Chapter 22

Ella

Coffee, check… bacon and eggs? Is that good enough? Oh, the toast, I almost forgot. I run over to the toaster and grab the two slices I made, quickly buttering and slicing them before arranging them on the plate.

Yes, it looks perfect! I’m such a great girlfriend, I giggle to myself. Gosh, I haven’t been able to say that about myself for a while. I am happy for the first time in a very long time. I’m happy with a guy.

Right, I’ll just grab the coffee and take this up to him. He’ll be so surprised!

As I head up the stairs, I can hear that he’s in the shower. I hope he doesn’t take too long, I don’t want this to get cold!

I quietly enter his room and sit on the bed with the tray in my lap. I hear the shower turn off and Joe steps out, mumbling. He always forgets to put towels in the bathroom so I’m guessing that is the problem. Silly boy.

Joe steps out of the bathroom and my eyes widen, I mean, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before, but I still can’t help biting my lip at it, all out there for me to see, dripping wet and glistening. Calm down, hot stuff.

“Ella! Good morning,” he says, standing a little still, is he flexing?

I laugh.“Forget the towels again?” I ask.

“Maybe,” he says, leaning over to grab one from the top of his dresser. He dries his hair and looks down at me, then to the breakfast, “Looks good, did you come here for breakfast and a show?” he said, looking down between his legs.

I stare for a moment, it looks so much different this way… soft… and smaller and it kind of hangs to the right a little. It’s kind of cute and I can’t help giggling.

“Uh—I made this, for you!” I snap out of my staring, “You were supposed to still be in bed when I gave it to you.”

He wraps the towel around his waist and takes the mug of coffee from me, “Well, isn’t that sweet of you.” he grins, “Not just trying to catch me in the shower then?”

“Well, if I wanted to do that, I would have just joined you.” I flutter my eyelashes at him.

“Oh damn. I feel bad that I’ve showered now.”

“I haven’t yet,” I grin. I know he gets up earlier than me, so I had to rush to make breakfast.

His eyes widen as he sips the coffee.

“Well, that’s an offer I can’t refuse. Especially since you made me this coffee. I’ve been to France and had coffee that wasn’t as good as this. How do you do it?”

I shrug and poke my tongue out at him, “It’s a secret.”

“Well, if your breakfast is even half as good as your coffee, I’m going to start questioning what I did to deserve someone as great as you.”

“Aw… shush.” I blush as he kisses my forehead before taking the plate off of me and tucking in.

My mom always told me that the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, so the days I spent practicing to make simple meals is paying off.

Just as he finishes eating, his phone buzzes on the bedside table. I try to take the plate from him but he stops me, “No I insist. I’ll wash this up for you,” he smiles.

“Okay.” I smile and I feel my phone going off in my pocket as well. What a coincidence.

“Oh my God,” Joe says, flicking through his messages.

“What’s wrong?” I open my message from Cameron.

Mark just told me everything! Why didn’t you tell us?

I text her back, I don’t know how Mark could know. I mean, did Joe brag? I should just ask her.

What are you talking about? How does Mark know Joe and I slept together?

“I just got a message from Michael,” he sits with his head in his hands.

“Oh gosh, what?” I say, sitting down next to him.

“Do you remember that guy, from the restaurant?” he asks, his eye twitching a little. It’s still quite badly bruised.

“Yeah, unfortunately I do.” I take his hand and gently kiss his knuckles where the bruises are.

“Well, he was the owner of that tower,” he says. Oh shoot, I’d forgotten about that.

My phone buzzes again, I try to discreetly check it while Joe is talking. One is from Kat and one is from Cameron.

He was talking about the fight! Why didn’t you tell me THAT?

YOU SLEPT WITH JOE AND DIDN’T TELL ME??

“Apparently there are some trashy articles in the media about me assaulting the owner over a girl, and everyone is going a little crazy, trying to find out who you are,” Joe says, “Oh God, this is going to make me look so bad.”

“Oh, honey, I’m sorry.” I can’t believe I got him into this mess.

He looks up at me, “Oh no, Ella. No, no, no, no. This wasn’t your fault, not at all! I promise,” he says, kissing my hands before holding me close to him.

“I’m going to have to start talking about you, to bring us into the public eye just to explain.”

