Where did your heart go? (The Heart Trilogy Book 1) (48 page)

Chapter 58

Leaving their parents Charlotte and Mitchell headed back to their room. As they stood in the lift Mitch pulled her close
.

“I just can’t seem to keep my hands off you” he murmured.

“Do you hear me complaining” Charlie replied, as she pushed her body even closer to his.

“Tomorrow is going to be so awful when we’re not together” she said
.

“Well, let’s live for today then” Mitch replied, kissing her gently on her upturned lips.
They hurried along the corridor and almost fell through the door of their room. Mitchell had Charlie in his arms before the door closed behind them as they staggered and fell onto the bed together in a jumble of limbs.

As their lips joined together in a kiss so long and passionate it felt as though time was frozen. Charlotte lay back as Mitch gently peeled down the straps of her dress, revealing her naked breasts as her nipples sprang to attention under his light touch. Then he worked his way down and pulled off her knickers and threw them behind him. Charlie laughed for a second and then it changed to a gasp as his tongue went to work. Her hands ran through his hair as she arched under his touch and surrendered completely to the sensations that were racing through her body. She shuddered and came, Mitch paused and looked up at her and smiled before he continued again to bring her to the very pinnacle of pleasure. Then he pulled away, aware that he was teasing her but enjoying it too.

Charlie rolled over and groaned at the loss and then carefully undid the buttons on his shirt and threw that over her shoulder. Her hands fumbled at his belt buckle but eventually it came free and she pulled his trousers off. Mitch tried to pull her straight on top of him but she pulled away and pushed him back against the duvet beneath them. He felt her loose hair tickle his body as her lips travelled down to his hardness. She paused and playfully ran down his thighs and up again, coming close but not going for the target until she felt his hands trying to push her that way. Then she let her tongue play over the tip and felt him quiver with excitement. She played with him as if he were a lovely ice lolly to be savoured.

He could take it no longer as he pulled her up again to capture her lips with his, his hands guided her into position and she sank down on top of him. It was like a horizontal dance, neither of them was in control as they flew together, soaring towards the peak of their passion, before crashing down.

“That was the best yet” Mitch breathed
.

“I wish we’d started earlier” Charlie whispered, as she kissed him tenderly on the lips. She snuggled into his arms as they started to cool down. Mitch leaned up suddenly and looked deeply into Charlie’s eyes
.

“I can’t believe how in love I am with you” he said
.

“Neither can I” Charlie replied, fighting the tiredness that was trying to whisk her away from this precious moment.

“Hold me and don’t ever let me go” she said, reaching up to pull him closer again.

“With pleasure” Mitch said. He pulled the duvet over them and watched
as she shut her eyes and slept.

During the night Charlie woke occasionally and in the moonlight turned and stared at the handsome man that lay next to her. She still wondered how they had managed to meet and then share so much in common especially the links with the past through her Mum and his Dad. She brushed a light kiss onto his lips before falling asleep again. Mitch felt her lips and opened his eyes to stare at Charlie. So beautiful and talented on the dance floor, so eager to please in bed and in essence such a perfect fit for him. He knew that he had never felt this way about anyone else and it scared him. He thought of his Dad’s words, warning him to always be true and to not hurt her but was he good enough for her? He reached out and ran his finger carefully through her hair and she murmured and stretched towards him. Pulling her close he held her and fell asleep again.

The alarm woke them in the morning, their last morning together for a week. Still sleepy they kissed and shared their bodies again before heading for the shower to wake up properly.

“I wish we didn’t live so far apart” she said
.

“I know, but who knows what might happen between our parents in the future” he replied.

“I’m keeping my fingers crossed for them” Charlie said. She held them up for him to see and he grabbed them and kissed them lightly.

“Don’t start that I think I’m a sex addict already” Charlie moaned, as he pulled her close again.

“Just as long as it’s with me” Mitch replied, holding her tightly.

Once they had dressed and packed their bags they headed downstairs for breakfast. They spotted their parents sitting together on a table for four and decided they should join them.

“Hi Mum, James” Charlie said, sitting down opposite her Mum.

“Morning Dad, Stephanie” Mitch said.

I watched the two of them sitting next to each other, almost a mirror image of how James and I had looked all those years ago.
While they headed off to choose some breakfast I turned to James.

“Do you think we should talk to them
now?”

“Yes might be a good idea” he replied “Do you want to do it or shall I?”

“I will but feel free to butt in at any point” I replied.

We watched them head back to the table and I took a quick sip of my coffee.

Once they had sat down I hesitated and suddenly felt James hand on my knee beneath the table.

“So guys I’m guessing that you might be wondering what has happened between the two of us this weekend”

Pausing Charlotte and Mitchell looked up and stared across the table.

“We’ve had a long talk about things and have decided that it would be foolish for us to imagine that we could go straight back to how it was twenty four years ago” I said. I turned to James who took my cue.

“Yes we’re going to renew our friendship and see how things go over the next couple of wee
ks” he said, smiling back at me.

“Are you still going to come down for the Rock on the River event in a fortnight”
Charlotte asked.

“Yes, I believe I’m driv
ing the minibus of all the guys. That’s a point can you recommend anywhere for us to stay?” James asked, turning to me.

“I’l
l ask around but I believe the Premier Inn at the end of the M50 is fairly cheap and good” I replied.

I spotted Charlotte staring across at me as if to tell me something.

