Chapter 93
Greta quickly stood nodding "Yes ma'am I'm on it... Mia no talking or even whispering.... Ronnie, get a notebook and pen!" Greta said just as fast as my mother. I could not help but giggle even though hardly any sound came out with everyone looking at us as though we were nuts. My grandparents thought it was some type of joke or an excuse not to have to speak. "What is happening right now she was fine..." "Just a couple of hours ago and now she's lost her voice just about?" my grandfather asked even though I knew he could tell I was not fibbing. Catherine eyed me with a confused look "We were just talking/crying in the guest house what the hell.... what happened since then?" She asked and looked towards Sebastian giving him a questionable look.
2 hours had gone, by and I was going out of my mind while others talked about this and that and I was stuck listening and writing shit down on paper. The restlessness was taking its toll and even though the drinks I had been given every hour was good. Even feeling good on my throat I was still yelled at for trying to speak. I pounded my fist on the book and wrote out my message with angry pressure "I WANT TO GO TO BED! HOW MUCH LONGER MUST I HAVE TO SUFFER." My mother laughed and came to me crawling up into the recliner with me and stroking my head. "I'm sorry honey but this is a sign that you need to rest your voice and throat all together. Last time this happened you lost your voice for almost 2 weeks we don't have that kind of time with us leaving in 48 hours to England. So, if you want to do these tours one last time you are going to rest for the next 48 hours with minimal to no talking at all!" my mother said doing her best not to gloat. I wrote out another message this time a little nicer and lighter in color. "Fine... I'm sure you're loving this though, so gloat while you can because once this voice of mine is back…. you would have wished I had lost this voice forever!" I warned.
The whole room had burst into laughter knowing I would make good on my words. Greta had brought another drink a few minutes later. "Alright 3rd hour and the last one for the night, it's a bit stronger so be slow with this one and then you can go to bed" she said touching my face. I mouthed thank you to her and watched her walk away back to Ronnie who stood and held her hand to lead her out the front door. Someone had lifted me up and into their arms after I had fallen asleep to the 3rd and final drink that had been so strong and downed it as fast as possible. I made a little grunt as whomever it was, picked me up "shhhh baby girl Sebastian is going to take you to the guest house and watch over you all NIGHT!" my father said sharply and then kissed me. My mother was next along with my grandparents who sounded a little buzzed along with their breaths smelling of strong liquor. I shrugged and finally relaxed into Sebastian arms waiting for him to take me home to my bed. I was not surprised one bit when he closed and locked the door behind us. "Ok beautiful let's get you ready for bed and then into bed..." he said softly into my hair as he carried me through the bathroom door. He quickly dimmed the lights so they would not blind me. "Th..." "NO... non-talking situation remember...mmm and I sure do love this..." he said putting me on my feet and in quick session he had me naked and left me sitting on the toilet while he did whatever he needed to do.
A good 6-8 minutes later I finished my business and finished getting ready for bed at the sink brushing my teeth and then my hair. "Hey, I could have done that for you, I love your hair and really don't mind..." Sebastian whispered as he walked in holding what looked to be my bed shorts and night shirt. I was about to open my mouth to say something when he groaned, and I knew I had to find a way to communicate. "Ahhh yes my cell phone..." I thought and grabbed it off the dresser and opening the note screen to type a message. 15 mins later I was in my bed with Sebastian spooning behind me and keeping me pressed up against him and would not let me budge. "Stop... please just let me... I need this so can I just have tonight?" he begged me. I slowly let go and relaxed and before I knew it, he was relaxing deeper into my bed and me along with all his manly parts. I slowly pushed my ass into him keeping the pressure firm as I reached around and dug my nails into his hip. He groaned and before I knew it, I was beneath him with the sheets loosely around his waist now.
We could hardly see one another but the outlines of our bodies in the dark and with that I clawed at his chest with my fingertips that trailed down his front and landed on his stomach. I moved quickly to my shorts pulling them down and a second later pulling his cock through its little opening in his boxers. I gripped my hand around his growing erection, and he put his mouth around mine kissing me to the point of making me lose my breath. I was panting has Sebastian fucked my me with his mouth before moving down my body. As the orgasms rolled into one with me going out of my mind not being able to be who I was when it came to my sexual pleasure. Sebastian could tell by my body's reaction that he was giving it to me the way I liked and or needed it, because he kept at me until he collapsed next to me panting. "Jesus.... fuck!!!!" Sebastian was now scolding himself as he tried to catch his breath and as though it were a dream, he was gone. I was on my feet a few seconds later needing the bathroom and looked to see it was almost 2:30am. "No way!" I thought as I cleaned up and got into some new pjs when my other ones were covered with my arousal and sweat along with his.
Once I got back out from getting clean again, I was still shocked that we had been at it for well over 2 hours and only paused from time to time without being on one another again. I grabbed my phone again seeing that I had missed now 2 FaceTime calls from unknown name and numbers which had to be Sharene. I decided to send a text since I did not have her actual # and did not have a voice either. "Hey sorry ummm hope this doesn't wake you, I saw you had called a couple of times and hope everything is ok. I can't really talk on the phone right now anyways since I've now lost my voice for the time being... ha-ha how ironic right? Anyways hope your night was good while I was in hell having to use a notebook to talk. Not to mention had to bear listening to boring old people talk. Ha I'm now a little buzzed from the liquor and other mixtures they fed me to hopefully get my voice back in time for our England visit. Ok well I have to get to sleep now but hope we can talk soon! X- Mia" I put my phone down and headed back to my bed and found Sebastian on the couch. Climbing into bed I prayed I would get some sleep if any at all. I had tossed and turned for the next couple of hours as my mind just went in circles, and it didn't help that my cell phone lit up a couple more times.
Finally, at 6am my alarm went off and for once did not jump up to begin my day, instead stayed wrapped in my sheets and slapped my alarm down and off. The light from the sun was already coming through and when I leaned up, I found Sebastian gone. My bedroom door was closed, and I was alone "When the hell did he slip out? I've been tossing and turning most of the early morning...." my mind was spinning again with the idea that he had fucked me one last time before leaving me for good. The thought made me sick as I got up and ran to the bathroom throwing up the seat just in time as I lost all that had been in my stomach. I was lying on the bathroom floor feeling hot letting the cool tile cool me down as my head spun out of control. I was happy that no one had overheard me since I was not in the mood to talk or be babied. "This is what I was afraid of.... you are so worked up over this crap going on and then give into what you do best to make you feel better. All to make the pain disappear for the moment, but that's not going to help you forever since right now you're on the bathroom floor" Ethan bitched. "Ugh can't you leave me alone because this really isn't helping and you being in my head all the time telling me what I'm doing wrong doesn't help either. I understand that you have an agenda and you are all trying to get me to heal faster then what I'm ready for. Not even exactly sure why since you won't just tell me" I hissed with such anger feeling like I was losing my mind for sure.
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