Original Stories Fan Fiction / Other Fan Fiction / Romance Fan Fiction ❯ An English Summer ❯ Chapter Ten ( Chapter 10 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The next morning, Danny woke in Ryan’s arms. She didn’t sneak out this time, however, she did steal his phone and go to his bathroom. Sitting on the floor she called Gabby to let her know her phone was broken and that she was now with Ryan.

“Aw, Gabby…don’t yell at me,” Danny pouted.

“You slept with the enemy!”

“I like him…and it was only once…”

“You are in his room! Wearing his clothes! Sleeping in his bed! How could you let him talk you into this!? I told you to stay away from him!” Gabby yelled.

“But Gabby!”

“Don’t whine! I’m serious! You are making such a mistake! He’s going to break your heart!”

“But…I really think that maybe he could be the…one…you know?” Gabby suddenly got very quiet. “Gabby? Are you there? Hello?”

“I’m here…”

“Are you mad at me?”

“No…just worried…” She sighed. “Anyway, how’s everything else?”

“Daddy sent the credit card bill to me…he said he’s not paying for anything anymore…other than food and school…”

“He’s such an ass.”

“I’ve grown out of all my clothes…I’ve gained three pounds since you left. I need new clothes and he won’t send me money. I don’t know what to do, Gabby. Should I get a job?”

“You don’t know how to work. Just hold tight. I’ll try and get some money out of him.”

“Is he mad at me?”

Gabby sighed. “Dad’s…really pissed. The guy you were going to marry is now marrying into rival company and is merging. It’s going to be bad for Dad’s business…”

“Oh…so he blames me…” Danny whispered softly.

“I didn’t say that.”

“It’s ok…I understand…”

“People are starting to get suspicious and are asking him a lot of questions now. They don’t think you are at a rape recovery camp since you’ve been gone so long. Dad’s really pissed you wouldn’t get an abortion.”

“I thought we said adoption wasn't for the best…he said it himself…”

“I know. Listen…I have to go. Mom’s screaming about the colors of the dresses again. I’ll send you a new phone. I love you.”

“Yeah…I love you too…”

Ryan yawned and curled up in his bed. Something felt different. No, something smelt different. There was the scent of a girl. He smiled, it was a good scent. Whose scent was it? What did he do last night? Sitting up, he rubbed his morning wood and got up to fix himself something to eat.

Danny came out of the bathroom and set his phone down. "I borrowed your phone. Hope you don't mind."

He looked up at her, his jaw dropping slightly. Oh right.... "No, that's okay," he yawned. "Did you sleep well?"

She nodded and sat down. "I should call for my limo...they will bring me some clothes."

He smirked as he ran a hand across her cheek. "And why would you want clothes?"

"To...go home..." she blushed.

He leaned down, and gently bit her ear lobe, teasing her to get her to blush more. "I can take you home."

She pulled from him, her cheeks burning. "But...all I have is my dress...I can't walk outside in just your shirt and panties...people will see."

"So? You look cute, and while your panties aren't as cute as they were the other night, they're still not bad."

She pulled his shirt down over her panties. She really needed to get some money and buy some clothes...better clothes.

He smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands slid down and slipped beneath her shirt, gently massaging her ass cheeks. Kissing her lips, he nuzzled her neck. "I've got a pair of sweat pants you can throw on. With a ball cap on no one would even know it's you."

She shifted in his arms, slowly moved his hands from her ass. "Um...alright..."

He nodded and went to a drawer, fetching out the pants, he handed them to her. This cloak and dagger stuff was going to be fun. She slowly put the pants on. They were really long on her, but at least they fit over her belly. She rolled up the bottom so she wouldn't walk on it.

He had to admit, the site of her wearing his clothes was adorable. Grabbing a hair tie out of one of his drawers, he took her hair and put it in a pony tail before setting a cap on her head. "There you go. Perfect disguise!"

She adjusted the hat and looked up at him. "Can you tell I'm pregnant?"

He looked down at her and shook his head. "You just look like a very sexy gay guy."

She blushed. Was that any better? Grabbing her dress, she rolled it up and held it against her after slipping in her heels. He grabbed a pair of pants and slid them on, not even bother with a shirt or shoes. Grabbing his car keys, he opened up the door and they started down to his car. She yawned as she walked behind him, trying not to trip in her heels.

He smirked as he watched her struggle with the stairs. "Want me to carry you again?"

She held her arms up at him with a smile. "Please?"

He sighed and let her wrap her arms around him as he scooped her up against him. "I spoil you. I do hope that you realize that."

