30. Talking it out

Brice's POV

It was late in the afternoon when I reach her place. I went to hers, after taking a quick shower, and changed to a pair of jeans, a casual denim shirt, and my favorite sneakers.

"Hey," I kissed and pulled her in for a hug. Damn...missed her so fucking much.

"Hmm...you smell nice,"

"I took a quick shower at mine,"

"So, how's the trip?"

"Boring, lots of technical terms, I'll need Clara's input. I'm sure she wants this, but honestly, I don't know if I want it."

"Yeah, why so? it's a big opportunity for you." Ella looked beautiful in her simple summer dress.

She was in the kitchen while I watched as she moves, casually making coffee for both of us. I still couldn't believe the stage she was in when she was in the hospital.

Ella was the main factor why I was reluctant in signing the movie deal. Deep down I know I love her, so much that I'd give anything for her and keep her safe from harm.

"Brice?" she asked when I didn't answer.

"Sorry, it's been a long flight, I think I'm still a bit tired." I couldn't resist kissing the nape of her neck and inhaling her sweet shampoo-scented hair.

"Come on let's take this coffee to bed, I don't have a sofa."

"I like beds, like being in bed with you."

She bit her lip teasingly and pulled me down for a quick kiss. "I bet you do, let's go lover boy."

I chuckled and follow her to the bedroom with both of our cups in my hands.

"Come on, tell me, why are you even considering the movie deal. I thought Clara had the best producer and actors lined up for the book. Are they going to make a porn version of your book? it's that a hard no for you? cause seriously, I would watch it."

I laughed almost choking on my coffee, she smiled, sickeningly sweet after putting her coffee on her side of the end table.

"Tell me?" Ella whispered, moving to straddle me while I put my coffee down not wanting to make a mess on her bed

"I know it'll sound obnoxiously pompous but fame has never been my goal for writing in the first place. Sure, I like it when my books sell, but writing has always been my escape."

"Right, carry on..." Ella said taking off my glasses and putting them aside, the end of her dress bunched upwards above her thighs and her hands were to my chest while she lets me put my hands on her thighs slowly inching higher under her dress.

"The deal is good, great even, but...I like you, us as it is. I like the peacefulness of our current situation,"

"Do you think your stalker is still out there?"

"I honestly don't know, why? are you in any danger, has anyone been harassing you?" I asked studying her expression, I couldn't tell if she's hiding something from me. Lately, I've been a bit off with us, reading her is a bit of a struggle.

"Relax, Brice, no one knows about us. It's not like we go out in public, and declare that..."

"I should, I would, I want to, but..."

"Shh...I understand," she put a finger on my lips," there was sadness in her eyes and it clenched my heart wanting to please her and announced to the world that we're dating. But I don't want to risk her life.

"I'll sort this out for us," I pulled her down and kiss her lips softly, my hands travel to her back and hold her in my arms. "I love you, Ella, I want nothing to make you happy,"

"Make love to me, Brice." She kissed me back deeper, her hands were unbuttoning my shirt and I hum to her gentle caresses to my chest.

"Ella, baby," I took off her dress and swiftly unclasped her bra and she whimper the second I lick and suck on her nipple, taking the other side and giving it the same affectionate manner.

She moves her hips when she trails her kisses down to my neck the second I was free of my shirt. My dick was hard when she grind her hips and she gives herself some friction over her white lace panties. She looked so perfect, beautifully flush, and horny just for me.

"You should do the movie deal," she whispered as she pushed me to lay on my back and stripped me of my jeans and boxers.

Her hand stroked my length making me groan louder while my mind was trying to contemplate an answer for her earlier words.

"I can't," I struggled with the two words when my head was still piecing my sentences. My fingers were wet when I reach between her legs the second her panties were peeled away sexily.

"Why?" she asked nibbling on my ear and letting herself feel my fingers dipping deeper inside her folds.

"Ella, fuck...baby, I can't, not now,"

"Of course, you can," she paused to kiss me deeper. Our tongues twisted, chests breathing heavily, while her hand reach for a condom from her bedside drawer.

"Oh..." I cursed louder the moment she stroke my length and sheathed me and let me stretch her insides.

"Brice, oh...baby, you feel so good," she rests her hands on my abs when she starts moving her hips making both of us moan in unison.

"You're killing me, Ella..."

"See, you can do it, now try again," she said taking my hands to cup her sexy breasts while she move her hips sensually, clenching me harder, making me instinctively squeeze her tits.

And when I couldn't take anymore I grabbed her body and pushed her to lay on her back.

"I don't want a bigger fan base, I don't want any future treats on you because of me, of my fans," I blurted out my words a bit too harshly, but she did push it out of my mouth. And with that I was pounding her harder, my arms holding her body tighter while I was kissing her nipples licking and sucking them hungrily. She was arching her back, her hand was digging deep onto my back while her other one was holding my head keeping me to her breasts. Her legs wrapped tightly on my body, her breaths were short and sexy in between her moans.

"Brice, like that...harder,"

I was giving what she wanted knowing she pulled the truth out of me already. She was chasing her orgasm until she finally reach her climax and clenched my cock tighter making me groan and follow her to my climax within seconds.

"I think you should sign the contract, my brothers are hiring a private security to track down your stalker, and they also want to see you." Ella peeled her body from mine and rest on her pillow, she propped her head on her hand and quietly look at me waiting for my answer.

"What? I told you I'm taking care of it." I was feeling pushed instantly, I never like it when people told me what to do, aside from Clara but that's because I paid her. I sit up take care of the condom then lay back beside her, looking at her still naked after sex appearance.

"I thought so too, they asked and I told them I'd tell you, but it's up to you if you want to see them or not. But I warned you, those guys always get what they want. I'd say they might even catch your stalker." She rest back on her pillow then giggled when I pull her back to my chest and spooned her while kissing the nape of her neck like crazy.

I can't get enough of her.

"So you think you know me, huh?" I teased tickling, making her laugh so hard.

"Maybe I do, I've read all of your books," she said proudly, "I think I know you pretty well,"

I stopped for a second thinking about the possibility. Does she?

"Tell me?"

"Erm... that you're a psychopath, who likes to kill people in your book. Though maybe you're a sociopath, just because you have a temper issue," she turned to face me. "Nope, definitely a psychopath, just like my brothers."

"And why are your brothers psychopaths?"

"Random facts on the internet, one day I read that most successful CEOs are psychopaths, just because they have the impulse to do what's necessary even if they hurt people along the way, also they're very good blending in with society."

I laughed and give a deep demanding kiss, "So, your brothers can catch my stalker? Do you really believe it?"

She was breathless when she answer my questions, "They're freakishly good at anything they set their mind to. Yeah, I think they can find your stalker."

I didn't give it a second thought, I want her safe, I want to be in public with her, announce our thing to the world and let her see how happy I am to do so. "Let's meet them, call them, and set up an appointment."

"Okay," she giggled when I whispered the words while grinding my half-hard cock between her legs.

"Maybe after the second round, I missed you, so bad."

"Brice..." she moaned when I took her wrists above her head and let her legs wrap my waist giving her sexy friction without penetration.

Lots and lots of moans later I sheathed my throbbing dick and entered her from behind. She was laying to her front, her legs spread wide making room for my knees as I take her wetness and pushed deep inside her.

"I love you, Ella."

"Me too," she breathed as she comes down from her last climax, her cheeks was pink her body wanton from our vigorous activities.

If I have to meet with her brothers to catch my stalker, I'll do exactly that. I love my Ella, I want her safe.