Trigger - Part 2

CHAPTER 3 - From the bottom of my core

"What are you doing?" I ask, seeing a line form on his forehead as he leans down holding his hands out in front of him to scoop me up.

"I am helping you."
"I can walk by myself you know." I push myself and feel his gently touch help guide me out the car.

"Technically yes but Dr Stevenson said you need to take it easy." His strength surrounds me as I effortlessly float in his arms. Seeing it is pointless to struggle against him, I lean into his chest, tightly wrapped in a white button up shirt.

"You are so forceful, you know that?" I stare at him trying to make him feel uncomfortable but all he does is smile.

Carefully as not to break my delicate body he places me down on the sofa. I sink deep into the big soft gray cushions.

"So… are you hungry?"
"No, I ate before leaving the hospital, but since you are offering… I would kill for a beer." I flash a miniature smile. 

"Sure, coming right up me lady." He winks and trudged toward the kitchen.

Really… thought you would put up more of a fight.

I sigh as I straighten my legs out in front of me.

He is in a cheerful mood today…

I look towards the kitchen hearing something fall.

"Are you okay?" I raise my voice.
"Nothing to worry about. Are you sure you can drink on your meds?" He shouts back.

"I think so! They did not say I can't." I lower my voice seeing him walk in.

"Oh... Okay then. But they are pretty steong meds though." He places the bottle on the side table and takes his in hand and sits on the opposite couch.

"Yeah, but I am sure its okay. Thank you." I say as I lean over and pick it up.

"Are you okay?" His playful gaze is more of a serious worried look.
"Yes? Why are you asking it like that?" I take a sip.

"Well, we haven't really had a chance to talk about how you are coping."
"I have been talking to Dr Brooks and I am still due for a couple more sessions so no need to talk." I take another sip.

"Yeah, I get it but you haven't talked to me." He copies and takes a sip while swallowing heavily.
"Because I don't know you. I mean I-"

"-but you can speak to a stranger?"
"She is a doctor. And besides I don't have any ties to her, but you… I don't know how we were before my accident."

"We were friends."
"Hm. You said so but I don't know."

"You don't know?"
"Yes, I don't know because clearly there is something more. I mean look at us, the last three weeks you were by my side every single day and night. I had all the hospital staff to look after me but you insisted. And they kept referring to me as Mrs Moretti."

He shakes his head and runs a hand through his perfectly cut hair.

"I told you. We are friends and that is it. There is nothing more to it."
"Bullshit. You refuse to tell me about Liam and I call bullshit that I am in yours or Liam's life based just on friendship. Either I am married to you or him. And my money is on you."

"Oh… and what makes you so sure of that."
"Well, for starters I doubt I'd be able to stay away from someone looking like you, and secondly Liam is not my type." I swallow the beer down a couple of times, before resting in on the sofa's armrest.

His eyes widen as a small grin appears.

"My Fuck Sage, you are so outspoken now… what happend to the timid Sage? And how can you say Liam is not your type? You haven't really spent any time with him now." He copies and downs half his beer.

"My type is someone who cares for me. And I don't see him here do you?" I look around and fix my eyes back on his. "And I have never been timid." I finish my beet and place the bottle down. 

Our eyes keeping us fixed to one another. Our chest falling and rising at the same rhythm.

I know you are trying to be a 'gentleman' but fuck…

•LUKE•

Unable to look away I feel her beauty stealing every last bit of self control I have left.

What are you doing to me Sage?
What is she doing?
Wait! What are you doing Luke!?

"Sage-" My words fall flat seeing her stand and slowly walk closer.

"Sage." I say quickly hoping she can snap out of whatever this new Sage she has become.

Where is the old Sage? The quiet, timid calculated Sage? This Sage is going to fucking break me!

I follow her every move until she is standing directly in front of me. Towering.

"What are you doing?" My voice sounds croaky.

A hazy look swimming in her eyes sets a seductive tone and my heart sinks seeing her lightly bite her bottom lip as her eyes fall to my lips. Taking her time she stares and slowly moves her gaze back to my eyes.

Feeling immense pressure build in the pit of my stomach I suck in my breath feeling the blood disappear from my veins as she firmly climbs on top of me.

Fuck…
I mean-
"-Sage! Hey this is not-"

"-I have been patient long enough, Mr Moretti." She leans down towards my ear.

Holy Mother of….

My hands betray me by gripping her outer thighs.

Holy Moth-

"-Wait."
"Shh."

Her whisper drown out every sound around us. The smell of her hair dancing it's way down my nostrils. The feeling of her firmly pressed against me sends my mind in overdrive.

You gotta stop this…
But she-

Swimming in her eyes once again, I feel myself being put under her spell. She leans closer and her lips lightly press against mine, I close my eyes and breathe her in.

This is the real Sage… this is the Sage everyone has spoken about… I can see why now… why so many men-
-Fuck-

"-Sage, wait." I grab onto her arms and push her back looking for her eyes. Looking like she is under her own spell she leans closer again seeking for my lips and her hands fall to my belt.

Oh, shit....

NO! Wait!

"Sage, hey come-on Stop!" I grab her hands while my voice starts fading. She appears to be on a different planet.

Trying my best not to hurt her I struggle against her as she manages to somehow undo my belt and lunges herself up, pressing her breasts against my face.

"Fuck…" I grunt realizing her hand has slipped in my pants and is firmly wrapped around my member. Acting as a switch my head lifts up and I grab the nape of her neck.

Fuck…. Fuck… Fuck…

Her soft breath in my ear sends a shockwave shooting down my spine. I open my eyes feeling her push down my pants further, exposing me fully.

Our eyes meet for a second.

This is not Sage…. This is not my Sage-

My thoughts come to a hurried stop feeling intense heat surround me.
I suck in a quick breath. 

My heart about to give up on me, and my lungs following closely behind, I am for the first time in my life completely stripped from power as I watch her thrust herself on me, giving herself over to the pleasure busy consuming me too.

My grip around the back of her neck tightens as my other fingers dig into her outer thigh.

Feeling like an animal about to go rabid at the sound of her voice, every fiber inside my body lights up like fireworks.

Unable to look away we both stare deep at each other while a sudden and unexpected surge of pleasure forces my head back, eyes shut and a low growls sounds from the bottom of my core.