Love Of My Life

Chapter Seven - Don't Stop Me Now

Chapter Seven – Don't Stop Me Now

When Freddie had said time to party, I certainly didn't expect this. I was sat in the corner of the room completely exhausted. I had been here most the night or so and I already wanted my legs to crumble into a numb sleep. It wasn't made for pregnant women. The room was filled with hundreds of people. Half dressed up, pole dancers, exotic dancers, clowns, anything and everything was here. When Freddie went big, he went large. The room was hot and full of fog from the fog machines. Lights flashed all over the place, the smell of alcohol fuelled the energy in the room. A smile spread my lips as Roger appeared from the crowd and took my hand leading me through the crowd of people into a small little area where he leaned against a bar.

"A beer...and a glass of..." He looked over at me "Something non alcoholic" He winked.

"Water?" I say softly "Its too hot in here. I feel like I'm a living volcano" Roger chuckled "But its bloody great" I take the glass of water gulping it down. Roger's eyes stared at me over his bottle just watching me.

"Dance with me" I groan putting his bottle on the side taking his hand moving onto the dance floor. I turn my back to him, moving my ass against his groin slowly moving around his area. My body close to him, his hands exploring my body as he growled in my ear as he took my wrist spinning me around to face him. His eyes hungry as they burned my skin, his lips kissing and claiming mine as his hands squeezed my hips as he began thrusting against me, spinning me back around so my back was against his chest. His hand on my stomach the other brushing the hair from my neck as we danced. His lips kissing and nibbling as they nipped my earlobe. A really jazzy rocky music came on. Roger held on tight his lips against my ear.

"I feel good, I knew that I would, now. So good, so good, I got you. I feel nice, like sugar and spice. So nice, so nice, I got you. When I hold you in my arms. I know that I can't do no wrong. And when I hold you in my arms. My love won't do you no harm" He sung seductively into my ear. I grabbed his arm as my head started spinning. My entire body went limp and crumbled into his arms. He caught me. Roger panicked looking down at me. He fell to his knees trying to stop me from hitting the floor. He reflexes weren't that good. He'd been drinking the night. He shouted and pleaded. I could tell he was freaking out.

"You look exhausted baby. You wanna go back to my place?" He whispered.

"Your place?" I repeat "Your hotel?" I slurred slightly feeling hotter than usual. Roger pulled me up to my feet leading me back across the room to the chair I was sat in. He placed me down gently.

"No. I bought us a house. I wanted to surprise you. Its huge. You'll love it!" He chuckled. I felt too unwell to ask any more questions. The room was too hot. It was hot enough with the pregnancy hormones.

"I'll get you a water. Wait here baby" He said kissing me deeply and tenderly before vanishing into the crowd. My eyes drifted shut in a sleepy exhausted motion. My head fell back on the chair, the music and loudness fading as I passed out from the heat.

I awoke to the distant sound of my name. I groaned lifting my hand up rubbing my head and eyes. A yawn escaping my lips as I hear my name again. I didn't feel good at all. The last thing I remember was Roger going to get me a water but if I had just woke up that must have been awhile ago.

"Meg!" Freddie shouted "Get up! And party!" He took my wrist pulling me up to my feet. My legs weak, half asleep still. I tried to find Roger, tiptoeing up many times but it was impossible. Freddie was off his head as he handed me a glass and pulled me to my feet. He held the glass to my lips tilting it as I choked on the strength of it.

"Freddie that's alcohol!" I spat pushing the glass away.

"A small glass wont do no harm. Its your engagement party. Live a little Meg" I rolled my eyes downing the drink.