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Love Story	By : PeterH Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > AU/AR Views: 2962 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter twenty nine: Reunion

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Erik arrived in England two days after he had left Persia. He took up residence in a hotel near where Ivan Merik lived with Christine. Ivan had stayed in contact with Erik letting him know everything that was happening with Christine. Except Ivan never told Erik that Christine had been pregnant and Erik was still unaware of that fact. Erik spied on Christine and Ivan while he hid in a large willow tree outside the house. There he could see through most of the windows. He hadn’t seen Christine all day but when he did it was late in the evening and she was escorted into the house by a body guard. Christine hadn’t changed a bit. Though she had gained a little weight but Erik didn’t care. She was still as beautiful as ever.
Erik watched through the windows as she walked into the hall through his binoculars. She was greeted by an elderly woman. The woman spoke a few words to Christine and then Christine ran up the staircase. A few moments later Christine entered a small bedroom and turned on the light. Erik watched as she walked over to a small crib…and picked up a baby. Erik thought he would die. Was it his? Was it…dare he think it, Ivan Merik’s child? If it was Erik would kill the bastard for touching Christine. He had to speak with Christine and he had to silent about it.

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Christine walked into Sophia’s bedroom and heard her crying. The nurse had told Christine that Sophia wouldn’t stop crying and Ivan wasn’t in the house. Christine picked Sophia up and cradled her in her arms and soon Sophia stopped crying. “That’s a good girl do you want your bottle?” Christine said quietly to the baby in her arms. “I’ll take it from here, thank you Miss.” Christine said to the nurse who nodded her head and left the bedroom closing the door behind her.
Christine turned her back to the window and walked through a door that led to her bedroom that she shared with Ivan. She hummed softly to her baby and placed Sophia on the bed where she rolled around played.

Christine began unbuttoning her pink blouse. She kicked off her shoes and sat down on the bed and rolled off her stockings and kissed Sophia on the head. Suddenly there was a small click. Christine looked up but just dismissed it as a twig hitting the window. Christine turned her back to the entrance and sat down on the floor on her knees as she watched her little bundle of joy roll around and giggle. “Is it Ivan’s bastard?” a cruel and yet familiar voice asked her from behind. Christine jumped to her feet and spun around. Standing in the doorway leading to Sophia’s bedroom was Erik Orion; her husband.

He wasn’t dead! He was alive. Christine felt tears in her eyes. She ran across the room and into Erik’s arm. She wrapped her arms around his waist but she didn’t feel him return her embrace. Instead he grasped her arms tightly and cruelly and shook her violently. “Answer me,” he hissed, keeping his voice low. Christine shook her head. “No…no, Sophia is your daughter Erik. I swear to god she is yours.” Christine told him desperately. “Whose bedroom is this?” Erik demanded. Christine hung her head.

“It’s…my bedroom,” she said hoping he wouldn’t ask anything else but he did. “And do you share it with anyone? Ivan Merik perhaps?” he said shaking her again. Sophia let out a little cry. “Erik please, I had no choice.” She cried burying her face in his chest. “Did he rape you?” Erik asked her. Christine looked up and into his eyes. She saw nothing but rage and fury. He threw Christine to the ground where she fell on her side. Sophia let out another cry for her mother. “You fucking whore!” Erik yelled at her. Erik came at her. He turned her over onto her back and straddled her waist. “How many times in the nine months have you two fucked each other?” Erik hissed, grabbing her hair and pulling back.

Christine grabbed his hand but he slapped it away. Tears fell from her eyes as he yelled at her. Sophia continued to cry as her mother was abused in front of her eyes. “Erik…please Sophia needs me. Please,” Christine begged. “She’s scared, she’s crying!” Christine begged. Erik got up from the ground and pulled Christine to her feet. Christine staggered over to Sophia and picked her up and kissed her and held her protectively to her breast. “How can I believe that child is mine?” Erik demanded from Christine walking towards her. “Look into her eyes!” Christine shouted.

Christine held out Sophia carefully and Erik took the small child into his arms and starred into the babe’s eyes. All he saw was his own eyes. That same golden amber color that had haunted him for so long; Erik had inherited his mother’s amber eyes and now this child had them. Erik knew now that Christine had been telling the truth…the girl was his after all. Erik slowly handed his daughter back to Christine. Christine marched into Sophia’s bedroom and laid her down to sleep. Sophia was now completely passed out. Christine went back into the bedroom to find Erik sitting on the bed. Christine sat down next to him and pulled his head to her chest. She leaned back and Erik lay next to her closely. Christine kissed Erik’s forehead and then his cheeks and even his masked one.

Erik closed his eyes as Christine kissed him. Christine slipped his white mask off and placed it on the night table. She moved on top of him and continued kissing her husband’s face and soon she reached his lips. Erik opened his mouth to her and their innocent kiss turned into a heated passionate one. Erik leaned up and kissed Christine more violently. Christine pushed his coat from his shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Next she untied his tie and began unbuttoning his shirt. “What about Ivan?” Erik asked her as she continued working the buttons out of their holes. “He won’t be back until the day after tomorrow. He’s away on business.” Christine whispered as she continued her work.

Soon Erik’s shirt was completely undone and she pushed it from his body. Christine leaned down and began kissing Christine broad muscular chest, letting her tongue lap over his nipples and abs. Erik reached up and pulled Christine’s skirt down and pushed her blouse off of her shoulders. Christine could feel Erik’s aching arousal hard against her core and it made her dripping wet. She was afraid she was going to come just at the feeling his cock pressed against her. Christine reached down and unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. She pulled his somewhat wet pants from his legs and soon they were both lying together naked.

Erik moved on top of Christine and braced his hands on either side of her head before he slowly moved his cock into her hot pussy. Christine bit her lip and hissed in pleasure as she felt her husband begin to make to her for the first time in nine months. “Oh,” Christine whimpered as Erik drove himself completely inside of her. Erik just stayed there for a moment and suddenly Christine giggled. Erik looked at her. “Please…take your time.” She whispered sensuously. Erik smirked and suddenly thrust hard into her causing Christine to gasp. Erik continued his slowly but hard rhythm inside of Christine.

It had been so long for both of them. Christine had been with Ivan several times but every time it was never making love, even if they had done it slowly, passionate, and violently it was never making love because Christine wasn’t in love with Ivan. Every time Erik took her body though, ever time Erik possessed her, dominated her and made her his it was always making love no matter what.

Even if they had been angry at each other and one minute they were yelling at each other and the next they were fucking hard on the floor it was making love because they knew they were in love with each other.

Christine wrapped her legs tightly around Erik’s waist as he rode her hard. “I love you,” she whispered to him. “I love you,” she whispered again and again. Erik groaned as she rolled her hips beneath him and thrust upwards against him. “Mmm…I love you,” Erik told her. Christine wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Their love making went on into the night until they were both sore numb and exhausted. And as they both drifted off into sleep Christine prayed Erik had left another child dwelling inside of her.
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