“You are? Are you sure?” I don’t know if I’m ready for all of this. Me, in public eye? People knowing who I am, what I do, and what Joe and I do?

“Oh, gosh. I didn’t think. I’m sorry. That would be asking so much of you. I couldn’t do that,” he says, obviously confused and feeling a bit of panic.

“But… would it make it easier for you?” That’s what I really want to know. I mean, if I want this to work as a relationship I need to be a grown up. An actual grown up who deals with grown up problems. Accepting that dating a minor celebrity will put you in the public eye is just how life works. And I want this to work.

“Yeah, it would make it a lot easier.”

“Then do it,” I say.

“Are you sure?” he asks.

“Yes. I don’t want you to worry about this, okay? We can sort it all out later. Now I think I’ll try something else to make things easier for you, ok?” I say, a suggestive smile on my face.

“What? What are you talking about?” he asks, looking completely stressed out.

“Aw… poor honey… all this stress and pressure on you,” I say in a cutesy voice, leaning over him and pushing him back onto the bed, “Maybe I could relieve some of that for you?” I slowly move my hand down to his crotch, gently stroking his cock through the towel still around his waist.

“Oh, oh! Right!” he says, suddenly realizing what I mean, “Well, relieve away, princess,” he says, relaxing back onto his bed.

“Don’t be so smug!” I laugh, kissing him and wrapping my free arm around his shoulders.

He runs his hands down over my hips and I feel him getting hard beneath me.

“I’m not! I’m just… hmm, relaxing,” he says, closing his eyes.

I’m going to make him pay for this. I slowly move down his body, kissing his chest and his stomach before I get to his legs. I remove his towel and get a good look at his hard cock… I can’t believe that even fits inside me!

I gently kiss his inner thigh and along his hip bones and he moans. I guess he likes that. I drag my finger nail along his hip bone and he moans again. Interesting. Discovering his body will be very, very fun.

I grasp his cock with my hand and slowly lick up the shaft all the way to the tip, causing him to shiver in anticipation. I gently kiss the tip and run my tongue around it before putting it in my mouth.

Joe moans again, arching his back. I move my mouth up and down, taking in a little more each time, until I’m as deep as I can get without choking.

“Faster!” he begs. I supposed he’s earned it. I speed up my movements, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth as fast as I can, while playing special attention to the tip when I reach it. I’m surprising myself. I didn’t know I could fit this much in!

“Fuck, I’m going to cum if you keep going,” he says, trying to pull away, but I want to do this all the way.

I shake my head and speed up my rhythm, meaning that I plan to keep going, and he seems to get the message.

“Are, are you sure?” he pants, like he’s trying to hold himself back. I try to nod while not upsetting my rhythm.

He starts to shake and grits his teeth, moaning for me.

“Aw, I’m going to cum!” he cries out, sitting up, grabbing the back of my head, and locking his fingers in my hair. I hold his shaft tightly and I jump a little when he releases his load into my mouth and all the way to the back of my throat.

I quickly swallow it down like a shot and breathe heavily through my nose. I tenderly lick his cock clean and he squirms a little, sensitive after cumming.

At least I know I’m good at pleasing my man. I grin proudly as I kneel up a bit and wipe my mouth.

He falls back onto the bed and looks about ready to go back to sleep. He’s so cute.

“So, are you still worried about everything?” I ask, crawling up to rest at his side.

“Worried about what?” he mumbles, clearly out of it, “Wait, who am I again?”

“That good, huh?” I blush. I’ve never really done it that much, and definitely never let anyone finish in my mouth before. I’m amazed that I managed to swallow it all, and while it tasted funny, it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.

“Are you kidding?” he wraps his arms around me and pulls me close, kissing my forehead.

“That was the best blowjob I’ve ever had. No one has ever made me cum like that!”

“Really?” I ask, excitedly.

“Well, except—” he freezes for a second, “You! Besides you no one has. Honestly, you are amazing.”

“Oh stop,” I say, as I feel my cheeks going super red, “I bet you say that to all of the girls.”

“No. Really, Ella, you are amazing. Thank you for that, and everything you do for me. You are so incredible.”

“It was my pleasure,” I say, kissing him on the lips, “Now, what do you say we go and take that shower we talked about?”