92. Lovers Backslide.

[Luke]
"What the fuck do you want, Crystal." I hissed in anger, I had planned today for me and Claire and I didn't want anything to mess it up.
Now Crystal was here and I had no idea what her motives were, it was already clear to me that she was the one who tried to frame Claire by sending our private photos to the press so I didn't know her angle here or what she wanted and it was annoying me.
"Come on, Luke, don't be like that, I came to have dinner with a client and I met an old friend, do you think I'm so rude as to walk past you without saying hello." She said and turned to Claire and smiled at her. "I'm sorry, I don't think we've met before, I'm Crystal, an old friend of the Prince." She said and stretched her hand towards Claire.
"No, you see I think we've met before, in fact, I think you look very familiar and I'm sure you remember me, it was you, I'm sure of it, you're the one I met at the club that day, you stole my phone." Claire glared at her and slapped her stretched hand away.
I looked at Claire in surprise but I was secretly glad that my girl was standing up for herself and not showing any weakness.
"Wow, Crystal, how low will you fall, so now you go around stealing people's phones in clubs, you must be really desperate, is that why you sold the photos to the tabloids, are you that hungry?" I mocked her.
"You don't know what you're saying." Her voice shook and she took a step back, her face was red with embarrassment.
It seems I had found her Achilles heel because in all the years I'd known Crystal, I'd never been able to crack her calm facade until now and she was even stuttering, I must have made a huge dent in her armor.
"Luke," Claire called me suddenly and tightened her hand around her purse then in a low voice, still loud enough for Crystal to hear, she whispered.
"Check for your phone and wallet, she's been standing here for a while, who knows what she's after." She said with a serious expression and I nearly burst out laughing.
"How dare you!" Crystal yelled, visibly annoyed and her screams alerted the restaurant staff and they rushed to our table immediately.
"You can't scream in a place like this madam." They told her.
"Let go of me! Do you know who I am?" She screamed at them.
"Please take this lady away, she's disturbing our peace," Claire said to the security and they began escorting Crystal out of the restaurant.
"We're so sorry for the disturbance, ma'am, and Sir." They apologized before dragging a screaming Crystal out of the restaurant.
"I'm so sorry for that." I apologized to Claire after the restaurant quieted down.
"No need to apologize, it wasn't your fault." She said and looked down at her hands.
"I'm sorry I doubted you, I was just really hurt and angry." I apologized again and held her hands in mine, they felt so soft under mine, I'd missed holding her hands and a sigh nearly left my lips.
"It's alright Luke, that isn't what we came here to talk about." She looked up at me, a new fire ignited in her eyes and she snatched her hands from mine.
"You're right." I nodded and straightened in my seat, I apologized time after time and she'd hurt my feelings and pride time after time. I didn't know how much longer I could plead but I wanted her and so I had to change my approach.
If she wouldn't come to me the easy way, then the hard way it would have to be because I was hundred percent sure that she still loved me, but I did not understand her relationship with that prick.
"We're here to talk about our son," I said and she narrowed her eyes on me.
"I don't know the sex of the child yet, not that it matters but the child is mine." She said and wrapped her hands protectively around her stomach.
"Yeah, if you made it yourself," I muttered in annoyance but she heard me, and just as she was about to reply, the waiter walked over to us cutting her off.
"We're sorry once again for the disturbance, please order whatever you want, it's in the house." The waiter said and smiled politely at us.
"Yes." Claire glared at me and then turned to the waiter.
She must have been really hungry because she ordered more food than she'd ever ordered when we'd had dinner before.
I didn't really have much of an appetite so I just ordered something light and a bottle of wine, of course, Claire took just water.
We didn't talk again because Claire just concentrated on her food, I picked at my food, watching her eat, and then she stood up and left to go to the restroom.
"Excuse me." She stood up and left, I itched to go after her but I sat down, it was torture so after five minutes when she hadn't still returned, I went after her.
I met her coming out of the female restroom.
"Do you want to use the restroom too, it's over th—" I didn't let her complete her sentence, I just pushed her to the wall and covered her lips with mine.
She struggled under me for a while but she soon gave up and kissed me back with as much passion as I kissed her.
I left her mouth and went to her neck, she moaned softly and clawed my back, I knew what she wanted and I wanted the same too.
"Jump," I whispered hoarsely into her ear, hoping that she wouldn't fight me because I was so hard right now and I really needed her.
She jumped and I grabbed her ass as she interlocked her legs behind me.
I pushed open the door of the bathroom and I was shocked that I was able to get a stall because I wasn't looking where I was going, my mouth was still on hers and she was already unbuttoning my shirt.
She closed the bathroom stall door with her legs as I entered and pressed her against the wall.
I pushed her dress up as I pulled down her panties.
"You're so wet, Claire," I growled in her ear as I pushed two fingers into her.
She moaned loudly and grabbed onto my hair roughly, if she kept up her moans people would hear us and though I didn't particularly care about that, I knew that she would be embarrassed.
I peeled off her panties and shoved it into her mouth as I lifted her above me and feasted on her sweet juices.
She writhed and twisted above me but I did not let her go until I drowned every last bit of her juices as she came, her legs shaking above me.
I set her on her feet so that she could catch her breath and she removed the panties for her mouth. After a few seconds, she recovered and quickly unbuckled my belt.
I hissed as she held my rod in her hands but I stopped her as she slowly leaned down, a bathroom stall was not a very comfortable place and she was pregnant, I'd never let her go down on me like this.
"I want to." She held me in her hand and squeezed.
"That's a very tempting offer, love but I can't wait," I told her and picked her up again.
"Jean."
"Claire."
She moaned and I groaned as I entered her swiftly, I stayed inside unmoving, I placed my head on hers and inhaled deeply, I'd missed this, I'd missed her.
"I want you." She bit her lip and I kissed her long and hard and then I started moving.
"You have to be quiet, love."
I should have known that Claire couldn't be quiet, it was another reason I loved her, her moans usually drive me crazy, even when she moaned for something non-sexual like food or a neck massage or something else, I would feel it instantly.
"Claire, I love you." I groaned as I came and she stiffened immediately.
I sighed as she pushed me off her, she went to the next stall to clean herself, we were lucky that no one was in the bathroom, even when we walked back to our table, no one looked at us weirdly.
"Claire." I gulped down a glass of water and stared at her, she was avoiding my gaze. "Let me take you home."
"Yes, I'd like to go home." She said and looked away. I was about to call for the bill when I remembered that we'd been treated to a free meal.
"Do you regret it?" I frowned as I asked her, my eyes looking straight at the road.
She didn't respond and I swore silently, she was more stubborn than I remembered.
"I don't." She whispered softly just before I pulled up in front of her house. "I wanted it too." She said and got out of the car when I parked.
"Let me walk you to your door." I rushed after her, trying hard not to grin.
"Luke, can you please leave us alone after this." She said,
"No, how can you ask me to do that, I love you and our child, I want to be there for my child." I argued.
"I understand, but I'm going to get married to Jake." She said and I saw red.
"Then I'm taking my child when he's born."