|| A Perfect Love Gone Wrong 1/2


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All eyes in the plush London club widened in big approval as the glass doors to the posh, place to be swung open. Wearing a short, sleek, white dress, with layers of rich dark chocolate hair cascading down her bare back, the stunning brunette confidently entered with a cheeky smile on her pretty face. Large brown puppy dog eyes framed with dark eyelashes, gazed around the packed room. Placing one long leg in front of the other, she confidently continued to make her way over to the bar. She smiled, slightly bemused to herself as an array of men began to scramble out of their chairs in a sudden frenzy.
"Vodka and Coke please," she asked the bartender with a wide smile on her face.
"I'll be getting this," a thick husky Irish voice answered.
"Excuse me," she began as she swung round on her stool.
"But I don't recall asking you or you even asking me for that matter, whether you could or not actually buy me a-" Her mouth remained slightly open in the stop of her sentence as she felt her heartbeat increase by about a thousand paces.
Dark blue, piercing eyes gazed expectantly back at her, a sexy smirk on his good looking face formed as he waited for her to go on. Never had this happened to her before. She was always the one that did this to people, had this sort of effect! Never had it been the other way round.
"You were saying?"
The stranger laughed as he pulled out a wad of twenty pound notes.
Trying to remain cool, she calmly flicked her long hair over her shoulder and took a purposely slow sip from her drink, as she eyed the man in front of her. Dressed in designer Versace gear, she felt a small stirring in her flat stomach. Blond sexy curtains framed his angelic features, giving him an air of total child like innocence. But at the same time, the cheeky sparkle in his mesmerising eyes gave the impression of a naughty schoolboy. A cute nose accompanied by the most god damn kissable lips she had ever came across on a bloke finished him off. He literally was a god of perfection, and tonight she thought, he was going to be her god.
"Wanna dance then?"
His sexy voice purred into her ear as he accidentally let his hand brush over her slim thigh.
Instantly, tingling sensations shot straight through her body but she tried to ignore it as the blond stunner turned to face her with that cheeky smirk of his.
"I don't even know your name yet?" She asked.
She placed her small hand in his, allowing him to walk her over to the crowded dance floor, much to the envy of all the other drooling men in the room.
"You don't recognise me?"
His voice sounded slightly shocked as he lightly placed his hands on her thigh and suddenly pulled her hips up straight on to his.
She tried to keep her cool composure but couldn't help but feel herself drowning in the blueness of his gorgeous eyes. As his hips began to grind themselves against her own, she couldn't help but respond in the same manner. She felt as if her heart was going to beat itself right out of her chest, especially when he winked at her and began to stroke her bare back with just the tips of his fingers.
"I'm Nicky Byrne, I'm in Westlife?"
"Oh right," she replied as distantly as she could whilest the inside of her head was screaming.
"Oh my god, world famous boyband, stay cool, gotta stay cool!"
She glanced up into his amused face as they continued to move against each other, his fingers having lowered themselves onto her arse.
"That's private property you're touching there!"
Her voice seductively purred into his ear.
"Oh yeah? So what about if I touch here, does that class as private aswell?!"
He teased back as he let his fingers quickly sneak their way around her slender waist to below her abdomen. "You don't even know my name."
Nicky heard the stunning brunette in front of him say. He lowered his fingers until they were sliding teasingly along the inside of her smooth thigh.
"Well what is your name then?"
"Sarah," she replied, with a cute smile as she pressed herself up closer to his aroused body.
Nicky could feel the blood racing to his lower part as she slightly parted her legs. The heat was pouring from her and he licked his lips in anticipation of what he had in mind.
The music was blasting and dozens of bodies were sexily dirtily dancing together all around them. Nicky could feel his trousers growing tighter with every swift glide against his groin area from Sarah's. Gulping quietly he flashed her a grin, not being able to take his eyes off those alluring lips. And those eyes�chocolate brown eyes he felt he could get him self lost in. He suddenly jumped as he felt her hand gently brush the ever-growing bulge in his trousers.
"Fancy getting some fresh air?" Her sexy voice asked.
He glanced at his silver watch under the neon lights. Eleven PM flashed in front of him, he still had hours of the night left with Sarah.
"Let's go!" He answered as he grabbed her hand and marched her across the slippery dance floor to the outside. The cold air of the London nightlife attacked them both instantly as they pushed their way out of the main club doors and into a busy street. Sarah watched as Nicky glanced down at trousers, and she tried to smother a giggle as he frowned cutely to himself.
"Where we going then?" Sarah asked as Nicky started to pull her in the opposite direction of the club.
"Wait and see!" He replied mysteriously as their pace quickened through the crowded streets.
"I'm surprised you aren't getting mobbed to death if you're so famous," Sarah muttered to herself under her breath. She grinned sheepishly as Nicky cast a sharp look in her direction.
"Well no body knows I was out tonight, because normally I would be at home in Ireland."
"Oh right," she sighed as a block of posh, expensive looking apartments came into view. "You own one of those?" Nicky smiled proudly, the moonlight reflecting softly in his blue eyes.
"You don't really know just how famous we are do you? Come on!"
He led her up a block of steep steps until they reached the foyer.
Ten minutes later they were still striding up there fourth flight of stairs.
"Nicky, I'm sorry but your going to have to walk the rest of this on your own, I'm getting the lift." Sarah told him determinedly, creasing her face up in annoyance at the slight feeling of perspiration that was beginning to form on her forehead.
Leaning against the marble wall of the hallway, she waited patiently for the lift. Suddenly she heard footsteps cascading down the flight of stairs above her.
"Oh decided to come back did you?" She teased as Nicky walked briskly over.
