Not Perfect - Laura Banister (the rosie project .txt) 📗

Jake was arrested for several charges; driving while intoxicated, possession of a weapon with means to harm, break and entering, and causing harm to another. The police even got him for rape, after hearing the whole story about how he came to be here. The paramedics stitched Ethan up on the spot. Thanks to Christan and the tea towel, he didn’t lose to much blood, so he didn’t need to be taken to the hospital. They handed him some antibiotics and told him he’ll need to go to the doctors in the morning to change the dressing and get a doctors certificate to have time off work until his wound healed. After everyone left, I tidied up the house after sending both Christan and Ethan to bed. I picked up all the glass of the floor from the window and made myself a reminder to call the glass people in the morning to get it fixed. After the house was clean, I sat down on the rocking chair. I relaxed for a moment when I felt a little kick under my ribs. I rubbed my hand over my stomach pushing on it’s feet, making bub kick again. I giggled softly.

“It’ll be alright now, baby. He can’t hurt us now.” I whispered softly, still running my fingers over my stomach. I sat up for the rest of the night, talking to my baby. I watched as the sun rose from the broken window, bub still kicking me softly. Softly, I felt arms wrap around me. Turning, I saw it was Ethan. I smiled up at him as he smiled back. I leaned back against him and watched the morning. We stayed like that for what felt like hours, before moving off to get ready for the day. When Christan woke up, we took Ethan to town to see the doctor. The whole town had already heard the news of what happen last night, and including the news of how I came to be pregnant. Ethan was given two weeks off work because of his injury. We decided to take the medical certificate straight to Ethan’s work. His boss wasn’t interested in the medical note, only that he was alright.

“You take as much time off as you need” He said. Ethan’s boss was a short man, with a bald head and a moustache. He was well built though, and had a warm, caring smile for everyone.

It was still early when I made my way to my bedroom for a lay down. I stripped of my clothes down to my matching baby blue and black bra and panties and just laid down in bed when Ethan came in. I watched as he stripped silently to his briefs and laid down beside me. Carefully, he wrapped his arm around me, resting his hand on my stomach, tracing swirls against my bare skin. I giggled as bub began kicking Ethan’s hand from inside me. Ethan laughed with me. I turned to look at him, his eyes already on me. We stared silently at each other, looking into each others eyes. Slowly, our lips touch softly, kissing slowly. I felt Ethan tracing his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for access, which was granted almost instantly. We kissed slowly, our tongues dancing slowly, but as time moved, our kisses begun to get rougher, more passionate, filled with both love and lust. Ethan’s hand ran up and down my body. His hand moved up and begun kneading my boob softly. With the feel of his touch, I could feel my panties starting to get wet. I pressed my body against his, letting out a little moan when I felt his hard cock pressing against my soft spot. Ethan kissed me harder, rubbing my boob a bit more rougher as my hands ran over his chest, moving them lower over his abs and to the waist band of his briefs. I ran my hand softly over his cock through his briefs before bringing my hand back up and slipping my hand inside and wrapping my hand around his dick, stroking him with my hand. Ethan moan against my mouth before taking his lips from mine and kissing my neck, I moaned softly at the feel of his warm breath and lips against my skin. Suddenly my bra was off my body and thrown to the floor as Ethan wrapped his lips around my nipple, sucking and nipping them softly. His hand moved down and begun to rub me through my panties, my moans telling him I like it. I continued to stroke him as his hand moved it to my panties, feeling my nicely shaven pussy, rubbing it softly before pushing a finger inside me. I gasped in pleasure as his finger moved in and out of me. Ethan continued rubbing me, slipping in another finger and working them in and out of me as he worked on my nipples. Suddenly, Ethan stopped, looking at me, searching my eyes for an answer to an unasked question.

I looked back into his questioning eyes before grabbing him by the back of the neck and smashing my lips to his, giving him his answer. We both naked in seconds with Ethan braced over the top of me, his cock positioned against my pussy. Slowly, his lips pressed against mine, kissing me softly as he begun pressing his cock inside me. I gasped out in pleasure as he cock stretched me. With his cock filling me completely he stopped for a moment, allowing me to adjust to his length and thickness. His lips broke away from again as he looked into his eyes.

