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Second Chances(blair/lady)

Nyx frowned a little at his words, wanting to help him before smiling, her eyes bright as she realized she could help him sometime.”Come here.”She muttered clearing the bed off so that he could lay down, grabbing him shoulder, urging him to lay down and when he did she moved, sitting on his ass. “I know you wanted to have a party for your birthday…”She muttered as she started working on his lower back, knowing he really hadn’t wanted to, but felt obligated to do so.”But I was thinking….how about we have have a private party, just connor, me, rhys and Annabel.”She said smiling a little as she worked on relaxing the knots in his back, wanting him to feel better, having every intention of bullying him into eating and sleeping when she was done.

Rhys smirked growling a little as he thrust into her as he kissed her, laughing softly. “I knew it. A cure for boredom.”He growled biting the other’s lip a little, looking amused as he gripped her hips, using the leverage to thrust harder into her, smiling as he looked at her. He had every intention of enjoying this while he could, because he knew it wouldn't last.
 
Winston groaned in pleasure as she worked on the knots in his back. "That sounds wonderful, Sweetheart," he murmured, closing his eyes, "No big parties. I can't do it right now. The thought exasperates me." He let out a huff and continued to enjoy the massage, willing to let her distract him from his problems.

Annabel shuddered with her orgasm, her pussy clenching and pulsing around his cock as he continued to thrust in and out of her. "R-Rhys! Oh!" she cried, bracing herself on the wall in front of her. The pleasure raced through her body, and before she knew it, she was orgasming again. The position they were in made it to where he rammed her g-spot with every thrust, and the feeling was absolutely intoxicating.
 
Nyx said smiling as he agreed, looking amused as she finished up his back, leaning over to pick up the phone and ordering them some food before standing up. “I have something for you. I know its not your birthday yet, but you could use something good.”She said standing, crossing the room to the closet and digging out the two boxes before crossing back to him, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at the man as she looked down at him.”here. Open.”she urged him, wanting to just make him smile, looking amused at the idea of what she’d gotten. The slingshot was just a joke, a amusement to put on his desk, but the real gift was the first edition of ‘great expectations’, having badgered rhys until he’d remembered what winston’s favorite book was. Blushing slightly, not about to admit she’d spent almost all of her own savings account to get it, not when she could have used his money to get it, but she’d felt the need to buy it with something totally her own.

Rhys growled moaning as he held her tight against him, pressing against her back as he came, resting his head on her shoulder. “hmmm, always so good.”He muttered as he pulled out of her after a few minutes, sighing quietly as he washed up, leaning down to kiss her lightly. “Come on, I got to get ready to go.”he muttered smiling slightly.
 
Winston rolled on his side to open his presents, and when he eyes caught sight of the book, they widened. He looked through it, being extra careful with it, then looked up at her. "Wow," he murmured, shaking his head in disbelief. He smiled and leaned over to kiss her on the lips. "This is unbelievable... I'm not sure how you pulled it off, but that you so much." He grinned and placed the book on the nightstand table. "It's the best present I've ever gotten actually." Looking a bit sheepish, he pulled her in for an embrace and kissed her passionately. "I can think of another way that might just make me feel better tonight..." he said, his hand sliding up her thigh.

Annabel moaned as he pulled out, the turned to finish getting washed up. Walking out of the bathroom with a towel on, she watched him dress for school. "I was going to go to town today," she said, "Do a bit of shopping and what not." She sat on the edge of the bed, smiling as Bosely looked up at her from his own bed in the corner of the room. "Need anything?"
 
Nyx flushed a little as he looked down at the man, kissing him back as she ran her fingers through his hair. “Very, very hard. Had to call a lot of people.”she muttered looking amused, not about to admit to how long she’d spent on the phone actually. Which was the only reason she hadn’t been focused enough to force him to rest earlier, she’d been so busy finding his present, she hadn’t realized just how stressed he was. Blushing harder at his words she kissed him back.”I’m glad you like it.”She muttered shivering as his hand slid up her thigh, sliding her fingers into his hair, kissing him slowly as she tugged at his shirt. “Hmm,I’m sure I can figure out what that would be.”She said looking amused, squirming to lay down next to him, laying on her side as she looked at him, worry and lust in her dark eyes, but not wanting to make him feel bad about working so much, even if she was worried about how stressed he was.