She gasped suddenly as his mouth came crashing down on hers, nearly sending her flying except for the fact he had planted his arms firmly around her tiny waist. His tongue was hungry and on fire. Responding straight away her hands snaked their way up his smooth neck and into the softness of his blond hair. Her fingers began to rake themselves through it as he pressed her body up against the cold marble wall. Her lips massaged his as she let her tongue be played with by Nicky's. She could feel a small throbbing sensation beginning in the centre of her legs as Nicky's knee gently slipped in between her smooth legs to widen them. His left hand moved itself to the side of her face whilest his right began to gently stroke the inside of her leg. Nicky heard Sarah let out a small moan as he moved his hands ever so slightly higher towards his target. Her tongue began to hungrily search all areas of his mouth as his hand trailed itself teasingly around the outline of her thong. Just as he began to push away at the side of her thong, feeling her wetness already, the sudden sound of the lift arriving stopped them for purely no more than two seconds. Walking clumsily backwards into the elevator, she pulled Nicky after her by the collar of his white shirt. The sound of the doors closed and Sarah felt Nicky's broad body push her up against the soft padding of the inside wall. Both of her hands were clasped tightly around his neck and his mouth was nibbling gently on her ear lobe as she leant her head back and sighed in obvious bliss. The touch of this man did things to her body that she never knew was even possible before. His mere presence was enough to turn her on, it was no wonder he was seen as a world wide sex symbol. The abrupt halt to the moving lift suddenly sent Nicky flying backwards with a grief stricken expression on his face. Sarah went tumbling after him, her hands still trailing around his neck as they both fell onto the red carpeted floor.
"Shit, we're stuck."
The panic in Nicky's voice was unmistakable. A look of pure fear clouded his eyes as he diverted his gaze around the lift to possible ways of release.
"Nicky, just calm down and relax. It's no big deal."
Sarah said calmly, as the realisation that they could be here for hours didn't hit her yet.
"But you don't understand, I have a massive phobia of lifts, OH MY GOD," he yelled as the lift shook from side to side.
Suddenly realising the immense pain in Nicky's voice, Sarah decided that the only thing she could do was to distract him.
"Hello!"
She whispered, inching her face forwards until it was millimetres from Nicky's.
"Hello!"
He replied, his dark eyes gazing solidly into hers.
"It's quite cosy down here don't you think?!"
Sarah questioned him as she purposely stretched her small body out along his. A small smile crept into the corner of his mouth, he could feel his heart pace increasing as his blood once again went rushing to a certain place.
"Sarah!"
He suddenly gasped as the realisation of the present situation hit him again.
"Now is not the time for this, we have to get out NOW."
He began to wriggle below her, his growing member accidentally brushing her throbbing centre. A heat wave of explosions zoomed through her aroused body and before she even knew what she was doing, her lips devoured Nicky's as her hands began to sensually rub his covered chest up and down.
"SA-"
Nicky was cut off mid sentence as he felt himself responding to her sudden passionate urges. He rolled her body off him and his directly on top of hers. The feel of her erect nipples below the material of his shirt was driving him crazy, and he grew harder that bit more. Once again he began to stroke the inside of her thigh whilest kissing her furiously on her mouth at the same time. He slid the dress further up her body as his stomach began to do back flips and his whole body began to tremble ever so softly.
"Nicky."
She sighed as she leant her head back.
Sarah watched as he smiled cheekily at her and let his baby soft lips slide themselves down her perfumed neck, stopping to concentrate on where her pulse was pounding. Gently he placed light butterfly kisses on it, follower by deeper, more sensual ones. Sarah felt him begin to trail his experienced fingers along the outline of her thong, the sensation sending her wild. His lips formed a teasing smile against her neck as he felt her hips eagerly writhing beneath his gentle touch.
"Patience baby!"
Sarah heard his husky voice whisper as his mouth brushed past her ear and began to rub his cute nose along her clear skin, until he was once again at her demanding lips.
"Nicky!"
She moaned again as he lowered one strap of her g-string white thong. Feeling her chest heaving below his, he tried to overpower the strong feeling of just whipping himself out, and doing it there and then. Instead he slid the thong down the long lengths of her legs and began to caress her lips with his.
Ever so softly he let his hand glide over her throbbing centre, as her tongue lashed out wildly against his own. He rubbed her up and down as he suddenly slipped one finger inside, letting it sink into her warmth. His heart was racing like a bullet from a gun as he began to move it in and out, loving the reaction she was giving him. As the pace increased, he slipped his index finger in and felt Sarah's hands flying to undo the buttons to his designer shirt. Her mouth was still responding wildly to his as she slid the expensive shirt over his broad shoulders. She gasped slightly as she paused for a moment to take in the magnificent sight before her. A rich golden colour skin tone contrasted with the deep blueness of his eyes. His blond curtains were slightly messed up, with stray locks falling in front of his lust filled eyes. Never had she experienced feelings as powerful as this, and the fact she knew there were more to come, didn't make her hesitate a second longer before letting her hands explore his well toned chest as she pulled him back down on top of her.
Nicky felt her soft hands working their way all over his excited body. He breathed in sharply as they lightly traced over his massive bulge and began to undo the zip. His fingers were still working inside of her and his tongue was playing with hers. The other hand was busily trying to work the dress further up her body, as he pressed his hips closer to hers. Sneakily Sarah opened her eye and gazed at what he had to offer, as she frantically slid his trousers down his muscular footballer's legs.
She cursed silently to herself as Nicky took his hand away from her and began to concentrate on undoing the halter necktie to her dress. Without hesitating as soon as his trousers were flung to the other side of the lift, Nicky felt Sarah taking charge as she pushed him off her and rolled on to her side to face him. He bit down on his lip as they lay side by side gazing into each other's eyes. He was trembling beneath her sensual touch, as the feel of her fingers ran themselves up and down his leg continuously, stopping and changing direction right when they arrived at his hot spot. Leaning over slightly, he neared the short distance between them as his hands began to fiddle around with the necktie. All thoughts about the situation they were in were gone from his shocked mind. All he was thinking about now was the beautiful woman in front of him, and the feelings she was causing him to experience.
