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14.

"I really wanted to find a sexy real estate agent outfit," Bella purred, fingering at the collar of her shirt. "But—" she shook her head, wrinkling her nose "—this librarian, school girl combination one is the closest thing I found." When I didn't answer, still dumbfounded by that fact she was there. She pouted, her adorable, pout.

"You're here," I said, dumbly.

"Surprise." She winked. "That's okay right? I mean, you did say time and time again you would move to Hawaii if you had a reason to. Personally, I can't think of a better reason than starting over. Away from certain eyes."

"You shouldn't—you didn't have …" I couldn't work out my train of thought. My heart was beating so hard and loud, I felt like I could hear it. And my cheeks were hurting from the smile that hadn't dropped from my face. "How'd you even …" I waved a hand around the house.

"Oh, don't worry, my mom helped me buy this place."

"Really? Why?"

"Angela was planning to buy it."

I snorted, not at all surprised that she would try and get it through an agent despite losing it in court. But … "Poor house, it was only bought out of revenge." I smirked, again hoping she knew I was slightly teasing.

"Yeah, but it comes with the ultimate prize."

"And what's that?"

"I'll give you one guess." She smirked, strutting over to me.

I met her halfway, bringing my arm around her waist when our bodies collided. For a moment, I just held her. Squeezing her so tight, I feared I might crush her. It was one of the moments you don't realize how much you missed someone until they're present and in your face—tangible. "God, it's good to see you."

"I'm glad." The emotions behind her voice had me turning her around, kicking the door closed with me feet, and pinning her back to the wall so she could face me "Hi."

I hitched one of her legs over my hip, and smiled. "Hi." I skimmed her panty-line with the back of my knuckles, biting my lip at feeling the heat of her pussy.. "Damn." There was so much to say, but I couldn't worry about that now. She was already getting wet and I needed her. From her smile, and breathing hitching at my touch, I could tell she needed me, too.

Rotating my wrist, I slid my palm underneath the fabric of her panties, biting back a moan as my digits made contact with her already slick flesh. Bella 's head fell back, hitting the wall as a hiss escaped her mouth. I bent down, nipping and biting at her neck; swiping over her skin with my tongue to soothe the sting of my teeth. "I'm gonna make love to you, baby." I promised her with a mumble "But first …"

She let out a squeal and giggle as I grabbed behind her thighs and hoisted her higher on my body. Our lips came together in a clash of lips, and teeth; both of our bodies moving with the force of the deepening of the kiss.

"What were you saying?"

I grunted out a response, releasing my hold on her thighs to let her slide down the wall. Then, walking us backwards toward the living room, I stopped when we reached the couch and spun her around so her back was pushed against my chest. Bringing my hands around, I cupped at Bella 's breast using the tips of my fingers to pull down the top of her shirt and dipped my head to brush my lips and the tip of my tongue against the skin of her neck. She leaned into my touch, spurring me on to grip at her tits, and pinch at her nipples tighter. Her ass poking out and rubbing against my groin had my dick hardening more, and pushing against my pants begging to be released. It was painful at that point, and if I didn't get inside of her right at that moment, there was a good chance I was just going to blow it right there in my pants.

I repeated my words to her—that I was going to make love to her later— but first I needed her and quickly. Lifting her skirt, I used one finger to move her thong to the side and freed myself, sliding my dick inside of her with ease. On contact, we both let out gasps of pleasure and relief. It was like I'd missed her, my dick had missed her, but at the same time like we hadn't had any time apart.

With one hand holding on to her hips, and the other against the back of the couch, I bucked my hips, barely giving her time to get used to me.

"Where'd this couch come from?" I thrust into her deep, smacking one side of her ass. Her giggle turned into a gasp at that as she threw her ass back harder into me. "The couch." I did it again—the smacking—then brought my hands back to her hips to hold on. Digging, and curling my hands into her skin.

"It's umm –" Another deep thrust cut her off, making her words turn into a string of pants.

"That feel good?" Also panting, I slid my hand up her back to bring it around her neck and grabbed a handful of hair. Giving it a good tug, I asked, "Does it?"

"Yes! Yes!"

"How good?" I slowed down, skimming my fingers to her stomach and lower to her pussy. "How good, baby?" Rubbing at her clit, I sucked and licked at the skin of her back, smiling at her every squirm. With each groan, grunt and cry I could feel her pussy clenching around me, hear her breathing become ragged.

Her words, her chanting, were like a spell to me and I could feel my stomach muscles tensing, my balls tightening. But my goal had quickly changed and I wasn't content to just fuck her, finish with her so quickly. Without giving her warning, I pulled out, and dropped to my knees grabbing a hold of her shaking thighs. She was quick to start protesting but stopped when I pulled her panties down her legs and flicked my tongue down her slit, anchoring myself with a nice hold on her ass.

