Let's All Make Believe - Oasis

Chapter 6

I went back to work for my first shift of the new year. I had to get as many hours in as I could before I had to go on maternity. They still wouldn't tell me when I'd be allowed to go on maternity. They would have me working until the hour before I gave birth. Management wanted to make life difficult for me because I'd sprung this pregnancy on them.

Working with swollen ankles had lost the excitement for the place. It was better than the one in London but not as friendly as the Nag's Head, which reminded me I should give Mike a visit, see how he's doing. At least I had someone fit to distract me here.

George was working the same shift, we hadn't seen each other or even spoke over the Christmas holiday. The time apart had done us very well. I couldn't stop looking at her as she worked, getting distracted by her sexy body. It'd been so long it was like I was falling for her for the first time all over again. I didn't care for working, I just wanted to catch up with her.

"Stop staring at me." She smirked as she walked past me, brushing my back and my arse with her hand.

"I can't help it!"

She put her hand over my eyes.

"Hey." I batted her arm away playfully. "I need to see."

We kept messing about like that all shift. It was like there was no one else there, there really wasn't to us. Sure there were plenty of people to serve and there were others on shift but we didn't see them. It was like we were teenagers with our first love.

As soon as we finished we went straight to the new flat. It was lucky I had the keys on me because I couldn't take her back to Jamie's.

"How are you struggling?" she commented at my efforts to get the key in the lock. "It's like you're drunk."

She was impatient. I was impatient. I kissed her again just to tease her until I could open this fucking door.

"I've had a sniff at the bar maid's apron all night, maybe I am." I responded as I finally turned the key and pushed the door wide open. "Just watch you don't fall over nothing."

I didn't know who I was telling at that point, her or me. We kicked our shoes off, our clothes following as we headed to the bedroom. We'd been waiting all night. I pressed play on my CD player filling the air with Depeche Mode's I just can't get enough.

She pushed me on the bed and leaned over me, kissing me, deep into our snogging. I gazed into her hazel eyes as she looked right back into mine. I caressed her smooth jawline, her soft cheeks as we kissed. She started kissing my jaw and my neck. I bit my lip at the sensation, already missing her lips on mine. She pulled my bra straps aside to touch and kiss my collar.

I attempted to sit forward to pull the thing off but she held me down.

"I like the view as it is."

"I don't! I've had it on all day." I complained.

. "Fine." she smirked and the bra fell to the floor. "I'll just have to do this."

She started teasing my breasts with her tongue, touching, sucking, licking.

"Shit! This is weird." I commented, reluctantly disturbing her.

I couldn't remember if I'd tried to do it this pregnant last time. Noel thought he had a snake of a penis so he might hurt the baby, no matter how much I told him it wasn't true, he didn't want to risk it. Plus he was away a lot on tour. We didn't have that problem but we were still working on how to get around the bump and be intimate.

I wished she didn't have to find a way around it when it was nothing to do with her.

"What? Am I doing something wrong?" She questioned backing away from me a little, cautiously eyeing the bump like she might've been pressing her weight on it.