As her fingers gently gripped his firm member, his mouth flew open at the explosion it set off inside of him. Smiling softly to her self, Sarah instantly began to work him up and down, as she lazily let her tongue start to move against Nicky's. She listened for his increase of his breath and knew that he was near. Working quickly with her hand, she left Nicky's lips and began to teasingly kiss her way down his smooth body, admiring every little thing it had to offer her. She let her tongue circle his right nipple endlessly before taking it in her mouth.
"Ohhh, god," he moaned as the feel of her hot tongue on his fiery skin sent him into a world of bliss.
Whilest repeating the same motion with the other nipple, her other hand stroked his flat stomach, briefly flicking over his soft abdomen hair. The hardness in her hand was a clear signal that he wasn't about to last any longer, especially with all the pre cum spilling out of him. Her mouth left Nicky's chest and dived straight down to take over from her hand. Sarah felt Nicky's hands claw through her silky hair as he threw his head back onto the carpet and gasped continuously, enjoying every little flick and kiss of her tongue on his throbbing hardness. Nicky felt her skilled hands slowly fondling his balls as her mouth began to kiss its way from the base of his length, all the way along to the tip where she paused, and blew on it ever so softly. His hips bucked as his heart began to pound right out of his chest and his legs turned to jelly.
"Sarah, I'm gonna," he managed to choke out in breath as sweat glistened on his forehead.
She licked her lips quickly as she gave one more long, teasing suck before feeling his wild explosion inside of her mouth. He tasted so sweet. Eagerly she swallowed as much as possible and began to lick up the remaining with her hungry tongue. His chest was breathing in and out heavily as he opened his blue eyes.
"That has got to have been the best fuckin' head I've ever received in my entire life," he complimented as he brushed some fallen locks of his blond hair out of his ocean blue eyes.
"That's nothing babe," Sarah replied coyly as she winked cheekily at him.
Secretly she was bursting with pleasure at his remark. She inhaled his sexy scent as she let her tongue trail over his now softer length. She heard him groan as he began to sit up with his eyes half closed.
"As much as I would absolutely LOVE to go through that horrible, crap experience again," he murmured sarcastically, his blue eyes sparkling cheekily. "I do however think you might prefer this."
Before she knew it, Nicky had whipped her over onto her back and was kissing her mouth ferociously on her swollen lips. His strong knees widened her slim legs as he continued to kiss her.
Nicky's body stiffened as a loud crackle was heard and then pitch darkness crashed down all around them. "What is it Nix?" Sarah's voice whispered as she felt around for his face in the darkness.
The sound of his small gulp echoed through the eerily silent room.
"Babe, it's only a power cut, forget about it, at least this way we have to use more of our senses," she suggested seductively as she tenderly stroked his damp hair.
She noticed the rise of his breathing as his chest rose and fell heavily against her breasts.
"Just concentrate on me."
Nicky stared into her large dark eyes. Her thick long eyelashes flickered gently on his skin as he neared her lips for the hundredth time that heat filled night. The whole room suddenly blasted back into light and a loud posh voice began to speak over the tannoy. Hurriedly Sarah wriggled out from beneath Nicky's strong grasp and began to roll her dress down. She concentrated on putting her thong back on whilest Nicky buttoned up his creased shirt. "Shit!"
She muttered under her breath as she struggled to pull it all the way up her legs with her dress still hanging down. Nicky looked up as he decided to leave the last couple of buttons undone on his shirt, letting a little of his fair chest hair show.
"Here let me help!"
His Irish voice drawled as he walked over to where she was sitting. Her pretty face gazed up at him as he towered above her. Slipping his hands underneath her arms he deftly picked her up and sorted her out, just as the doors separated open and the manager of the hotel along with a bellboy were revealed.
"We're awfully sorry about that Mr Byrne, if there is anything?"
The plump manager began to speak in a fast posh accent. Nicky flicked him away with the wave of his wrist. "It's fine, you could say that experience; was well something I didn't quite expect it to be!"
Nicky sneakily shot a sideways glance at Sarah, who was standing there blushing profusely. Grabbing her hand he led her off down narrow corridor to the pent house.
"I cannot believe you just said that!"
Sarah hissed under her breath as the manager and bellboy continued to stare at them with a small amused smirk on their faces.
The sound of Nicky's laughter entered the empty room as they made their way in.
"Did you see the look on their faces? Brilliant! I'm gonna have to remember to tell the boys that one."
He continued to chuckle as he slid his black jacket off his firm shoulders. Watching him do that movement again bought memories of what had occurred only 10 minutes ago, flooding back. He really was breath taking. She continued to stare at him mesmerised until she shook herself back down to reality through the sound of his gentle voice.
"Coming?"
His hand was stretched outright. Smiling happily she gladly took it and allowed herself to be led off to his room. In the night after their passionate lovemaking, they sometimes turned to each other. Sometimes just for comfort and closeness, but other times for both their hunger over the others body. It never occurred to Nicky that Sarah had given him more than just her stunning body. She'd given him her heart aswell.
It was the absence of sound that had awoken Nicky to a new day. He gazed down softly at the sleeping angel lying next to him. Part of him registered the fact that she was as beautiful with no make up on, just as she had been last night wearing it. The other part of him however realised the consequences of what had happened. He still had Georgina, and had just acted out on his wild fantasy of a one night stand. Except he'd said and done things to Sarah that he hadn't even dreamed about doing with his girlfriend. It scared him, deeply.