Rhys shrugged as he dried off, dressing before smiling a little. “No, I don’t think so.”he said smiling as he looked down at the cat, balancing on one foot for a moment to rub the kitten’s ears with his toes, not about to admit he enjoyed the kitten, and reach down to actually pet him before looking at Annabel again. “But check in with nyx before you go, she might want to go shopping or something. I know she’s been working on finding a wedding dress and wedding stuff. Better you shop with her, then have her drag me or Winston out.”he said snickering a little as he leaned down to kiss her.
 
Winston grinned and leaned in to kiss her neck, but they were quickly interrupted by the maid coming with their food. He sighed and sat up, taking the tray and placing it in his lap. As much as he wanted sex, he was so hungry that he was nearly feeling weak, and he knew it would be best to get some food into his system. "How's the wedding planning going?" he asked, taking a big bite of his sandwich. His eye brow lifted with interest, nodding to all of the magazines that surrounded them on the bed.

Annabel smirked at the sight of Rhys and the cat. "I'll let her know," she said, standing up and letting her towel hit the floor as she made her way to the closet, "I shouldn't be out long. Just going to pick up a few things here and there." In all honesty, she could send a maid out for the stuff she needed, but she really needed to get out of the house. With classes not starting for her for another couple of months, she was starting to get a but stir crazy at home.
 
Nyx whined quietly as the man pulled away, looking amused though as she moved to sit next to him, leaning back on the headboard as she watched him for a moment, making sure he was actually eating before looking at the magazines,”Its okay. Just…a lot. I wish we could just run away and not deal with actually planning something.”She muttered despite enjoying the planning it,and knowing he cared about her, she was still worried about why he was actually marrying her. Laughing quietly she smiled as she flipped through one of the magazines, despite having been ready to have sex, just as content to be in his company. “I think we’re going to go with jewel tones for the colors, since it will be winter and all. And…do you have a house out of town?I mean, more then this. I was thinking like a…foresty isolated place, I mean…I know its going to have a lot of people there, but a private wedding without the papazzi and everything would be nice…”She said blushing a little as she looked down at the blankets.

Rhys nodded looking over at her, swallowing hard as he looked at her. Resisting the urge to strip down again and just not go to class. “Get anything you want. And make sure you use my credit card, I did get you authorized to use it, so they shouldn’t give you any problems.”he said smiling as he started to pull on his boots.
 
Winston smirked over at her and nodded. "I have houses scattered several places," he admitted, "There's one in Colorado? Or Connecticut?" He reached over and tilted her chin up so that he could kiss her. "Cut the guest list in half. I have no intention of inviting all of those people at the engagement party, especially after learning what happened." His lips pressed together in frustration. "Keep things condensed, and if you have any questions about who people are, ask me or Rhys."

Annabel walked over to him where he was naked, leaning up to kiss him on the lips. "Okay," she said, even though it was a bit weird for her to spend his money. After all, they weren't married. She felt like a gold digger... However, she knew he wouldn't want it any other way, and she chose not to argue with him over it. "You sure you don't need anything? You know I'm going to pick you up a few things anyway, so you might as well lay some specifics down on the table."
 
“Colorado would be nice. The mountains, snow and trees.”She grinned at him, laughing softly as he kissed her, kissing him back before nodding a little. “Well.Thats good. Cause, I gotta tell you win, most of them were very boring.”she said primly, though she knew things were very serious with her wreck and business, she was trying to make him laugh. Trying not to be to serious, not about to ask him what she wanted to. For a moment, she was just going to help him to relax.”Keep eating, you need it.”She muttered stealing another kiss, before pulling away and studying him. “I know you’re needed here, to find out what happened…but..could we go away just for the weekend?For your birthday?We don’t even have to go that far, just out of the city.”She said looking worried for him, not liking how worn he looked, and despite his best efforts, she blamed herself knowing she made his stress load just that much more with her wreck and now this.

Rhys grinned at her, looking amused at her words before stealing another kiss. “Ahh, well maybe a few books? Or a present for winston’s birthday? I don’t know what to get him this year, find something amazing.”he said smiling at her, stroking her hair out of her face. “And maybe a few hoodies?its going to be a cold winter I think, we’ll need them.”he said smiling at her, before sighing softly.”Go get dressed, I’ll walk out with you.”He said having every intention of making sure she got into the safest car they had instead of one of the sports cars.
 
