Happy new year!!! 

To be totally honest, I'm dreading this year. I'll be saying goodbye to my teen years and walking into my twenties. OMG I feel old *pouts*

SO, chapter dedicated to All_The_Same_Love for their story A Beastly Twist. Like OMFG I loved it so much, I almost cried when it ended. I loved how they spiced the story up a bit. I LOVE AIDEN!!!

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-chubs

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Chapter 6

I frowned when my eyes looked over the land that was supposed to be used to build Fallen Heights Elementary, Fallen Heights High School and the playground for children. Papers, plastic bottles, plastic bags, beer bottles and many unmentionables littered the ground our company wanted to use for the project. I heard Pops curse while Tristan whistled in amazement as his wide eyes took in the view in front of him

"Sucks to be you, huh dad?"

I rolled my eyes and elbowed his side. He can be so insensitive sometimes and times like these, I need him to keep his lips zipped. He groaned and pouted while he rubbed the abused area. I walked forward only to cringe in disgust when my eyes landed on a used condom. Sperm was still flowing out of it.

How long ago was this place used as a hump and dump?

A foul smell attacked my sense of smell making me gag. I stumbled back and groaned when I felt bile rise up my throat.

"Ash, you okay man?" Tristan's concerned voice made its way to my ears

I sighed when the feeling went away. I looked over at him and nodded, trying my best to give him a smile. I'm pretty sure it looked more of a grimace than a smile. He frowned in concern and made a move to step beside me but I shook my head and faked a smile

"This place is a dump. What happened to the place in the pictures that you showed me, Mr. Hart?" Mr. Richardson asked

My eyes travelled to him. He narrowed his eyes in disgust as his light blue eyes travelled around the empty mass of land in front of us. His body language spoke of his disapproval. My eyes darted to Mr. Hart to see that he was already looking at me with pleading eyes.

I stepped forward, alerting Mr. Richardson that I wanted his attention. He looked down at me with a frown set on his handsome face. I wanted to swoon at the good looks he was blessed with but I pushed it down and took in a deep breath which turned out to be a bad idea when that foul scent came back with a vengeance

I groaned and covered my mouth

"Oh god" I whimpered and ran to the nearest bush and emptied the contents of my stomach behind it

Hands rubbed at my back, making me less stressed about the act I was doing. It felt like I was puking out my stomach, intestine and liver. The vile substance burned my throat as it continued to leave my body and coat the dead grass below me. I whimpered at the horrible feeling in my throat. More hands made contact with me but this time they were pushing my hair out of my face and for that I was thankful. My hands gripped my stomach as a throbbing ache exploded in it as my mouth stopped producing the disgusting liquid

Once I calmed down, I wiped my mouth with the sleeve of my shirt and turned around only to bury my face in the chest of the man who was rubbing my back. The man tensed up before he relaxed and wrapped his arms around my shivering body. Sobs escaped my lips as I fisted the shirt of the man who held me in his protective and warm embrace.

Words of comfort floated to my ears, calming my erratic heart down. Letting go of his shirt, I reached up and wrapped my hands around his neck and buried my face in the crook of his neck. I don't care who has me right now but I really appreciated the comfort he was willing to provide for me

"I'm so tired" I mumbled sleepily

I felt his head move as he nodded his head. He moved forward slightly before lifting me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist and hooked my ankles just above his firm butt. I opened my eyes and moved away from the safety of his neck and looked into the light blue eyes of the man I have been dreaming off

In my tired haze, I smiled thankfully at him and kissed his cheek before burying my face back where it was before

"Thank you" I whispered and kissed his neck

He froze up before he nodded and kissed my temple

"Just sleep, little one"

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BEEP

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BEEP

I groaned and reached out to turn the alarm clock off when I could move my hand. My eyes snapped open in panic only to close them immediately after. I moaned in distress when bright light almost blinded me. I heard that insufferable beeping increase, annoying me further

"Hey babe, you're up"

I opened my eyes slowly to see Tristan looking down at me with concern swimming in his baby blue eyes. I smiled and nodded. I looked around the room, only to see that I'm not in my bedroom. The room I was in had white walls and white ceiling that had a few paint peeling off. The bed I was lying down on was hard and uncomfortable and the pillow felt rough and itchy

"Yeah, where am I?"

"You're in the hospital" A deep voice answered me, causing a shiver to wreck my body

I looked to the other side of my bed to see the main character of my many wet dreams sitting on an uncomfortable looking chair. I felt something squeeze my hand, taking my attention away from the man who has been constantly on my mind to my hand that was encased in his large ones.

What's going on?

Just then, the door to the hospital room opened and in walked a man in a white lab coat. Salt and pepper hair covered his head, his green eyes lit up once they landed on me and his thin lips turned into a wide smile. He walked over to me, careful of Mr. Richardson, and moved my hair back before laying a gentle kiss on my forehead. I smiled up at him and nodded my greeting.

Someone cleared their throat, stealing our attention. We all looked over at Mr. Richardson who sat glaring daggers at the good doctor. The handsome doctor chuckled and moved away from me but not after ruffling my hair. Mr. Richardson squeezed my hand

Why was he still holding my hand?

Silas' POV

My temper spiked when this stranger just walked in and kissed MY Caleb. I don't care if it isn't official but the man in the hospital bed is mine and WILL always be mine. Who does this man think he is, just waltzing in here like he owned the place?