Without wasting another precious second, he carefully slid his lean body out of the white double bed and briskly began to dress. As he was making his way out of the bedroom, he paused a second for one more lingering look. Her gorgeous brown hair lay tumbling around her face, those massive innocent eyes were gently flickering and her slim arm lay on top of the thin sheets. Part of him was tempted to go over to her and kiss those alluring lips awake. But if he did that, he'd be scared he wouldn't be able to leave. Sighing deeply, he whispered a quick sorry and quietly shut the door behind him.
Before she opened her brown eyes, Sarah knew he had gone. The bed was freezing cold, and so was she. With a muffled sniff, she rolled over into a small ball and sobbed.

6 months later

It was four PM on a busy Friday afternoon in June. Sarah sighed heavily to herself as she continued to fold and stack away the new stock in the flash designer shop she worked in. Leaning forward to reach up to the higher shelf, she accidentally bumped her stomach onto the metal stand in front her.
"Sorry you two," she apologised as she patted her huge belly.
Even though it had taken a while for her to get used to the idea that she was going to be a mother, she was greatly looking forward to it now. Even when the doctor announced she would be expecting twins.
"Sarah," her boss called out. "Can you serve this gentleman please, he's looking for some new jeans."
"Sure no problem," Sarah replied and turned round with a smile on her pretty face.
Instantly she dropped the silver shirt she had been holding as her eyes stared straight into a familiar pair. Lusia observed the shocking silence between them as she pretended to busy herself doing the accounts. If she didn't know any better, judging from Sarah's reaction, he was the father of her babies.
"Well this is a bit of a surprise," Nicky croaked whilest staring solidly at her growing stomach.
"Yeah and surprises sure can be a bitch," she thought silently to herself.
She turned around and began to re stock the shelves again. Nicky shuffled on his feet nervously. He had no idea he would bump into her like this. She was still as breath taking as he remembered. As he had dreamed. He watched her moving with gentle grace despite the fact she was obviously heavily pregnant. Her longer dark hair was pulled up loosely into a ponytail and her brown eyes observed everything in detail.
He had meant to call her. As soon as he had began to speed away in his new car he'd regretted it, but it was too late by then for him to do anything about it. The thought of sending her some flowers entered his mind, it wasn't as if he wouldn't be able to find out her address. He could find out anything he wanted, but that was just it. It had remained a mere thought, no action followed.
"Sarah I think we need to talk don't you?"
Still she carried on folding the shirts and placing them neatly on top of each other. She was beginning to try his patience.
"Dam it Sarah look at me."
The sound of his sexy Irish accent sent butterflies soaring. But she had to fight this. Quickly she swept by him as if he was invisible.
"Lusia, do you mind serving this customer please, my back is beginning to ache."
Glancing sharply up she began to nod her curly blond head slowly.
"Excuse me but I don't call this very good customer service for a supposedly Versace designer shop."
Nicky's angry voice fired. "Will you stop bloody ignoring me woman and serve me. Or I'll be forced to make a complaint."
Sarah's stare remained motionless.
"Have you forgotten how to talk?"
He sighed exasperated.
"No more than you have," she replied, finally meeting his eyes.
It was a shock to his system and a jibe at his expense. However, he knew he deserved it.
"We need to talk," he mumbled whilest straightening up the collar of his blue denim jacket.
"I'm busy."
"Your also pregnant."
"That sometimes happens when you have sex."
Lusia smothered a snigger as Nicky glared at Sarah.
"You know exactly what I mean, when is your break?"
He wondered out loud as he looked at his silver watch. Sarah looked, still the same watch he had been wearing that night. Sarah shook her head from side to side, trying not to laugh at the stupidness of it all. Lusia eyed the couple wearily, fiddling with her black pen at the same time.
"Well?" He asked, frowning in his annoyance. "Ok, let me put it another way then, is that baby mine or not?"
The blood in Sarah's veins began to boil. Taking a deep breath she slowly turned round to face him.
"Sorry about this Lusia," she apologised in advance.
Raising her right hand, she flung it at his face, the sound of her hand smacking his smooth skin racing through the gobsmacked shop. With that, she turned and marched towards the staff room.
"Sarah, you haven't answered my fucking question." Nicky yelled as he began to follow in her footsteps.
In the whole of his pampered life, no body had ever treated him like this. Especially since he was a world-wide celebrity.
"Sarah," his voice growled, low and warning. "If you don't stop right there, you will be more than sorry."
She gulped quietly and paused just as she was about to walk through the door. Her legs had glued themselves to the white tiles of the clean floor, she knew she wouldn't be able to hide her anger any more as she turned to slowly face him.
"Sorry?" She yelled, her voice soaring through the almost empty shop. "What on earth can you do to make me feel any more sorry than I already do?"
"So it is mine then." He replied in a quiet voice.
"It," she spluttered, "Is a them, two of them, not just one but TWO, a double shock."
Nicky's heart felt like it was going to explode right out of his chest. Breathing heavily from the shock revelation, he briefly ran a hand through his still curtained hair. His eyes widened slightly as she bravely walked up to him. Lusia was standing just a few metres away from them both. Her pouty mouth hanging open, quite disbelieving what she was watching.
Again Sarah's shaky hand rose, but instead a tear fell. Nicky should have felt annoyed, especially since he knew that because of her making this scene, the press would of heard about it already. Instead however, he felt ashamed. The hurt and pain tore through her eyes as a stray tear fell from her long dark lashes.
"Just get out my life, the same you did that morning," she spat out at him spitefully before running into the staff room and slamming the door loudly behind her.
Quickly she grabbed her car keys and went out the back entrance.
"Nicky, I'm telling you now, if you don't go after her, it will be the biggest mistake of your life," Lusia's voice told him.
Spinning on his heel, he turned and gazed at her.