“James, you are more than welcome to stay at our house, I have a spare room” I said.

“Thanks for the offer I’ll bear it in mind” he replied. We all settled down and finished our breakfasts. Pam and Peter headed over and took the table next to ours and then Sarah and Chris appeared and we beckoned them over to share the table with James’ parents.

“Well, it has been a fantastic weekend” Sarah said “Thanks for inviting us” she finished.

“Thanks for coming” Charlie said, smiling at her second set of parents.

“It’s been thrilling” Pam said “Fantastic dancing and results and I look forward to meeting Arlene Phillips again if possible”

We all smiled across at the two stars that shone brightly in our midst.

Once we had all packed and settled up the hotel bills we paused in the foyer.

“Its been lovely to see you again Stephanie” Peter said, reaching out and pulling me into an embrace. I then turned to Pam who didn’t need to say anymore as she hugged me too.
Then I stood looking at James, wondering what to do as I felt my body start to come alive again.

“Bye James” I said, as he pulled me into his embrace.

“Bye Steph” he whispered into my ear, in passing he brushed my cheek with a light kiss.

Charlie and Mitch had disappeared outside so we followed suit and headed towards the cars. We spotted them at the side of the one car, both so wrapped up in each other that they didn’t notice us until we blipped the cars open. They sprang apart but then Mitch pulled Charlie back against his body.

“Ready to go” I asked. I could see the tears starting to sparkle in Charlie’s eyes.

She nodded and reached up for a final kiss from Mitchell, who looked just as distraught at letting her go.

As Chris drove off they followed us for some of the journey out of
London. Then due to the traffic the tiny convoy was separated and we headed for home. Charlie stared out of the window, her ear phones transporting her to another place and time. I could just make out that she was listening to the Dirty Dancing sound track; an occasional tear would slip down her cheek, which she wiped away with a soggy piece of tissue. I reached out and squeezed her shoulder lightly. She turned to me a knowing look on her face acknowledging that I understood completely how she felt.

In the other car both James and Mitchell sat in the front, each locked in their own private thoughts about the weekend. They followed the other car ahead for as long as possible before other traffic pushed them aside and then they were heading home. James thought about how empty the house always felt now for him. Around every corner there were memories of the time he had spent with Stephanie. Mitchell wrestled with his feelings. He had never fallen this deeply in love before. In fact Charlie was the first girl he did actually love. But was she too young for the commitment he wanted? Was it too early in both their lives for these feelings to last? Would career and ambitions pull them apart? Was it worth taking the risk?

I was glad to reach home after such an emotional rollercoaster of a weekend. Pulling our bags out of the car we carried them in.

“Do you want to stay for a bite to eat?” I asked Sarah and Chris
.

“Thanks but we’ll head home if that’s ok” Sarah said.

“Ok, thanks for driving us Chris” I said. I stepped into his strong arms and hugged him tight.

“I warned him not to hurt you again or he will have me to deal with” Chris whispered in my ear.

“Thanks Chris, that means a lot” I replied.

“Well you mean a lot to us too you know” he finished, as we pulled apart.

We waved them off and then headed inside to a flashing answer phone filled with junk calls. I deleted them and headed through to the kitchen. Charlie followed me, her fingers already tapping out a message to Mitchell.

“What do you fancy for tea?” I asked

“Can we just get some chips Mum, I’m not very hungry” she said.

“Ok, shall we walk in and get them” I asked.

“Sure Mum” she said. With her phone tucked into her pocket I grabbed my handbag and closed the house again. Arm in arm we headed into town in the early evening sunshine.

“You can talk to me Mum, I am old enough to understand” Charlie said.

“Thanks Charlie. My thoughts are all in a bit of a muddle right now about James” I said.

“But you look so good together, perfect. James is so nice I wouldn’t hate him being my step dad, I think I would quite like it” she said. I smiled at the sentiments she had expressed.

“We’ll have to wait and see” I finished. She linked her arm through mine and we continued along the road in silence. Well silence except for the beep of her phone messages.

As James pulled into the driveway they all got out and headed inside. Darren was home and waiting for them
.

“So bro, how did you get on?”

“We came joint second in the competition sharing the prize with Charlie’s group” Mitch replied.

“How did the other dance go?”

“Fantastic, so good that Arlene Phillips and another of the judges found us in the hotel afterwards and are interested in us auditioning for the stage version of Dirty Dancing at some point next year” Mitch replied “I have the business cards to prove it” he finished.

“Sounds great. I have some news too” he said “Dad you might want to hear this” Darren said.

Peter and Pam waited too as Darren cleared his throat.

“The BBC have approached Sophie and I and offered us jobs working for them” Darren said, proudly.

James pulled him in for a hug and the rest of them joined in.

“That’s fantastic news, what a weekend this truly has turned out to be” James said.

“We will have to move to Manchester though” Darren said, when the congratulations died down.

Sitting alone in the lounge later James reflected on the weekend and all that it had bought with it. Success was blossoming for both of his sons and he had been reunited with Stephanie again. He still felt angry every time he thought of her scars and the thought that she had nearly thrown her life away in despair. It was a good job he didn’t have to see Felicity as the way he was feeling right now he would have happily punched her. Killed her even for all the pain and anguish she had caused both him and Stephanie. Well this time she wouldn’t be getting in the way of them and if she even tried she would have him to deal with.