"Damn …" I breathed out, groaning as her juices started coating my tongue, her body jerking with every stroke. Taking a chance, I moved my face away, to coat one finger with her wetness, and brought my face back to that sweet spot, then my finger up to tease at her ass. As soon as I pushed in a little, the tip of my finger getting surrounded by heat, Bella let out a strangled gasp, then a scream and the slight trembling from before turned into full blown shaking. I couldn't stop, feeling her coming harder, her body spasming and getting so wet she was dripping. I loved every second of it, even though my dick felt like it might explode at any second.

Moving my face away, I smiled, letting Bella collapse backward on the couch. With a heaving chest, and lazy smile she reached out for me, out for my dick, but I stopped her. I was already at the edge, her touching it, licking it, shit even the way she was looking at me was enough to almost push me over.

"Just lay back." My voice came out low, husky, and I could feel my eyelids struggling to stay wide. They were hooded like Bella 's and again I couldn't stop smiling knowing I did that to her. "You're sexy, you know that?" I reached behind me and pulled my shirt over my head. Moving so I was leaning against the couch on one knee, and my other foot flat on the floor, I used my knee to ease her legs open wider, and stared at her glistening pussy. I started stroking myself, rubbing the tip of my dick against her clit, and she jumped back wincing. Since I knew I didn't hurt her, just that she was sensitive, I smirked slowly plunging my dick back inside her. I had to grit my teeth and close my eyes, my chin dropping to my chest as I struggled to handle my breathing. After lapping at her, feasting on her pussy like I had been, she was wet and I could hear every single stroke.

I opened my mouth to say … something, but it stayed gape in a silent scream when I felt her clenching around me again. "Shit, baby. Another one?"

She nodded, pushing up on her elbows to meet my thrust, her eyes crossing a little. I think on anyone else it would have looked strange, but on Bella it just made me feel good—like I was putting it on her so good that she didn't care enough to control any crazy facial expressions.

"Har-harder." She grabbed at my ass, trying to get me deeper, but as soon as I fell a little to the right, hitting an even sweeter spot inside her, everything inside of me tensed. I couldn't move, wasn't moving on my own as noises fell from my mouth, my orgasm taking over, and my body shuddering. I felt like it went on forever, before I fell on top of her, barely having any energy to hold any weight off her small frame.

After catching my breath, I managed to flip us over. A cheesy grin stayed on my face as I laid there with Bella draped over my chest. I wished I could take her to a bed, relax more, but there was no other furniture in the house. All my belongings had long since been sold. Deep in thought, I absentmindedly traced small circles over the soft skin of her shoulder trying to process things. It was all a little crazy to me—how this all came to be. I couldn't figure it out, couldn't piece the events together in my head to put us where we are now.

"So, what do you want to know?"

Sitting up on my elbows to get a better look at her, I smiled. "How could you tell I was thinking about something?"

"Just could."

"Okay, how'd you guys go about the house—well, finding out Angela wanted it?"

"I heard about what happened in court. I'm sorry. I don't think anyone thought she'd actually win anything." I shrugged, not having much to say about it because such was life. "Anyway, my mom wanted to give Angela one last fuck you first, so we could all move on."

"Does she know about us? Your mom, I mean."

"She … does," she answered, her voice wary. "Why?"

"And is she okay with it?"

"Does it matter?"

Knowing there was more behind the question, I took a moment to process the best way to answer her. With the way we started the odds were against us. The age difference, people's judgment we were bound to get. We were up against a lot, we both knew this. But did it really matter? To me, not one damn bit.

Smiling, I repeated the words she'd once said to me—amending it a little to fit how I felt in the moment. "As long as we're happy, I guess it doesn't, in the long run, huh?"

The end ...

And that's a wrap! Thank you guys sooooooo much for rocking with me on yet another fic. I did a quick run through in my head and since I've started posting in January 2012 I've posted roughly 17 stories (a combo of one shots, full fics, and drabbles) … They're scattered between the different sites and my blog with the exception of the first few, I think. 'Cause bless my heart …you know how first fics usually go lol

If you're looking for a PDF of something and don't see it on the blog feel free to holler at me. Some are in the process of being converted into other stuff, but I'll still gladly send them.

Anyway, I know I've tapered off big time this year, and that happens sometimes, but I'm still here, lurking in the shadows and writing fic when I can. I know for most that's more than enough :- ) For the others … well, you'll live.

What am I posting next? On this page … I have no idea. Posting this was a surprise. But I will say that I AM writing for the May to December Romance Contest hosted by Carrie ZM and Nicffwhisperer . Put that shit on alert. You won't want to miss these entries. Trust me.

Until Next time,

Much Love,

And thanks for a crazy (almost) 3 years.

~Lo