I own nothing.
"Papi!" i screamed.
"Yes?"
"Have you seen my cell phone?" i asked, storming through my room.
He walks into my room, and stares at me. "Its right there." He pointed.
I looked down into my hand. It was there the whole time.
"Oh thanks." I smiled.
He chuckled and walked away.
I heard a laugh behind me, and i turned around.
"And what's so funny?" i asked, crossing my arms.
"Nothing." Another chuckle.
I closed the door, and stalked towards my bed. I swayed my hips and i kneeled on the bed. I slid onto the body covering my bed, and ran my hands over its toned, sexy, naked chest. It wrapped its arm around my waist, and the other hand went into my flaming red hair. I started kissing its chest, and neck. As i got up to its ear, i whispered,
"Quiero que me jode duro. Quiero gritar su nombre."
It shivered.
It slipped its hands under my shirt and pulled it over my head. I wrapped my arms around its neck, and pressed my lips to his. My naked chest pressed against his felt sensational. I could feel his toned abs on my stomach. I traced his lips with my tongue. He let me in, and we fought for dominance.
(Song: One Night Stand: Keri Hilson)
He pulled my shorts down, and cupped my ass. I fixed my grip onto his shoulders. I felt him pull his own shorts down, and placed his hands on my hips.
I latched my lips back onto his as i slid down onto his throbbing erection. I groaned as i felt him stretch me. He started lifting me up and down on his cock, at a pace he set. I pulled my lips from his, to throw my head back in ecstasy. He latched his mouth onto my neck and sucked until i had a nice sized hickey. I pushed on his shoulders, until he was laying down. I leaned back to place my hands on his knees. I bounced on him, until he had to use his hands to control me.
He rolled us over so i was underneath. He placed my left leg on his shoulder, and pounded into me. My eyes rolled back into my head. I was making incoherent noises. His grunts were getting more defined as he got closer to his release. I shouted his name as i came. I felt his shudder as he let go. He put my leg back down, and nestled himself between my legs, and laid his head on my chest. I placed my hands on his head and ran my fingers through his hair.
"I love you Bahati." He whispered, rubbing my sides.
"I love you too Steve."
He started to drift off to sleep, until his phone rang. He reached for it, but i got it first.
"Stupid cheerleader reflexes." He mumbled.
I giggled. "Hello?"
"Uh. Is Steve McGarrett there?" the voice said.
"Depends on who I'm speaking to." I frowned.
"Tell him it's Catharine. His Girlfriend that he apparently forgot about."
I frowned, and narrowed my eyes. "He's going to call you back later." I hung up.
I pushed him off of me, and pulled on my robe.
"What's wrong? Who was that?" he asked frantically catching his clothes i threw at him.
"Who was that? Well that was Catharine. Your 'girlfriend'."
He frowned as he started getting dressed. "Please Bahati i can explain."
"Well explain to someone who wants to listen." I said angrily, as i stomped out the door, and towards the front door of my wing.
He chased after me, begging for me to listen.
"No! Just Get out! It's Over!" i slammed the door in his face.
I ran back to my room, to take a shower. To scrub off everything that had to do with him.
After that, i dried my hair, and put it into a ponytail. But it still reached my elbows. I went to my closet and put on some A&F shorts, a tight green Hollister shirt, and some raspberry converse.
I went around the room and closet collecting anything he gave to me or had just left around. I put everything in a box, and put that in my Aston Martin Vanquish. I grabbed my keys and phone, and drove down to HPD headquarters.
When i got there, i parked my car roughly, and got out, storming up the steps. I pushed past security, and went up to Five-0's office. I slammed open the doors. Walking past Kono and Chin. I went to Steve's office, and jerked the doors open. I really didn't care that the governor was there. I walked up to his desk, and slammed the box down on it.
"Here's your shit." I growled to him.
I turned to walk away, but he grabbed my arm. "Please Bahati. Listen to me."
"No! I'm done listening." I cried. "I gave you everything. And you just threw it all away." I pulled the ring off my left hand finger, and put it in his hand.
I walked away, not noticing the lone tear that fell from his eye. I escaped to the beach, and threw my clothes off, grabbed my surfboard, and went to release my anger on the waves.