"Gabby says that a boyfriend should spoil the girlfriend."

There were those words again. "Yeah, but not all the time. Sometime the girl needs to spoil the guy."

"Then I'll spoil you too! Monday I'll make you lunch!"

He looked down at her and watched the excitement fill her face as she thought about that. She was so sweet and innocent, she had no idea what he had been talking about. Offering her a smile, he unlocked his car door. "I thought you didn't know how to cook."

"Minor technicality! I'll learn really quick! I have all weekend!" she said as she slid in the car.

Learn to cook in the weekend.... He'd bring some antacids to class on Monday. He had a feeling he was going to need a very...very strong stomach to survive this relationship.

After getting her home, Danny rushed inside and went straight to her room. The maids were drawing her a bath as she started telling the cook she was going to learn to make a lunch for Ryan. The poor man started getting out the "in case of a fire" equipment.

Ryan plopped down on his bed, his cell phone ringing to the tune of some rock group or another. He looked at his phone, a frown creasing his lips as he realized who was talking. He quickly silenced it and sent a text to the person. 'In class can't talk'. When in doubt...lie.

Danny spent all of Saturday and Sunday trying to cook something. There was a total of five fires and the stove broke twice. Eventually, the cook decided to try and teach her how to make sushi since it was raw and didn't involve the stove. On Monday, she got up extra early to make some sushi and some stir fry.

"It's it suppose to be black?" she asked the cook as she put the stir fry in the little decorative box.

"Um...sure..." he said smiling.

"Oh yay!" She put the box in her bag and rushed out to the limo for school.

Ryan took a puff of his cigarette to calm his nerves. Three phone calls and he had only been able to ignore two of them. The final one he answered just to get him to leave him alone. It hadn't been good news... Closing his eyes he took another long draw as he stood by the school's front steps. Blowing out, he relaxed slightly. He was at school, wasn't much they could do to him here. He chuckled at that. Yeah right.

Danny grabbed his cigarette and threw it on the ground. "Gross...and very bad to smoke around me," she said.

He nodded and pushed his hands into his pockets. "Yeah. I'll to lay off of them while you're around. How was your weekend?"

"Busy, but I worked really hard and I really think you are going to love lunch!"

Lunch. Crap. He'd forgotten all about that. He gave her a small smile. "I can't wait."

She flashed him a sweet smile as she shifted her bag on her shoulder. "Let's go to class."

He nodded and pulled his bag over his shoulder as he pushed open the door and let her go first. No sooner had she stepped inside then Jessy stepped toward her. "Hey! Are you okay? How did everything..." He stopped as he saw Ryan. Looking back at Danny, he gave her a smile. "Oh.... Can I talk to you for a second?"

"Yeah sure." She looked at Ryan. "I'll catch up," she promised and walked off to the side with Jessy.

"So? What happened the night of the dance?" He asked excitedly.

She smiled. "You sure are into my life aren't you?" She shifted on her feet and pulled at her uniform jacket that was tight around her belly. "Well...he asked me to be his girlfriend. I made him lunch!"

"That's great!" he smiled, watching as she tugged at her jacket. His hand went to her belly and he frowned. "You need bigger clothes...."

She pulled from his touch. "Yeah, I...just haven't gotten around to getting anymore. I should really do that," she laughed lightly. "I should go. I don't want to be late."

Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a card and handed it to her. "Stop by my house after school," he smiled. "Being uh...what I am has its benefits. I know a lot about clothes and all the best places to get them."

"I...can't...I have plans. I'm sorry," she said and quickly ran off. Gabby will send the money...won't she?

Ryan nodded as she came in. "I hope you let him down gently," he said with a smirk.

She stiffened. "Um, right. Yeah...I just told him I really felt stronger about you," she said as she sat down and got out her book. She was on a roll today with the lies.

He nodded and pushed his jacket up and laid his head down. "Nudge me if we do anything interesting in class."

She nodded. Just like she had done for Gabby, she took a set of notes for herself and for Ryan. The day went on and by lunch, she had almost forgotten about making him lunch until she opened her bag and saw the small box. She pulled it out and slid it over to him. "I hope you like sushi and stir fry...I should have asked why you liked."

Sushi? Wasn't sushi suppose to be refrigerated or something? She'd been carrying it around with her for how long? He hesitantly opened up the box and did his best not to grimace as he saw the food. He forced a smile on his face as he looked at her. "It looks...delicious."

She sighed. "No it doesn't. Don't eat that...you'll get sick." She took it back from him and threw it in the trash. "Come by my house and my cook will make us dinner."