"I know," he replied hoarsely before diving into the empty staff room.
She didn't have to tell him something he already knew inside.
Twenty minutes later, still sniffling to herself, Sarah heaved her body through her front door and sank down onto the soft red couch. Picturing Nicky's gorgeous face, the tears began to pour fast and hard. The way his blond hair was exactly the same, his ocean blue eyes baring into hers, that sexy smirk he did with his lips. He knew it drove her crazy. Then his voice, that sweet, sexy, husky Irish voice that sent tingles shooting all over her body. Grabbing a box of white tissues and loudly blowing her nose, she froze as her doorbell rang. Quickly looking into the mirror, she saw that she didn't look a very pretty sight.
"Maybe this will get him to leave me alone," she thought to herself as she walked over to the door.
She knew it was him before she even opened the door. He must have followed her home, or Lusia had given him a helping hand.
"What do you want?" She asked as she opened the door a tiny crack.
Her brown eyes were red and bloodshot, he knew she had been crying, because of him.
"I just want to apologise," he began, looking down at his feet with the expression of an innocent puppy dog. "I questioned you in front of everyone in that shop, and I shouldn't of, it was very wrong."
"Apology accepted, bye."
Sarah shakily began to close the door but was surprised to see Nicky's foot wedged firmly between the frame. "I don't think so, it's obvious we've got some talking to do, I'll stand out here all day if that's what it takes." Sarah sighed, beginning to get very pissed off.
"You can't, I'm sure you have interviews or a new girl to find, shag and dump."
His mouth flew open in shock. Muttering a string of fluent Irish under his breath, he pushed his weight into the door, sending both Sarah and himself flying.
"If you think I haven't thought about that every single day for the past six months since it happened, then woman you are mistaken."
The fury burned in his blazing eyes. Giving him the dirtiest look she could muster, he watched as she stalked off into her living room.
"We need to talk."
"I thought you had already said it all."
"Don't patronise me Sarah, I had a right to know about this. They're my kids too for god sake."
She span around, he'd re lit her fuse.
"I couldn't agree more but since you just crept out of my bed that morning and disappeared to the other side of the world, without so much as a goodbye. I assumed you had all you wanted from me."
She watched as a huge blush furiously began to work its way from his neck upwards. Still he held his ground. "Like I said, there isn't a day that goes by where I don't realise the mistake I made."
Her face softened for a second, but then quickly dismissed his words.
"Look, I'm fat, I feel awful, my back in aching as are my feet, you have apologised for everything possible. So can you just leave me now to get on with my life."
"It's not as simple as that and you know it. Sit down so we can talk properly babe, please?"
Her brown eyes turned a shade darker with fury.
"The last fucking thing I am, is your BABE."
The painful look she shot him was startling. He didn't like it, it was too much like hatred.
Sighing to himself, he took off his jacket and guided the mother of his unborn children to the couch. About to sit down next to her, the look in her eyes made him re think his options. Instead he sat on the opposite side of the room, leaving a glass table as a barrier between them.
"Don't take this the wrong way but why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" He asked, a sound of almost fear creeping into his voice.
"Well that's a stupid question isn't it. Your famous aren't you, I've done a lot of reading on you and the band lately. How on earth did you expect me to get hold of you when you flew in and out of countries so fast like I don't know what."
She folded her arms across her stomach, not aware that it pushed her swollen breasts closer together. Nicky's stomach stirred as he felt his gaze travel to the swollen mounds. He wondered if they tasted the same? Or if they reacted in the way they did whenever he teasingly stroked her nipple. Sarah coughed and cleared her throat, slightly embarrassed by the look of lust appearing in his wanting eyes.
"I'm not with Georgina any more."
Nicky's voice trailed off as he studied her reaction.
Sarah felt a tiny wave of joy suddenly swoop through her chest. That was one thing she didn't read about.
"So what?" She replied, her brown eyes challenging her blue one's.
"Well we can do the right thing, get together, I dunno, get married?"
Sarah's surprised laughter echoed throughout the warm house. He didn't love her, he never would. That whole night was just an act on his behalf.
"Marriage is for a couple who love each other, not a famous bloke and a normal girl." She said. "Who also happened to make the biggest mistake of their lives."
Nicky's fingers trailed leisurely up and down the soft material.
"Who says we couldn't be in love?"
The question totally threw Sarah. She watched his fingers move effortlessly. How she yearned for them to touch her like they did that night. He licked his lips purposely, knowing she was watching. Her breath quickened as he looked up at her from under his blond eyelashes. Now making lazy circles with a thread of material in his skilled hands, he carried on speaking.
"There is no reason why we couldn't give it a go together. Kids deserve two loving parents, and Saz, mistake me if-" Nicky saw how she froze at the use of his nickname for her. Gently he slid out of his seat and walked round to her. Kneeling on the floor and taking both her small hands in his, he searched longingly into the depths of her chocolate eyes.
"We can make this work you know, if we both want it too."
The pleading note added to the hotness that Sarah was beginning to experience. She was unsure.
"What about the media? All your fans, the family, your boss, and the other lads? It's impossible." v She tried her best to concentrate on what she was saying, rather then the immense feeling of electricity that was travelling up and down her arms, as he continued to caress his thumb against her creamy skin. He moved his head closer to hers, she could feel his hot breath breathing softly onto her flushed cheek.
"They're for me to worry about, not you. Sarah, we honestly have at least GOT to give it a go. I can give you so much more, we could fall in love. That night Saz, I did and said things to you that I had done to no other woman. It scared me so much that I left. I thought it would be easier then waking up beside you and realising how strong my feelings were for you. I had a girlfriend, and a reputation to keep secure. Plus it was the first time I'd ever had a one night stand before."
Nicky let out a long breath after his heartfelt confession.
"You could have fooled me, you were very smooth in that club!"
