You know i make you wanna scream..

After saying goodbye to Matt thanks to Zacky ruining the moment, I got in my car and drove towards the pier. I could tell Matt was pretty agitated because of me being friends with Zacky, but nothing was going to come out of it. Yeah, I'll admit I felt a tiny, tiny bit attracted to him the last day, but that was just my hormones messing with my head and my emotions. That's what I hoped anyway, I didn't want to get caught up in another Zacky/Matt triangle again, not fun.
I heard my phone ringing, which interrupted my train of thought. Kaycee.

'Hey Kayc.' I put the phone on loudspeaker as I was driving.
'Hey bae.' she said casually. 'How's the other bae?'
'Growing.' I laughed. 'And kicking. Especially when I'm trying to sleep.'
'Oh, the joys of pregnancy.' She sighed. 'You sound like you're in a car or something. Whatcha up to?'
'Don't kill me.' I paused, 'I'm going to meet Zacky at the pier then we're going for lunch.'
There was dead silence, before Kaycee burst out laughing unexpectedly. 'Please God don't tell me you believed that whole 'let's be besties' act? You do realise he wants you back, El? This is his way of getting into your head, by slowly sneaking in past the friend zone.'
I thought about what she said. 'Hmm, maybe you're right. I'll see how today goes anyway. Besides, once Matt is around he won't be doing anything like that, because if he does, he'll be in a body bag, not my bed.'
'And this is why I love Matt.' Kaycee sighed happily. She was just as protective of me as Matt was.
I pulled up beside the pier. 'Well I'm here now, Kayc, so I'll ring you after and let you know how it goes, okay?'
'Sure, bae. Have a good time, and know if he tries anything, Matt and I will leave him worse for wear.'
'Thank you, will do. Bye bae.' I said, and Kaycee hung up.

I could see Zacky standing on the pier. He was wearing three quarter length pants and the Ghost BC shirt that he loved so much. I walked up on to the pier and towards him. He didn't see me coming, so I went up behind him and jolted him jokingly. He jumped in fright and whipped his head around. 'What the - Oh, hey El.' he laughed. 'You scared the shit out of me.'
'Sorry.' I laughed back.
'How are you?' he said.
'I'm really good. I'm not crying as much, but then again, I could have a mental breakdown quicker than you can say the word pregnancy, so don't mark my words.'
'I'll be cautious with what I say, then.' He nodded.
'That's probably a good idea.' I laughed.

We walked along the pier together, talking casually like two friends who hadn't fucked each other senseless in the past more times than you could count on one hand. I thought about what he said about doing what we should have done when we first met now, getting to know each other, and I realised he was extremely right. It didn't mean it was going to blossom into something more though, no fucking way. We walked back down the pier, and onto the boulevard.
'The restaurant I booked is just down this road.' he said.
We walked to the end of the road, where there was a building with ivy all the way up it. It was gorgeous, and extremely fancy looking. I was glad that I had taken Matt's platinum card now.
'Fancy joint.' I commented as we walked closer to it.

'It's my favourite restaurant. The steak is great.' Zacky sighed.
As we walked in the door, we were greeted by a waiter who looked fit to collapse when he saw us.
'M - Mr. B - Baker, how may I h - help you?' he stuttered, clearly starstruck. I saw his eyes flicker from Zacky to me, to my bump, and back to Zacky.
'Table for two, please. I made a reservation earlier.' Zacky said calmly.
The waiter checked a book of sorts, and nodded. 'R - Right this way.'
We were led into a VIP area, where there was a table with 2 chairs.
'Drinks?' the waiter said.
'I'll have a beer,please.' Zacky then looked at me.
'Oh, I'll just have a soda water and lime, please.' I said, thinking of small bump.
'Must suck a bit, not drinking.' Zacky said when the waiter left.
'Sometimes.' I sighed. 'Sometimes, all I want is to down a bottle of wine, but other times, the thought of it makes me psychically sick.'

