Charlotte Rose

Charlotte Rose Tomlinson grew up the normal life. If the normal life includes having a full passport by the age of four and going on tour with your superstar father. Sadly her mothers and fathers relationship came to an end and ended up with her mother getting into a serious car accident which meant that Charlotte had to live with her aunt in London and help take care of her sick mother.

Eventually, Charlotte wants to live her own life and do things her own way. She becomes romantically involved with the schools bad boy and her whole life is thrown for a loop. Will her life ever be the same?


35. In. Out

--[Charlotte's POV]---



Dammit. It's only seven in the morning what the fuck am I doing awake? Lola stands in my door frame, looking at me. "It's time to get up honey. First day of your Thanksgiving vacation, which means major prep for desserts and stuff." Lola says. "Everyone's awake it's not just you and I. I've also got two special people waiting for you down stairs."


"Is that supposed to make me excited to get out of bed?" I question, trying to ponder who it might be. I know it's not Jake so what's the point, and if I'm prepping with everyone it really just doesn't sound like a good idea. Stone and I? No, not after he tried throwing himself at me. I mean, seeing him and acting like nothing ever happened would be so weird wouldn't it? 


"Look, I don't care whether you're excited to get up or not, you're helping. Now get out of the bed before I pull you out of it." Lola says. I pull the blankets off of me and roll out of my happy place. When my feet touch the cold wooden floor I'm now fully awake. I follow behind Lola as she leads me to the life that over looks Central Park. When my eyes land on her, my body remains motionless. I don't walk towards her, I just stare trying to study her facial features that are practically mirror images of my own.


"Hi honey," my dad says, his arm around my mothers waist holding her protectively. I ignore him as my mom, walks towards me a big smile on her face. I can't remember the last time I seen her smile. She placed a gentle hand on my cheek and rubbed my skin with her thumb. I watch her are tears welled in her green eyes.


"Charlotte," she says, her voice shaky. "It's really great to see you." She says with a smile. I feel everyone starring at me.


"Yeah," I say.


"How are you?" She asks. When her breath takes the air I pick up on the faint smell of booze on her breath. My eyes find the ground, I don't even want to look at her at this point. 


"Fuck you mum okay? I don't even know why you and dad bothered showing up here! I mean really, you get help after years and then you come back doing the same exact thing you were doing before? Grow up mum, you're not 21 anymore," I listen to everyone in the room gasp. My dad walks up to me and places his hand on my shoulder but I swat it away. The smell of the booze evoking anger in me and making me relive all my sleepless nights driving to Cheshire and then back to London. 


"Honey it was just a little while we were on the jet," My mum says trying to come up with a reasonable excuse for her actions. As I go to face my father Stone is holding me by my shoulders and is leading me away from the crowd. My body is shaking with anger as he leads me down the hall way. When we're completely alone he pushes my up against the wall and stares deeply into my eyes, his deep brown ones blazing into me.


"What in the literal fuck just happened back there?" Stone asks. I try to shake free of his arms but he's too strong and leaves me pinned up against the wall. "I thought you'd be happy to see your mother again," Stone says. My eyes grow wide with shock. If I was able to, I'd slap him across the face, but Stone had my arms pinned to my sides against a wall. 


"You don't get it Stone! My mom is a horrible person! Why would you ever come up with the idea of flying her out here?" I ask him angrily. The whole 'it's the thought that counts' bullshit was already out the window. There was a reason why I didn't want to see her ever again.


"I just though...I don't know Charlotte. But what is it that you have against her, I don't understand." Stone said. I know he meant well, but I was too pissed off to feel sympathetic towards him. He should've at least mentioned her to me to see my reaction.


"Yeah well unless Lola drove for hours to stalk a man who wanted nothing to do with her, day after day; I don't think you would understand. She always drove drunk at that, with her four year old in the back seat of the car, but I'm the bad one when I tell my mum to go fuck her self? I should've just stayed in London." I say. I knew I hurt Stone with that one, cause the grip he had on my arms became loose. 


"Nothing good has come out of me being here with you guys. It's just so pointless, this whole scenario. I'm done," I said walking down the hallway. Stone followed behind me, shouting my name as I progressed down the hall until I reached my door and made a pitiful attempt at slamming it shut where Stone came to join me.