Sarah's brown eyes began to twinkle slightly in amusement.
"Yes, she's warming up to the idea," Nicky thought, as a shy smile formed on his lips.
"Yeah well I wanted you. What can I say? You're gorgeous, just look at you."
His voice breathed huskily, as he reached up a finger to trail it down the side of her face.
"Just let us give it a go Sarah? That's all I'm asking. One chance?"
As she stared into the gentle blueness of the eyes in front of her, she knew she would be mad not too. In front of her on his knees, was the man of every teenage girl's wild fantasy. Begging her to try and love each other. Slowly she felt her anger fading and be replaced with hope. His eyes widened and an adorable smile formed on his face as he watched her nodding her head, her lips also beginning to do that irresistible smile that gave him goosebumps.
"Where will we live?" She suddenly asked, scared about giving up her lovely house and leaving London.
"I've got a place in Ireland?" He began uncertainly. "My mam is gonna be crazy when she hears this."
He sighed to himself, finally realising just what he was taking on.
"He's having second thoughts already." Sarah assumed to herself.v "Ireland sounds lovely, I've lived in London since I was 10 years old, might be nice going somewhere different for a change."
Again his gorgeous face lit up into another breath taking smile.
"Really?" His throaty voice asked in relief.
"Really!" Sarah teased back, smiling in amusement.
Suddenly she felt a soft bump in her stomach.
"Oh god," she sighed as she leant back and clutched the thin arms of the seat.
The colour on Nicky's instantly drained away.
"Are you having the babies already? Oh my god," he gasped in disbelief as he shot up off the floor.
Despite the circumstances, Sarah couldn't help but giggle at his blond moment.
"No! They are just kicking a bit. Look, feel?"
She reached out her hand for his. Directing it onto her bloated stomach, she watched his eyes twinkle in excitement.
"Wow," he whispered as he felt them kick again.
Sarah watched, enchanted by the moment. She was used to their kicking now and didn't really think anything of it, but Nicky. He was just amazed by it.
"Do you know if they are boy's or girl's?" His thick voice asked, conveying tearful emotion.
She smiled as Nicky moved his hand away and sat down beside her.
"The doctor knows yeah, but I said I'd prefer to wait for the birth myself. Although he can tell you if you like?" She shifted her body weight uncomfortably in her seat.
"No, I'd rather wait aswell. Look I'm gonna be very busy making calls for the next half an hour or so. I'm taking time off work which isn't going to go down very well, plus we've got to see how we can get you to Ireland, or if we can get you there in your condition."
His face showed concern as he kicked off his shoes.
"Make yourself comfortable why don't you!" Sarah retorted as she hauled herself out of the seat.
"Oh yeah Saz?"
"Umm?"
"Are you sure you're happy and everything? I mean this is gonna be massive all over the world, the press are not going to leave us alone for months?"
Walking slowly over to him, she laced her hands around his smooth neck.
"We can only give it a try right?"
Nicky felt himself getting lost in the layers of brown colour in her eyes. Despite the large bump separating the both of them body to body, she still set fireworks off in him. Very slowly, he leant his head forward, a bit unsure whether or not it was the right thing to do.
"Funny how you didn't think this siz months ago in the lift," he thought to himself.
He watched a cute blush appear on her cheeks. Lightly he let his lips drift over hers. Instantly that small touch fired a rocket off in his body, and he pulled her as close to him as possible whilest placing another searing kiss on her mouth. Her mouth opened easily and was instantly engulfed by his searching tongue. A throbbing formed between her legs and she felt as if she could cry. Never had she dreamed this was going to happen. She had been preparing herself for motherhood of two alone, and now it seemed as if things couldn't get any better.
Nicky's fingers pressed lightly up and down her spine as she arched her back slightly. His hands began to tangle them through the length of her straight dark hair, pushing her face closer to his as their kiss deepened. He felt her pressing her weight against him as she struggled to keep her balance. Sliding his hands down her thin arms, he rested them at her elbows, supporting her. Sarah's mind was in a whirl of passion as his lips continued to probe and explore her mouth, as if they were new lovers all over again. Her chest was tightening with every wet caress and a small moan escaped her swollen kissed lips. Returning back to reality, he slowly began to calm the kiss down, knowing too well that he wasn't able to do anything else about how much he wanted her. Well at least until after she had given birth.
Slowly opening her eyes to find Nicky's dark blue eyes staring back, she allowed herself to breathe again. The large bulge in his jeans was unmissable, and a memory of how he tasted shot across her mind. Following the direction of her gaze, he shifted uncomfortably with a cheeky grin on his face.
"Four months without sex, how am I going to survive?" Nicky moaned as he eyed Sarah's body lustfully.
"Oh I can think of ways!" She replied, a naughty glint dancing across her not so innocent eyes.
Smiling, he pulled her close for the most comforting hug Sarah had ever experienced in the first 24 years her life.
"Ready to call it a night Saz?"
Nicky's tired voice echoed around the cosy living room. For the rest of that day they had done nothing but talk about the future. Waves of doubt still lingered in Sarah's scared mind, but she pushed them to the back of her head. She glanced over to the right hand side of her. Nicky's blond curtains were slightly messed up and the first few buttons of his blue shirt were undone, revealing a small amount of dark chest hair. Sarah let her eyes stare appreciatively at his toned body, forgetting he could see her. Suddenly shaking herself back into reality, she gazed up at Nicky in front of her as he stretched out his strong hand.
"I can get up myself thanks," Sarah muttered as she gripped the side of the couch.
Pulling herself up out of her seat, she regained her balance and smirked at a laughing Nicky. He cleared his throat and Sarah knew he was going to say something she might not like.
"Erm, do you want me to sleep on the couch tonight?"
