Caroline

He pulled me onto his lap on the bus, and his lips would like to never leave mine.

"Do you have any idea how happy I am, Caroline?" He asked.

I smiled. "I have a pretty good idea."

"What happened?" He asked.

"The first few days I felt like I could die. I couldn't sleep or eat, than I was walking out of the building one day, and I passed out on the steps. One of my instructors walked out, and literary picked me up and carried me to the infirmary. They told me I was pregnant, and I got on the first flight I could back to you." I said.

"Did you get hurt when you passed out?" He looked me over.

"I hit my head, but it wasn't bad, just a bruise, but nothing hurt more than missing you." I kissed him then he pulled back.

"I told you when you got back we would be married. I want to do it before the news gets out." He said.

"What? I don't get a fancy proposal?" I laughed.

"If that's what it takes to get you to say yes." He's serious.

"No, you already know my answer." I said.

"Nope, you'll have to wait now." He ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me.

"I missed these lips." He ran his thumb over them and looked down at them.

Everyone piled on the bus and it got loud with everyone talking about my return and the baby. We are leaving for Nashville in the morning, so we headed back to the hotel. I'm looking forward to a few days at home.

He carried me all the way up to his room and laid me down on his bed. I sat up and lifted his shirt, but I couldn't reach, so I got on my knees on the bed and pulled it off him while he unzipped my dress and pulled it off me.

Then my bra unsnapped, and he pulled that off to before making me lay back and he crawled on to kiss me. He ground his hardness against me, then reached between my legs. I gasped when he touched me.

His fingers worked their magic until I begged him to be inside me.

He stood and took off his clothes then climbed on top of me. He kissed my neck as he slowly pushed himself inside me and I moaned.

"I missed you." He said in a strained moan.

I kissed his cheek until he lifted his head and pressed his lips against mine. He slowly pulled back and pushed himself back inside me, sending shock waves through my body.

"Don't ever leave me like that again." He whispered as he made love to me.

"Never." I reached up and pulled his lips down to mine. I whimpered against his lips as he picked up his pace.

"Oh, God." I cried out as I felt that familiar tingle. "Cody!" He grunted as he began to move faster.

My body began to shake as he works so hard above me. I cried out his name, and his breaths became desperate.

"You're so beautiful to watch while you're coming. Jesus Christ!" He called out, and I'm seeing stars while trying to hold on to him for dear life.

"Oh, shit!" He began to shake as he, once again, shot everything he had inside me.

"Oh my God!" I cried out as a second wave hit me.

He collapsed on top of me and kissed me, before rolling off and pulling me into his arms.

"That's the last thing I thought would happen when I woke up this morning." He is still breathing hard and lightly running his fingers over the skin on my back.

"I shouldn't have left," I said.

"It just proved how much we need each other." He kissed the top of my head and we fell asleep.

I felt horrible when I woke up. I know he heard me getting sick in the bathroom. I tried to wave him away when he walked in, but he refused. Instead, he rubbed my back.

When I lifted my head and flushed the toilet, he handed me water, but I didn't want it, I want to brush my teeth.

"My toothbrush is in my bag. Could you get it?" I asked.

He hopped up and went to get it, and I sat on the floor. Damn this sucks.

He returned and I brushed my teeth before I got a shower. I came out of the bedroom dressed, and he wrapped his arms around me. "Is there anything I can do?" He asked.

I shook my head. "No, I wish there was, but there's nothing."

"I'm sorry." He said, which kinda made me laugh.

"Don't think you get off that easy. This will be a lot of work for you too." I said.

Within the hour, he has me laying in the bed on the tour bus. I have a feeling this is going to be miserable.