull him out of that darkness, you know?
He’s not like a lot of guys. I was never attracted to him, though, so you don’t have to worry. ”
Ava smiled. She couldn’t believe she was having this conversation. It was so surreal.
Lidia groaned. “This is so bad.”
“It couldn’t be that bad?” Ava asked.
“No? The guy I slept with, the guy I just lost my virginity to, yeah, I am not even going to say his name, okay. That is how embarrassing this is. My only hope is that he has forgotten it all and was too drunk to remember.”
Ava pulled up outside of Lidia’s house. The other woman looked at her place and sighed.
“Thanks for the ride, and please don’t say anything. Not even to Aria.”
“I rarely see Aria.”
Lidia looked happy about that. “For what it is worth, I think you and Pat would make an amazing couple, and I bet you would have the cutest babies on the planet.”
Ava didn’t say anything. There was a chance she might even be pregnant, but that was insane. She knew biology, and that it only needed one sperm to meet one egg. If she was in the right time of her cycle, it would all work out.
Damn it. She was not going to think of her cycle, or babies, or anything like that.
Arriving at her mother’s house, she noticed her mom’s car was not in the driveway. It was a little before seven now, and she parked, climbed out, and made her way to the main door. Violet was already there.
“You dirty little night owl,” Violet said, but her sister had this big smile on her face.
“That is not funny,” Ava said.
“Oh, yeah, it is. You are doing the walk of shame, and I might like to mention that seeing you do it is cute.”
“Me? What about Mom?” Ava asked.
“Mom did not do any walk of shame. She was home by eleven, sound asleep by ten past eleven, and then she had an early delivery today, which is why she is not here.”
Ava groaned. She forgot about the early delivery. “I’m sorry. Does she know I stayed out all night?”
“Yes,” Violet said.
“Is she pissed?”
“No.”
“She’s not?” Ava asked. Bernice came running up to her, and Ava went to the floor and snuggled with her dog. She had missed her so much.
“Ava, you’re a grown woman. Mom can be worried about you, and I’m sure she is, but she can’t stop you from living your life.”
“Do you think she has a problem with who I was with last night?” Ava asked.
Violet shrugged. “I have no idea, but this delivery is a big one, and I’ve got to get going. I’ve fed and walked Bernice. Are you joining us when you’re ready?” Violet asked.
“Yeah. I’ll have a quick shower, some breakfast, and I’ll be right over.”
Her sister nodded, but then put a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t be feeling guilty, Ava. There is no reason to be.”
She smiled at her sister, and then Violet was gone, leaving Ava to look at Bernice. “You want to come with me to the bathroom?”
Bernice looked at the stairs, and Ava chuckled as her dog walked into the sitting room, jumped on the sofa, and got herself nice and comfortable.
She didn’t dawdle. Rushing upstairs, she got showered in less than ten minutes. Dried her hair with a blow-dryer, changed into jeans, and an oversized sweater. Then she was downstairs, complete with thick fluffy socks, as she poured herself a large bowl of cereal, along with a giant mug of coffee.
She ate quickly, poured her coffee into a thermos mug to take with her, turned off all the coffee machines, and then got Bernice to follow her back out to the car.
Ava waited for her dog to climb in, she secured her in place, and then drove out to her mother’s fabric store. It was still too early to open. There were no customers in the main parking lot, and she parked the car and made her way inside, along with Bernice.
She gave her dog a few treats as she wandered into the back to the staff room, where they had made a bed for her.
“Hey, sweetie,” Hazel said.
Violet was nowhere to be seen, which meant she was in the back taking stock of the delivery. Her mother was going through some paperwork.
“Hey, Mom.”
“Did you have a good time last night?” Hazel asked.
Ava nodded. “Yeah, I did. Are you upset with me?”
She watched as her mother frowned and then lowered the paperwork she was reading. Ava held her breath as she waited for her mother to say or do something.
Finally, Hazel looked toward her. “Why would I be upset with you?”
“Because ... I don’t know. The party, and being with Pat, and the fact he’s in an MC club, and you know more about that club than I do.”
Hazel sighed. “How does Pat make you feel?”
She opened her mouth and then closed it.
“Don’t play dumb with me. Tell me.”
“Like I’m the only person that matters to him. The world, to me, seems to fade away, and I want to know he’s okay and that he is happy.”
Hazel smiled. “Look, your choice of a man might be dubious. I’m not even going to pretend about that. Pat has a history, but I am not going to get in the way when my daughter is falling for a guy. He is older than you, and that does concern me. I don’t want you doing anything you don’t want to do.”
“He’s a gentleman, Mom,” Ava said.
Her mother looked doubtful.
“With me, he is. Trust me, I wouldn’t do anything I didn’t want to do.”
Hazel nodded. “I know as long as he treated you right and was a good man, your father wouldn’t have a problem. Your father would of course have threatened him.”
Ava laughed. “You think so?”
“I know so. When Violet’s prom date, Ryan, came to the house, your father was conveniently cleaning his shotgun.” Hazel laughed and then Ava saw the sadness return. “I miss your father.”
“I know,” Ava said. She was not going to say she did as well.
She missed her dad. Hazel missed her life partner, her lover, her everything.
She went to her mother and held her tightly. “I love you, Mom.”
“I love you too, sweetheart. All I want to do is make sure you girls are safe and loved, and that you find men who make you feel like a queen, because you’re good women. You’re good girls.”