He shuffled around, looking at his trainer clad feet. A hot blush furiously worked its way along her face.
"Well since you're now my boyfriend, I guess we should be getting used to sleeping together in the same bed."
Her voice trailed off slowly as she walked off in the direction of her bedroom. Her privacy. Her place where she had spent many endless nights sobbing her heart out over the one man she thought she would never speak to or see again. The spark in his dark blue eyes was obvious. Slowly he followed her, glancing to see if everything in the living room was switched off.
Ten minutes later, Sarah looked at her reflection in the clean mirror. Large scared brown eyes gazed sorrowfully back at her, her skin was crystal clear and her smooth hair was pulled up loosely into a high ponytail. Reaching for her pink toothbrush, she began to consider idea's on what she could do to make her stay even longer in the white bathroom. After, brushing her teeth another four times, re doing her hair twice, observing her reflection three times and also shaving her legs, she jumped in fear when she heard a knock at the door.
"You alright in there Saz?"
His concerned Irish accent sent goosebumps racing along her skin. Thanking god that he couldn't see how red she was turning, she timidly walked over to the locked door. Sliding the latch back, she pulled it open to be greeted by Nicky standing opposite her, wearing nothing more but a crisp white pair of Calvin Klein boxers. Straight away her stomach began to get the all too familiar feeling it did whenever she got turned on. Brushing loosely past him, she cursed silently to herself as his brief caress evoked tingles all over her.
Dressed in a plain simple red nightie, Nicky glanced down at his crotch as Sarah walked over to the double bed. Breathing deeply he tried to ease all thoughts of how much he wanted to run his fingers through the lengths of her dark hair, and slowly kiss his way up her changing body. Licking his lips, he switched off the bathroom light and quietly closed the door. As he turned round, he paused to look at the woman lying in front of him. Long eyelashes flickered gently on her smooth skin, and her cleavage was on show, much to his perverted delight!
He walked over and slipped into bed next to her. Slightly hesitating before doing so, he slipped an arm under her waist, and spooned himself against her back. He noticed her sharp intake of breath at his touch. He smiled smugly to himself as he nestled his blond head down into the pillows.
"What are you doing?"
Her voice rang out, cold and clear.
"Relax babe, your so near to the edge of the bed, I just don't want you to fall out that's all."
He blew lightly on the inviting skin on the back of her neck. Her body stiffened, and suddenly remembering something he let go of her and got out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
The panic in her voice was undeniable and both of them knew it. Sighing he walked over to the bedroom door and opened it.
"Just checking that everywhere is locked up. We don't want any nutty fans trying to break in and peer at us ya know!"
Five minutes later he returned, and changed straight into the position he had held her in a few minutes before. "Nicky?" Sarah asked in the darkness of the room, her brown eyes wide awake.
"Yeah babe?"
"You are going to be here in the morning when I wake up?"
A lump formed in Nicky's throat, as he sighed deeply.
"No bloody wonder she's been so nervous all night," Nicky cursed himself as he began to roll over her swollen body to face his.
Staring deeply into her scared eyes, he softly brushed a loose strand of hair out of her face. Sarah's breathing quickened.
"I'm never ever going to do that to you again Saz, I promise."
Leaning forward, he slowly trailed his soft lips over hers. Smiling against his kiss, she snuggled down into the crook of his arm, her other hand making patterns on his chest. Slowly they both fell drifted off into a world of kept promises.
"Sarah," Nicky said whilest focusing his gaze onto the pregnancy book he was reading.
"Yeah babe?"
She groaned as she tried to move into a more comfortable position.
Nicky's eyes travelled across the pages in front of him, a 'trying to look intellectual' expression was all over his cute face.
"It says here that you can actually have sex up to whatever month you like as long as you are comfortable and you can actually find a position to do it in!"
His face was sketched with a naughty smirk. Laughing softly to herself, Sarah closed her eyes as she felt one of the twin's kick.
"I know that Nix!"
She smothered another giggle as she watched his cute mouth drop open in horror.
"You, you made me go nearly four months without sex, when we could have done it as many times as we liked!" Nicky snapped the book shut as he deftly moved out of the black leather chair he had been sitting in.
"Your gonna have to pay for that one Saz!"
Sarah looked up into the teasing eyes of her sexy boyfriend. At nine months pregnant, with only two more weeks to go until the delivery date, she wasn't feeling very attractive to say the least.
"Nicky," she began, widening her eyes and letting her pouty lips droop a little in the corners.
Raising one of his blond eyebrows, he towered above her with his strong arms folded neatly across his lean chest.
"Yes?!"
His mock angry tone sent shivers up her arms. A small tingling sensation began in the centre of long legs. She gazed adoringly up at him, knowing that with one little puppy dog look, she would have him wrapped around her little finger.
"I'm sorry baby, it's just that when your this big,"
She motioned at her swollen stomach with her hands.
"And your back is constantly aching with the excess weight, and your feet are all swollen because you haven't been given a foot massage in,"
Sarah glanced at the silver watch on her slim wrist.
"In three hours," she continued.
"Hint, hint!" Nicky thought to himself, a small smile creeping on his wet lips.
"Then you really don't feel up to it. Especially with all the stress of having to move to another country, and meet all these crazy Irish people who you say are your family!"
Nicky laughed at her teasing tone.
Looking down at her, he observed how gorgeous she did actually look, but not realise. Dressed in baby blue designer dungarees and a plain white Calvin Klein T-shirt, she looked cute to say the least. The long length of her sleek brown hair was tied into a high ponytail on the top of her head, with wispy trails falling down the side of her elegant face. Sarah's brown eyes stared at his blue ones wistfully, and Nicky felt a throbbing begin in his centre. Shaking his head from side to side, he had an idea on how to seduce her and get what he wanted. And because Nicky Byrne always got what he wanted, he turned round and strolled out of the large room to retrieve the foot spa. Sarah sighed loudly a few minutes later as she felt the sensual feel of Nicky's skilful hands on her tired feet. Having stripped her out of her dungarees, Nicky admired the beautiful sight of her stretched stomach. The thought that not one, but two babies that both of them had created together were inside her, blew him away. His stare remained focused on her stomach as he peeled her other white sock off.