"It's alright, Danny. You've just started cooking, I wasn't expecting a master piece. Tomorrow I'll bring us something to eat while you learn to cook something that won't kill me."

"I'm a lot better at being seen and not heard."

He smirked and kissed her nose. "Yeah, but where's the fun in that?"

She smiled and moved her fingers to her nose. "Careful. People might think you aren't a player anymore."

He watched as a few people glanced their way. "Eh, I've got enough cred to keep me afloat for awhile."

She smiled. "It's ok. I don't mind pretending we are only friends."

"You'd really sit there and let me flirt with all the pretty ladies which want a piece of my body?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. I guess I'm just happy that at the end of the day...it's me you end up with."

"Wow. You've got to be the most un-jealous and secure girl I've ever been with," he smiled at that, wondering how long it would truly last.

"Well...I've never really had a real boyfriend before so I really don't know how I'll be. I'm not like Gabby. I don't get all mad when something doesn't go my way...I'd rather just let it play through..." she said softly. "If you wanted to be with those girls, there isn't really anything I can do to stop you. I just want you happy, I suppose."

He reached over and pinched her cheek. "You are just adorable!"

She rubbed her cheek. "Thanks?"

Ryan laughed and smiled at her. "Your stomach is getting bigger," he said as he reached out and rubbed it.

"I wish you wouldn't do that," she said and pushed his hand away. "I'm trying to pretend it's just a phase I'm going through and will go away in five months."

"Being pregnant is a phase?" He asked, thoroughly confused why she would say that. "I didn't realize my rubbing your belly upset you."

"I don't have any choice but to give it away. I'm really trying hard not to get attached. I try to ignore the kicks and the movements. I try to ignore the fact that all my clothes are too small. I try to ignore that my family is slowly cutting me off. I mean...after five month...none of it will matter anymore."

"It's going to be hard to ignore when you balloon out and you start leaking milk," he explained softly.

"I'm already ballooning out..." she said softly.

"Yeah, but it's not that bad yet. I mean I like the way you look."

She leaned her head on his shoulder. "You make me feel better."

Slowly he wrapped an arm around her. "Duh. I'm awesome. I can't help but to make you feel better."

She smiled and moved her arms around him, snuggling in his chest.

He looked up as other people stared. So much for her just pretending to be his friend. Oh well. He might as well get some enjoyment out of this. Relaxing against the wall, he stroked her back as she snuggled against him.  She pulled back as she looked at the people. Sighing to herself, she moved his arm from her and started sipping on the milk she had.

When she pulled back, he shrugged to himself. "So when are you getting some new clothes that fit?"

"Um..." She shifted. "Soon."

"Too bad. I was hoping you'd wait until you couldn't wear clothes. Then you'd have to stay naked."

She should learn to sow. "Yeah, I'm sure you would like that."

"Of course I would. I already told you that I think you're beautiful. Your naked form is very...well...arousing."

She blushed. If Gabby didn't send the money, she would go naked.

After school, Ryan walked her to her limo. "So...you want to come by my place later or I could come to yours."

"Whichever."

He opened the door to her limo, after she got in, he crawled in beside her. The limo drove them to her house and she walked in. The maids took her things. "Ms. Gabby is on the phone for you."

"Oh? Thank you," she said and walked over to the phone. "Gabby! I miss you!"

"So...Dad froze me out of the account..."

"What? Why?"

"He said that he won't have me aiding you. Mom doesn't care either. I'm trying to get up some of our old friends to see if they will give me some money but it's hard asking for it when they know I have a reputation for not returning it and I just can't tell them it's for you. They will ask questions," Gabby said softly.

"Gabby...what am I going to do?" Danny whispered, trying to keep her voice down.

"I don't know...I'm trying to figure something out. Why are you whispering?"

"Ryan's here..."

"Danny, the last thing you need is to be stressing over some boy. Cut your loses and get him out. Why don't you try and sell some of our dresses and jewelry?"

"Who would I sell them to?"

Gabby thought a moment. "I...don't know...I don't know anything about that stuff. God, Danny. I should have never left you."

"Don't worry, Gabby...I'll just find a job or something. I'm sure I know how to do something."

"Danny, no one is going to heir a pregnant heiress at sixteen."

"But I have to try..."

"Just give me some more time, ok?"

"I'm already suffocating in my uniform."

"Just a few more days."

"Ok..."

"I have to go. I love you."

"I love you too." Danny hung up the phone and started taking off her uniform jacket.
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