We talked and chatted the whole way through the lunch, never a silent moment. Honestly, it felt like we were going out agian, not because we were flirting or anything, but because of how well we got along, just like nothing bad had ever happened between us, and we had known each other our whole lives. I loved it.
When the bill came, I produced Matt's card. Zacky looked at me, an eyebrow raised.
'You're not paying, El.' he laughed. 'Well, Matt's not paying.' he corrected himself, looking at the name on the card.
'Yes, I am. Or he is. Either way, I'm paying.' I said firmly.
'No way.' he rolled his eyes, taking out his platinum card.
'I am paying.' I said, staring at him.
'You're still so demanding. You haven't changed a day.' He sighed, smiling.
Before I could speak, the waiter came over. I handed him Matt's card, and Zacky just rolled his eyes at me. 'Eleanor Williams, you will never change.'

Zacky walked me back to my car and we hugged.
'I've missed you and your stubborn personality.' he said as he hugged me.
'I've missed you and your bluntness.' I said, and we both laughed, before pulling away from the hug.
'Take care of yourself and that little monster.' he smiled, looking down at my bump. 'I'll see you round anyways.'
'Thanks, Zack. See you.' I smiled back, before getting into my car as he walked away. I sighed happily. It was so nice to just be friends with him, no awkwardness, no tension, no nothing. It made me so happy.

I walked in the front door of Matt's house. 'I'm home, babe.' I called, to no avail.
I walked into the kitchen, to find Matt sitting at the island, with his head in his hands.
'What's wrong?' I exclaimed, running towards him.
'What's wrong?' he laughed quietly. 'What's wrong is that my phone actually crashed with the amount of pictures and messages I have been sent.'
'Of what?' I said worriedly.
Matt handed me his phone silently. I unlocked it and went into his pictures, as any photos he was sent were immediately saved. I felt my blood boil with anger as I saw the pictures. They were all photos of me and Zacky, at the pier, him smiling at me, me laughing at him, us walking towards the restaurant, us walking out of the restaurant, us hugging at the car, me smiling at him. I went into his messages, and selected the first ones I saw, which was from a number that Matt didn't have saved. There was loads of them, but I only read a few, which said, 'Your so called fiancee who's also carrying your baby looks like she's having fun with her ex, right?'
'And you thought you could trust her hahah' 'By the way, don't you forget Zacky is my ex, and if I think that Eleanor is trying to get in there, I will get her' I threw down the phone.
'Fucking Isabelle.' I growled angrily.

Out of nowhere, Matt jumped off the seat and pushed me into the counter on the island, his hips against mine, holding my waist, staring deep into my eyes. I saw his tongue skim over his teeth and I could feel everything clench down south. Ugh, he was so sexy.
He then pulled me into him, and our lips collided. He kissed me like he had never kissed me before, one hand moving to my hair and the other on my waist, holding tightly. I kissed him back eagerly, putting my arms around him. I could feel him growing, his bulge starting to press into me. He pushed up against me, and I pushed back so I was basically grinding into him. He groaned lowly, then spun me around so I had my back to him. He moved forward so he was pushing his now hard length into my ass, and put one hand on my waist and the other on the outside of my shorts, where I was getting wetter and wetter at the thought of him. He rubbed me, the friction caused by the shorts and my panties feeling good.
'Angry sex is the best sex.' he growled into my ear, before kissing and biting my neck, still rubbing. He then stopped, to unbutton my shorts and reef them and my panties down to my ankles in one swift motion. He then grabbed my hips and pulled them back, so I was basically bent over the counter, him behind me. I could hear him pull down his pants, releasing himself.
Without saying anything, he grabbed my hips for grip, and slammed into me forcefully, making me wince loudly. He then started to move, and really move. No gentle penetration at first, like he normally would, but angry, quick thrusts. I liked it, pregnant or not.
He then pulled my hips back, so I was standing up, with him behind me, still inside me, filling me perfectly.
'You know I make you wanna scream...' Matt half sang half whispered in my ear, kissing my jawline as he continued to move in and out, hands on my upper thighs. I held onto the kitchen counter with one hand for support, the other on the side of his head.
'Oh, Matt.' I cried out, as he thrusted in and out gently as I reached my orgasm, coming around him breathlessly. He came at the same time, groaning my name, saying 'Fuck' plenty of times.
With one final thrust, he gently pulled out, sighing.
'That is my trusty cure for anger.' Matt grinned at me as he pulled up his shorts.

Notes

long chapter :3
Zacky and El being friends? thoughts?
Angry Matt sex <3 <3
thanks for reading lovelies, you're all wonderful <3