His Teammate's Sister

After a week or so following becoming really ill, Aly finally had a doctor's appointment and was really hoping it was nothing too serious. She couldn't stop thinking about Jess' comment regarding pregnancy, but knew that despite having sex multiple times with Chris, it couldn't have been that. She wants nothing more than to become a mom, but just not yet.

Aly and Chris were at the doctor's office, awaiting him to enter the room. She was having a lot of anxiety, "Baby, I'm scared."

The doctor entered the room not even a heartbeat later, "Alyson, Christopher, so good to see you both. Alyson, how are you feeling?"

"Well, the stomach pains have subsided, but I'm still extremely nauseous and I'm just trying to take it day by day. I'm slowly adding bulky foods into my diet so I don't get too sick," Aly answered.

The doctor nodded, "Good, that's a great idea. Well, your bloodwork came back negative for pregnancy, but something was concerning to me. Christopher, what was the last meal you made your girlfriend at home?"

"Oh gosh, about a week after we began dating. We've been doing so much takeout because of work and stuff, but I haven't cooked in a while. Wait, are you saying I poisoned my girlfriend?"

"Alyson, Christopher, we found levels of arsenic in her blood. It wasn't a high enough amount to obviously send her to the hospital, but enough to make her extremely sick. Alyson, when did you first noticed you got sick?" the doctor asked.

Aly shrugged, "Probably two days after I ate. It was a practice day so Chris and I got Starbucks on 31st street before going to MSG."

Chris' eyes went wide, "Babe...remember we saw my ex in the coffee shop and one of the baristas is one of her best friends."

Aly was so confused, "But where the hell would she get arsenic?"

"Francesca worked for a company that dealt with those kind of chemicals. She could have slipped it to her friend," Chris said.

The doctor nodded, "That makes the most sense to me as well. Alyson, be careful for the next few days. You are obviously cleared to travel with the team for work, but keep a sharp eye out for anything suspicious."

After leaving the doctors' office, Aly and Chris met up with her brother and Kelly, as well as Ryan and Sydney for a late lunch. The doctor's news made Aly hesitant about eating out, but she was being extremely cautious.

"So, what happened? Are you pregnant?" Kelly asked.

Aly deeply sighed, "No guys, we're not pregnant. Actually, Chris' ex tried to poison and kill me with arsenic."

Everyone's mouths were on the floor, stunned at the news. They all knew Francesca could stoop low, but never this bad. Ryan finally snapped out of his trance, "So now what? Can't you guys have her arrested?"

"We talked to the NYPD and they went to the Starbucks near MSG. Frannie's best friend mysteriously quit her job last week and no one knows her whereabouts, not even her parents. Guys, I'm really scared they're gonna go after me," Aly answered.

Chris took his girlfriend's hand, "We're here, baby."

"Those tramps better not try anything. We are gonna protect my sister at every cost," Jacob insisted.

Aly was in obvious fear for her life and really hoped the cops could track down both Francesca and her friend, giving Aly a sense of safety. She knew her boyfriend's ex had some jealousy issues, but couldn't imagine possible murder. After lunch, everyone went their separate ways for the rest of the day.

At the apartment, Aly decided to take a hot shower to clear her mind and relax her muscles. She was standing so her back was facing the shower head and as she ran her fingers through her wet hair, she felt lips on her shoulder ever so gently, "Mmm, Chris, that you?"

"You know it is. I always find you so beautiful, but now, I just...I gotta have you. I can't handle it," Chris panted. He placed his hand over her private area and felt her heat before gently sliding two fingers in to separate her.

Aly spun around and faced him until her back was against the wall, "That stubble, those brown eyes, my goodness. You're just...so...ugh, make me yours."

"You never have to ask twice," Chris smirked.

Chris held her wrists above her head with one hand and kissed her with as much passion yet with smooth gentleness. He slowly slid his tongue inside, allowing them to explore each other. They have done this many times, but for some reason, this moment felt different. He slowly pulled away and moved down her body, kissing every ounce of flesh he could, "Are you ready?"

Aly eagerly nodded, "If you are, you know damn well I am."

"That's what I like to hear," Chris smiled. He gently spread her legs and while still holding her wrists, he inserted himself inside her and between their combined heat along with the hot water, it was the rush of passion they had both really craved. Sure, their times together were hot and heavy, but nothing compared to this.

Aly bit her lip before letting out the softest of moans, "Christopher James, I love you. Love me like you mean it."

"I always will," Chris breathlessly spoke before kissing her again.

Would it be an all-out war for Chris' affection!? Who was Francesca's partner in crime!? The plot surely thickens...

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