"Stop staring Nicky! You're making me feel self-conscious."
"Can you believe that there are two babies inside of you?"
The tone of his voice showed his disbelief. Grinning she watched his face as a lock of short blond hair fell in front of his smouldering dark blue eyes.
"Since I've been carrying the both of them for the past nine months, I think I can!"
Rolling his eyes in mock annoyance, Nicky's hand directed his girlfriend's right foot into the white spa.
"Just lay back and relax honey, let me do all the work!"
Nicky smiled sneakily to himself as he pasted the most angelic look on his face. Hearing Sarah sigh loudly, and the sight of her fuller breasts fall heavily onto her chest, he swallowed deeply.
Beginning slowly, he let his hands rub the base of her foot.
"Nicky that tickles!" She squealed childishly, flicking water all over his 'white snake' shirt.
Licking his lips slowly from left to right he said,
"Well done babe!"
Cheekily he winked and tore his shirt off. Sarah's eyes feasted themselves on the sight in front of her, and the gentle touch of his fingers on her toes. Shooting sensations shot straight across her back, almost making her wince with pain at the quickness of it.
"I�never�knew�toes could be�such a, you know, part of your body, whats the word I'm looking for?"
"Sensual." Nicky corrected as he crossed his muscular legs in front of him.
"Yeah, sensUAL." Sarah yelped as another searing pain shot across her broad back.
"Are you alright?" Nicky stopped what he was doing to look up at Sarah.
"Yeah, I'm fine babe, just carry on."
She smiled warmly at her loving partner as his nimble fingers resumed their task.
Stroking the soft skin in front of him, Nicky let his hand trail up her smooth leg. Enjoying the feel of her silky soft skin beneath his fingers, he smiled cheekily at her. Sarah felt soft throbbing begin again in the centre of her legs, and slowly she felt herself becoming wetter and wetter as Nicky's hands worked their way up further and further. He leaned forward and gently began to caress her tempting lips gently with his own. The touches of his hands were sending her crazy, but the pains still continued across her back.
The black jeans that Nicky had on were becoming increasingly tighter as her hot tongue teasingly probed his mouth. He felt his bare chest responding to the gentle caresses of her long fingers. His nipples became erect under her magical touch and he let his hand rub itself up and down over her wet area.
"Nicky," she moaned seductively into his mouth.
Sarah felt his increase in breath, and also the hardness she had caused as he shifted his position from the floor onto his knees. She widened her legs to allow him more access to her, as the hot throbbing feeling intensified.
She breathed in sharply as another pain soared across her body, but she ignored it and put it down to the awkward position she was sitting in.
"Mmm babe."
Nicky sighed blissfully as he felt how wet she was for him.
His left hand worked its way slowly under her top and straight under her white laced bra. Her nipples were already erect as his other hand began to push away her matching white thong.
Not feeling what he usually did, he pulled away for a second and looked straight at Sarah. A challenging glint sparkled merrily in her big brown eye as a half smile began to play on her swollen lips.
"When did you do that!?" Nicky inquired with a sexy smirk on his hot face.
"I didn't! You could say Lusia owed me a favour! I thought it would make things easier for the birth, among other things!"
Nicky's face screwed up in disgust.
"What? Most men would get turned on by that idea!" Sarah exclaimed with a small laugh.
"So I'm guessing she is who has been shaving your legs the past few months since your too big to even try to look at your feet!"
Sarah nodded her head with a cheeky innocent look on her hot face. Nicky dived forward again and firmly planted his hungry lips onto hers. His roaming hands began ton eagerly explore all areas of her again, and instantly another shooting pain shot straight across her shoulder blades and all the way down her spine. Suddenly gripping the side of the soft seat she was in, she concentrated on kissing her boyfriend.
"Saz you are soo wet," Nicky murmured against her parted mouth as his fingers traced the contours of her shaven skin.
She smiled against him, her tongue still messing about with his. She breathed in deeply as she felt the signs of another pain beginning. Nicky's familiar, sexy male scent lingered in her mind as she felt his fingers softly stroke the folds of her entrance.
"God, she's absolutely soaking," Nicky thought as he pushed one of his fingers gently inside of her wide entrance. Sarah gasped with pleasure as she felt him begin to move inside of her. Her hands played with the short hair at the nape of his neck, whilest the front strands of his curtained hair brushed them selves against her forehead. She could feel him slip another finger inside of her, and heard him shove the hardly used foot spa out of the way as he moved up closer in between her knees.
Suddenly another pain appeared and she couldn't help but give a little yelp. Straight away, Nicky pulled away from her face concern flashing in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
His husky voice seemed a bit shaky.
Clutching the side of her chair, she mustered up a smile, staring at the modernly furnished room they were in. "No baby, I'm just experiencing a few pains right now."
Suddenly Sarah felt something burst softly inside of her. Beginning to frown, she started to wonder what the hell was happening when the realisation suddenly hit them both at the same time.
"OH MY GOD," they both yelled.
Sarah nearly flew out of her seat, forgetting Nicky still had his fingers inside of her. Quickly he pulled them out and looked in disgust at his soaked hand.
"My waters," Sarah began as another contraction began.
Panic entered Nicky's face and he flew up off the carpeted floor, pulling his shirt on at the same time.
"Oh god," Nicky mumbled as he stood raking his hand through his tousled blond hair, watching Sarah suffer in pain.

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