"You do not mean that Char. I know that you don't. You're just pissed off at me, and I'm sorry if I would've known I would have never mentioned it to my mom. Oh, and about the whole understanding thing I do get it actually. Before my mom got her fancy private helicopter we used to drive all the way from here to East Hampton which was at least four hours there and back just to visit my fathers grave. Don't ever judge me," He said sternly. I raked my brain for a good come back but I had nothing. "You're not the only one that's hurting Charlotte."


"Stone..." I say through my teeth. "Get. The. Fuck. Out!" I yell trying to shove him out of my room. Stone fought back though, shoving his way back into my room. I tried to throw a punch but he caught it in his palms and held both of my wrists together with one hand. Once again I was pushed up against the wall. This time tears streaming down my face.


"Or what Charlotte? You're going to punch me? I'm stronger than you, mentally and physically. You're a mess Charlotte. I really think that you need serious help or you'll end up just like your mother. I'm not like Jake, I'm not afraid to hurt you're feelings the same way you don't care if you hurt mine." Stone said. Ouch. 


"Don't ever compare yourself to Jake," I say to Stone. 


"Why not cause I'm not as great as he is just because he tells you everything you want to hear?" Stone spits. I try to wiggle from his grasp but it's useless. He just presses harder.


"I hate you." 


"Do you?" Stone asked. I rolled my eyes but Stone just kept staring at me. "Why do you have to be such a bitch?"


"Why do you have to be such a dick?" I smirk. There was no point in fighting anymore. He wouldn't let me win and I wasn't going to let him win either. It is one of the things that I love about Stone and hate at the same time. At this point I really just wanted to lean in close and kiss him but that would be so wrong of me. I couldn't do it to Jake...I mean I could, but I can't. Well I can but...It'd kill him. I couldn't imagine hurting him more, but my body was longing to be touched. And besides, I did like Stone more than I was willing to admit out loud. I just couldn't take it anymore. I needed it, I needed Jake but he wasn't here and he can't be here. 


Stone pressed himself against me, wrapping his arms around my waist. He didn't even have to touch me sexually for me to want it so badly from him. I pushed Stone away from me so I could look into his brown eyes. "Stone..." I said just above a whisper. "I want you to fuck me." I said bluntly. A lump formed in his throat and he swallowed hard. I could tell he was nervous, so I kissed his lips hard and I wrapped my arms around his waist. I weaved my fingers through his hair as he carried me over to my bed. He laid my down on my back and crawled on top of me. Kissing my collar bones causing me to moan loudly. 


"Shh." Stone said. He continued to kiss me until he got down to my chest. I quickly removed my top and I took my bra off throwing it to the floor. Before Stone went back for seconds, I made him get up to lock the bedroom door. He rushed back to the bed slithering over me licking my neck in circles and then trailed down to my nipples. I moaned as his hand fumbled with my panties. When he finally slid his hand onto my bare skin I felt the electricity running through the both of us. We've wanted this for so long and now it's finally here. He rubbed in circles and I've never felt better. I moaned his name into his ear as he kissed my neck. The faster he went, the harder I tugged at his hair. "You're so wet," Stone whispered into my ear. Oh Gosh, I could eat up his dirty talk like candy. Stone was starting to unzip his pants and he removed his boxers as I shed my sweat pants and panties. Stone leaned over to my bed stand and pulled out a condom and put it on. He spread my legs open and he lowered himself deep inside of me. 


"Stone." I moan loudly into his ear as he continued to go faster, with each thrust a groan escaped his mouth. 


"Say my name baby," Stone said desperation dripping from his voice like the way rain drops dripped from leaves. He started to kiss my neck again and I said his name so loud that I was almost afraid someone would hear me from down stairs. Stone reached one of his hands down and started to rub in circles. "I want you to cum for me Charlotte," He said into my ear. He rubbed faster and he went faster. In and out. In. Out. In. Out. Stone lifted his body up and just continued to ram me hard as his finger rubbed faster.


"Stone," I moaned as my legs started to shake. 


"That's it baby, keep cumming." He said and at that moment, everything was over. Euphoria washed over my naked body and Stone laid down next to me. Our sweat worked like glue, mending us both together. I was ready to drift off to sleep but before I did Stone kissed my ear lobe.


"You look so hot when you orgasm." He said. I chuckled and I turned to face him, feeling guilty that I was okay with the fact that I just had sex with Stone and not Jake. Just then my phone started to ring but I ignored it as I cuddled next to Stone and fell asleep.

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