“I love you Ethan” I whispered softly. A smile begun tugging at the corners of his lips.

“I love you too Sienna” He whispered back with a smile before crashing his lips back against mine as he begun to slowly move himself in and out of me. We begun to kiss more roughly causing him to move more faster. His cock was soon slamming in and out of me making me moan louder and louder, crying out in pleasure. Before long I could feel myself building up from the inside. Ethan fucked me harder, making me moan even louder and with a couple more pumps of his hips, we both moaned out as we came together…

A few months blurred past. Ethan was at work when Christan’s water broke in the kitchen one morning. Quickly, I rushed Christan out to my car with her hospital bag. When we were both buckled in, I drove her to the hospital, calling Ethan from the road. By the time we reached the hospital, Christan contractions were getting stronger. Ethan met us there. The mid-wife rushed out to meet us with a wheel chair for Christan. We all rushed into the hospital. Ethan and I stayed with her until the end and after 9 hours of labour, Christan gave birth to a beautiful baby girl who had thick brown hair and bright blue eyes. Elora Rose Browne she named her. Ethan and I stayed with her for a couple more hours before heading home to get some sleep.

We got back to the hospital early the next morning. As we entered the maternity ward, we could her Christan yelling for someone to ‘get out’ and ‘keep away from my baby’. Ethan and I ran to Christan’s room to see Christan in tears, holding Elora. A grey haired man was holding his arms out to take Elora from her, while a light brown haired woman told her it was the best for the baby.

“Mum, Dad, what are you doing?” Ethan asked angrily. Both spun around to face us. Both of them looked shocked to see Ethan.

“Ethan, tell her she needs to hand her over” The woman said.

“Ethan, don’t let them take my baby” Christan cried. Ethan looked at Christan softly before turning back to his mother.

“You need to leave now before I ring the police” Ethan said sternly.

“She can’t look after it! She’s to immature, and unstable! I will not allow my grandchild to be brought up with a whore for a mother!” Their mother spat.

“How dare you!” I yelled.

“Christan has done a wonderful job caring for herself and her baby all without your help! If anyone here is immature, I would have to say it would be you!”

Their mother looked at me, shock all over her face.

“AND WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU??” She yelled.

In illusion, Christan, Ethan and I said “Her Aunty!” Suddenly the nurse came rushing in, telling us we need to be quiet.

“Excuse me” Their mother said to the nurse softly.

“Can you please remove these two from here!” Pointing at me and Ethan. The nurse looked at us. I remembered her from last night. She was the mid-wife. She looked at Christan before speaking.

“Christan, what’s going on here?” She asked.

“It is none…” Their mother begun to say but the mid-wife cut  her off saying: “Christan! Is who I asked, not you!”.

“They’re trying to take her!” Christan cried. “Please don’t let them take my baby!”

“Christan, no one will taking away your baby” The mid-wife said softly. She turned back towards her mother and father.

“You two need to leave right now, before I ring the police” She said calmly. Their mother begun to speak back but was cut off by “SECURITY!!”. Two large men walked into the room and grabbed their parents, much to their mothers protest, and were escorted from the room. Christan thanked the mid-wife, and held her baby tightly.

“I will make a note that they can not be allowed back in here for you” She said before leaving the room.

We stayed with Christan for the rest of the day, leaving when both Christan and Elora were fast asleep.

That night, after I finished in the shower, I walked back out into my room to find in covered in red rose petals. Candles were lit on every flat service and in the centre of my room Ethan stood dressed in a white dress shirt and black pants. I smiled at him as I walked towards him.

“What’s all this?” I asked. Ethan smiled at me before slowly lowering down onto on knee, just like the way I had always seen in the movies. My eyes straight away started to well up with tears of happiness.

“Sienna Ryan, I have loved you from the day I met you, and will love you every day until I die. More then anything else in this world I want you to be mine, to love and to hold. From