From the moment I laid eyes on Caleb at the club, I haven't been able to keep my eyes away from him or my thoughts to concentrate on anything other than him. He's being a constant thing and as of now, that has never happened to me. He was beautiful to look at and his body fit perfectly against mine. I get I was in the wrong 2 weeks ago but I've been used countless time that it was just an automatic defence mechanism.

I loved everything about him from the time my blue eyes met his beautiful green ones. I loved how his light blonde hair is always a messy mop on the top of his head, how his dark green eyes that reminded me of the forest would light up every time he would talk about something he love, how he would lick and bite his plumb bottom lip every time he was nervous or horny but what I loved the most about the blonde angel was his heart of gold. Even though I've spent only one night with him, I've learnt everything I need to know about him and that is that he's the most caring and honest person I've ever met.

I squeezed my angel's hand slightly when My Caleb smiled at the doctor. Does he know the pervert? I hope not. If this old man was one of his ex lovers, I will beat the shit out of the doctor. No one touches what's mine and gets to live

Caleb looks at me with a confused look on his adorable little face before he starts to wiggle his hand out of my grip. I frowned at that and held on tighter

"Ash babe, are you okay?" The blonde that was standing on the other side of my angel's bed asked, looking at my boy with concern in his blue eyes.

I know they're just best friends but I can't help but feel jealous. This man has known my little angel for so long but that's going to change. Once Caleb is out of the hospital, I'm going to ask him out on a proper date and maybe even ask him to be my boyfriend. I hope he likes Italian

"My throat" My angel said, scratching at his throat

Nodding in understanding, Tristan walked away only to come back with a cup of water. I took the cup away from the blonde so I could help my angel drink. Tristan furrowed his eye brows and glared at me. I smirked and encouraged my little angel to drink. Caleb's dark green orbs stayed glued to my face, like he was looking for answers to his questions. I smiled down at him and was pleased to see his cheeks and neck taint pink as he blushed beautifully for me

Once I was done helping him drink, I sat down on the butt numbing hospital chair and took his hands back into mine. The shade of red on my little angels' face deepened at the loving gesture. I smiled and kissed his knuckles making his face look like a cute little tomato

A throat clearing tore my attention away from my little tomato and onto the perverted doctor. I narrowed my eyes and glared at the old man. Not once has the doctor looked over at me. He kept his focus on my little love and it was starting to piss me off. Is this man some kind of pervert? Because if he is, this job is not for him.

"I've taken your blood samples and had them tested at Bentley, Tristan and Mr. Richardson's request and I'm gone through the results now and I have to say, I didn't know you popped your cherry. Congratulations sport" The doctor teased

"Uncle Garrett" Caleb whined

The perverted doctor is his uncle?

The doctor is not a pervert after all?

All this time I let my jealousy get the best of me and it turns out the old man was only his uncle. Well this is embarrassing. It's a good thing I didn't cause a scene before because I could've looked like an idiot in front of my new love interest.

"Okay, all jokes a side, Ash, I need to know who you lost your virginity to" The good doctor asked

My eyes widen at the realisation that I was the one who popped my little angel's cherry. I was the one who was blessed with the gift of his virginity. I was the first one to touch him so intimately and make love to his body and soul.

I looked over at my little love interest to see his eyes filling up with tears. He ripped his hands away from mine and looked up at Tristan with pleading eyes. Getting the message, Tristan moved over and slipped on the bed and took my little button onto his lap and rocked him back and forth while my little love cried into his shirt

"What happened? Ash, tell Uncle Garrett what happened so I can make it better" The doctor ordered with a worried expression on his face

Tristan shook his head and kissed the side of Caleb's head before he spat out the next words like they were acid in his mouth. I froze once the words registered in my mind

"The bastard fucked him and dumped him the next morning. Called him a whore and offered him money like Caleb was nothing but a two dollar prostitute"

That's right, I did do that. Guilt and anger rushed through me like a train on a track. Guilt for how I acted and anger for the way I treated a honest to good person like Caleb.

Although our night of passion was amazing, I ruined it by making him feel like he was not worth my time. If anything, I'm the one who is not worthy of something so pure and innocent. I'm the one who is not worthy of the phenomenal gift that is Caleb Williams

I hung my head down in shame at what I've done two weeks ago to the man who didn't deserve it.

"Who is he?" A deadly voice asked

I whipped my head around to look at the door to see Mr. Hart gripping the handle in a death grip. His knuckles were slowly turning white, his face red with rage, his nose flared with fury, his light brown eyes widened and turned crazed with the promise of death and his body tensed up like he was ready to fight off anybody who dared threatened his family

I gulped and looked at Tristan for any sign that he knew it was me. I sighed in relief when he shook his head

"He refused to tell us who took him out. From Rhea and Sally's description, all I know is the man has dark hair, blue eyes and is very tall. It was dark in the room we were in, so they didn't get a good look at the asshole"

Tristan's jaw was ticking but the way he was holding onto Caleb made me believe that the angel in his arms were made of something precious and he is. Caleb is the most precious being in this world and he should be treated as such which is why...

"It was-" I began to confess

"When can I go home?" Caleb's voice cut me off

All eyes immediately landed on him making him flush at the attention being placed on him. He got off Tristan and nodded his thanks at the tall blonde. Tristan ruffled his hair and it took everything in me to pull my little angel away from his best friend and onto my lap where I know he belongs

"Right after I tell you the results, okay?"

Caleb nodded and played with the hem of his shirt.

"After hearing what happened to you, I'm sorry to have to tell you this but Caleb, you're pregnant"

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