Winston smirked a little. "Are you trying to get me alone?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. Sighing, he nodded. "Let's leave tonight and take the plane to wherever you want." Leaning over, he kissed her cheek, the made a point to finish his food. He figured since he was having to shut down the business indefinitely anyway, he should take advantage of it. Plus, it was probably a good idea to get out town. He would have his brother and Connor on call if anything happened, after all, and they'd understand him wanting to get away for the weekend.

Annabel giggled and nodded, walking down the stairs and out the door with him. As they neared the car garage, she took the keys to the Range Rover and pushed her purse over her shoulder. "Have a good time at school, babe," she said, reaching up on her toes to kiss his cheek before walking over to the car, excited about getting out of the house.
 
“Well, yes.”She said laughing a little before growing serious. “And you need to rest, so going away is good.”she said looking him over, smiling as he agreed so easily to leave. At least it wouldn’t take her begging to get him to rest. Looking thoughtful as she considered where she wanted to go, “Vegas. Lets go to vegas.”She said looking amused at the idea, because it would be hard to get bored in the city that never slept, she was sure if they got bored staying in the hotel room, they could find something to do. Even if he needed to rest, she knew if he just laid around the whole weekend, he'd be bored. so she'd go somewhere that would be entertaining for them both.

“I will. You be careful okay?”He said smiling over at her, looking her over before making sure she was okay in the car before heading for his own sturdy jeep, with winter starting to set in, he wasn’t about to take a chance driving the mustang. Smiling as he headed for class, trying not to worry. Knowing that nyx’s accident was just a accident, a mistake. So there was nothing to worry about Annabel, she was a good driver. Not thinking like a mob son, so used to being a normal guy, that he never even considered sending a body guard with his girlfriend.
 
Winston raised his eyebrows a bit. "Vegas it is," he said, smirking a bit. He didn't not expect that out of her, but he had to be honest, it was quite nice. "Book us a hotel, will you? One with a spa. I need a bad ass massage if you want me to do anything but lay in bed." Grinning, he stood up and grabbed his phone, sending his brother and Connor a quick text to let them know what was going on. "Go ahead and tell the maids to start packing. I need to finish some paper work before we can leave."

A couple hours later, Rhys got a phone call. And like what happened to Winston, it was from the hospital. Annabel had been in a wreck, but not in the same way Nyx had. The doctor explained that Annabel was conscious, but she kept saying the same thing over and over again : "Someone was following me."

She was speeding, trying to get away from who ever was following her, and they eventually ran her off the road. She was in ICU with all her ribs broken on her left side, her left shoulder dislocated, and blood pouring from her temple. Right now, they were running all around her, concerned about her shallow breathing. The doctors were trying to decide if one of her ribs punctured her left lung, and if it did, she'd need to go in surgery immediately.

Meanwhile, Winston looked around the hotel room with a smile. He loved Vegas (it was a favorite place of his to go with Connor), and it was nice to get away... He slung himself on to the large bed in their villa and sighed. "Ah, this is nice," he said, closing his eyes, "I'm glad you suggested it."
 
“What?Okay. I’ll be right there.”Rhys snarled at the nurse, his fear making him harsh as he rushed out of the classroom, heading for the hospital. Ignoring the calls from worried friends behind him as he left. Moving into the hospital he paused long enough to get directions, stopping in the doorway. Looking pale and scared, more scared then he’d ever been, “Well?Can you tell me whats wrong?”He said looking scared, and holding his phone in his hand. Wanting to know anything before he called Winston, because he knew his brother needed time away, and he’d turn around and come back if he thought rhys needed him. He needed time to calm enough so he didn’t worry Winston more then necessary.

Nyx laughed watching him as he laid down in the bed,”me to. I’ve never been here, so it’ll be interesting. Of course, after you get your massage. Since I have every intention of having you do something besides lay in bed. There’s so many places to have sex in vegas.”She teased looking down at him, sitting down next to him, sitting cross legged next to him, just teasing him. While she enjoyed sex, and he really was good at it, she just wanted him to relax this weekend. “You have a spa appointment in a hour. Well, we both do.”She said smiling down at him, having every intention of taking care of him this weekend.
 
The doctor walked over to Rhys. "She's about to go into surgery, Sir," he said, "She has a punctured lung, and we are prepping her right now to go in and get it fixed. She unconscious right now, but when she was awake, so was very out of it." He frowned and shook his head. "She claimed someone was following her, and I believe that's how she ran off the road."

He motioned into the room, and there was Annabel on the bed. She looked awful, blood running down her face, bruises littering her body. They had her shirt cut off, but she still wore her bra. It made it easy to see that her ribs were crushed inward, and that's how her lung was punctured... They had her on a breathing machine as they started to prep her for surgery.

"Ah, perfect," Winston said, thinking about the spa appointment. Reaching up, he rubbed her back and smirked. "Lots of places to have sex... Lots." Sitting up, he started to tug on his tie. "But first, let's go get that massage. I need to unwind."

Standing up, he took her hand and started to walk her down to the spa. When they arrived, they were motioned to strip down and lay on the tables. They were both given a glass of wine, and the music and environment was incredibly relaxing... perfect.
 
Rhys paled looking worried, swallowing hard as he looked her over. “I’ll look into it.”He said frowning a little, while he might not be as well known as Winston, people in town knew him, knew who he was, and what, if not him, Winston would do if someone had really run Annabel off the road. Looking into the room he paled even more, reaching out to grip the doorframe to keep from falling, to scared for her to think clearly before sighing quietly. “I’m going to step outside to make a few calls. Page me please if something changes.”He said looking at the doctor before moving into the reception hall so he could use his cell phone. Swallowing hard as he considered who to call first. Sighing as he realized what he was going to have to do he sighed softly dialing winston’s number. And while he wanted his brother to know what was going on, there was nothing Winston could do by coming back either, so he prepared himself for the fight to keep Winston from turning around and coming back.

“Hm, lots. And gambling tables. And tourist things to do. Don’t think I’m letting you out of taking me places. I’ve never been here, I want to look around.”She said snickering a little before nodding heading downstairs with hi,. Settling onto her table as she sipped her wine, relaxing under the masseuse’s hands, jolting back to reality at the sound of his phone going off. “Who is it?”she muttered raising her head to look at him, slight concern marring her face, knowing that he couldn’t go totally out of touch with everyone, but wishing he could since he needed to unwind. But also knowing that connor and rhys would only interrupt if something important had happened.
 
Winston groaned at the sound of his ringtone, reaching down to grab it out of his pants pocket before frowning. At the sight of his brother's name, he visibly tensed. "It's Rhys," he said, then flicked it open. "Hello? Rhys?" There was worry in his tone, because his brother was not known for calling him unless it was absolutely necessary.

Meanwhile, Annabel was wheeled into surgery, and they immediately went to work on mending to her punctured lung.
 
Rhys swallowed hard, running his fingers through his hair, struggling to not sound like the little brother who he was, always seeking his brother out to reassure him that everything would be okay. It had never been Balthazar he’d gone to when he needed comfort, it was Winston. “Annabel was run off the road when she went shopping this morning. She’s going to be fine, she’s going in for surgery, but I wanted to tell you to be careful. No one else knows where you are at the moment, so keep it that way. I cant deal with anyone hurting you two.”Rhys said sounding anxious as he paced, trying to sound calm, at least as calm as he could because he knew Winston needed the time away more then anything else.

Nyx frowned looking worried as she sat up on her elbows waving their masseuses away so they could talk in privacy, looking worried as she wondered what had happened.
 
Winston froze, hearing the slight tremor in his brother's voice. The thought of his brother's girl being hurt bother Winston, because he knew how much he cared for Annabel... And his words worried him. It was true, he had always gone to Winston for comfort, and the two brothers were extremely close. So close, that it scared Winston to think of the day that something happened to him. What would happen to Rhys if Winston died? Swallowing hard, he shook his head. "Are you sure you don't need me? I can be there in a few hours if you want me there. I promise."
 
“Yes, I’m sure. You wont be any good, you cant get her out of surgery faster, or make it not have happened. You need to not get yourself killed, and you will if you don’t get some rest. Don’t think I haven’t noticed you’re running yourself ragged. Let nyx take care of you, and I’ll call if anything changes. I promise.I’ll call back in awhile when I know what’s going on.”Rhys said hanging up before Winston could convince him that he needed Winston at home.

Nyx sat up slowly, looking scared and worried.”Do we need to go? I can go grab our stuff if you want to see about getting plane tickets.”she said biting her lip, ready to do what he wanted.Even if rhys said stay away, she half believed Winston would go home anyways,even if he needed to rest.
 
Winston frowned, putting his phone down in silence. When he looked over at her, it was clear that the news had bothered him. "Annabel was in a car accident. She was ran off the road, and she's in surgery," he said, letting out a sigh, "He doesn't want me to come, but I have to. I... I can't leave my brother alone like this. There's no way I could enjoy myself. I know Rhys, and he's probably beside himself with worry. He needs me." He looked over at her, and it was so obvious how much he cared for his little brother - the brother that he always took care of after their mother died. He had always made it his mission to take care of him, and because of that, he probably contributed to Rhys' lack of knowledge when it came to the business. "We will come back," he promised, "But I have to go make sure he's okay first. Tell the guards that we brought to get our things in the limo. I'll call the airport and pull a few strings."

He knew his brother would be upset at him, and he knew he was putting himself in danger, but he just couldn't sit there and get a fucking back massage while his brother was so clearly shaken with worry.
 
Nyx nodded, eyes wide as she heard the news, swallowing hard. “I know, winston.”She muttered already starting to get dressed again before crossing over to him, wrapping his arms around his neck, and hugging him tightly. “Lets not worry about this right now. There’s always later. We’ll take care of rhys.”She said nudging him, hanging him his clothes, already reaching for her phone to call their guards. Talking quickly as they headed for the limo, knowing they were both looking shaken, but that this needed done.

When they got back to New York, rhys glared at the two of them as they walked into the room. Looking just as frazzled and shaken as Winston had thought he was. “What are you two doing here?I told you to stay away!”He said his voice cracking a little, because even without being told, he couldn’t believe that nyx’s accident could have been a accident, not with Annabel being run off the road. And he wanted them both as far away as he could get them to go, to protect them. Because Winston was right, if something happened to him, happened to Annabel and she was gone, the man would totally lose it.
 
Winston growled at his brother. "You remember who is in charge," he snapped, "You don't tell me what to do. Even if you hang up on me, you can't boss me around, Rhys." His tone was sharp and full of authority, but when he got across the room and reached his brother, he tugged him into a hug and wrapped his arms around him. He swallowed hard and held him close, because there was only one person in the world that he could break down his cold and distant demeanor, and that was Rhys. Partly was because he remembered him as the kid who'd puppy was shot by their father. He remembered how upset he was, and how desperately he tried to console him... "Are you okay?"
 
“not if you get yourself killed, idiot.”Rhys said snapping back, to upset to try and not yell at his brother, but relaxing at the man pulled him into a hug. Swallowing softly as he leaned into Winston, shuddering hard as he hugged him back. “I’m okay. I’m not the one who’s rib went through her lung.”he muttered into winston’s chest, sighing softly.

“come on you two, there’s a private room right here.”Nyx muttered loking worried about them both, gently bullying them into one of empty surgery waiting rooms, stepping outside and leaning against the door. Waiting for the doctor to come out, and giving Winston time to talk to rhys and calm the man who was so obviously losing his mind, and trying very, very hard to not think about the fact that she was in the hospital.Even not being the patient, she hated it here.
 
"Everything's going to be okay," Winston said, sitting down in the private room beside him. He put and arm around him. "I promise. If they can't help her, we will take her to someone who will. Money is not a problem, you know that." He rubbed Rhys' back and looked up at Nyx, sighing sadly. Reaching in his pocket, he grabbed his wallet and handed it to her. "Will you go around the corner and get some coffee, Nyx?" he murmured, making it clear that he didn't want to leave his brother's side.

A few hours later, the doctor came in and stood in front of Rhys. "She's out of surgery, and her lung was able to be mended," he said, "She's on a breathing machine, but she's okay." He gave the man a smile. "You can go see her in room 304. She just woke up, so she might be a little disoriented."
 
Rhys nodded, swallowing hard as he leaned into his brother a little, slumping over his knees as nyx took winston’s wallet, barely noticing when she returned.He trusted Winston to make things better. Even if he was to old to believe that he could, he was still the younger brother who thought Winston could fix everything.

Looking up at the doctor he looked worried, panicked before relaxing, swallowing hard. “Thank you.”He muttered looking down at Winston, “I’ll be back in a bit.”Rhys muttered barely sparing his brother another look as he walked down to the room, pausing in the doorway. Bracing himself for what was waiting for him before walking in, moving to the edge of the bed.”Anna?”he muttered looking her over.

Nyx moved over, sitting next to Winston, wrapping her arms around him, resting her head on his shoulder. “How are you?”she whispered, knowing that seeing rhys like this was hard on him, worried about both skarsgard men, and willing to do whatever they needed her to do.
 
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