Hey everyone! Guess who's back? Sorry I've been gone so long… I just can't write for some reason. I hope you like this 2-shot. It's not really my best work but I liked the idea so I sat down and wrote it out. This first part isn't very long but the second part is good in length. I'll probably update on Friday. I hope you enjoy it! This is my Christmas present to everyone! Have a happy holiday :]

xxx Daphne

Travis

He was done with her. So so done. He shook his head as he blew out the candle and sat down at the table holding his head in his hands. All he had wanted to do was talk to her about whatever it was that was going on between them.

But, like always, Katie could not care less. He sighed. He didn't know when things had taken a turn for the worst. He knew she only kept him around for the sex but he also knew that he was in love with her. Why? Why? He asked himself. Why did he have to fall in love with the one girl who wouldn't love him back?

He knew he could make her happy. She just wouldn't let him. Finally the door slammed open. He wanted to be angry with her but as always he couldn't bring himself to it.

In she walked. Her red lipstick was smudged on her lips. Her brown hair was mussed. She walked in one heel and carried the other in her hand. Her tight top's collar scooped very low Her green eyes were bleary. She was drunk. Very drunk. Even though he had thought he wasn't angry his tone of voice sounded otherwise, "Katie, where have you been?" he asked with gritted teeth.

"Dancing."

"Dancing?" He asked furiously.

"Yeah," She replied.

"Didn't we agree to have dinner?"

"Whoops. I forgot," She said lamely.

"I've had it with you!" he screamed and picked up the candle he had just blown out. He snapped it in half and threw it on the floor.

"Trav, I'm sorry," she said softly. Even in her drunken state she knew exactly how to play him. She understood exactly what he wanted and would use it against him. She walked to him, dropped the shoe in her hand, and wrapped her arms around him. She then leaned in and kissed his neck gently. Even though he was angry with her, desire spiked through him. "Don't be mad," she pleaded. He knew not to trust her. She only played so she could win, but Travis found his will-power disappearing.

She put a hand on his cheek and stroked it softly. "Say something," she whispered.

'I-I forgive you," he said going against everything screaming inside of him. He closed his eyes and leaned into her touch. How could something so amazing be so evil? He could practically feel the smile on her face. She removed her hand from his cheek and knotted it in his hair while the other one gripped his shirt. She pressed her lips against his. Hard.

He nearly moaned, and kissed back with all of his angry passion. He put everything he had into the kiss. He would never know what Katie put into her kisses. She would never tell him, but there was definitely something there.

He wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her closer. And after a moment he lifted her onto the table. He planted his arms next to her legs and she knotted both hands in his hair. She then wrapped her legs around his and moved her lips to his neck. She was so good he thought as she sucked on his neck. He wanted to pull away, but he couldn't. She had him in the palm of her hands. Finally she stopped and asked against his neck, "Are we going to take this somewhere else?" There was the kicker. He knew it was exactly what she wanted and exactly what he didn't want. But standing there with her hot breath against his neck he couldn't say no to her no matter how much he wanted to.

He lifted her from the table and carried her to the bedroom even though he had promised himself he would never do that again.

The bright light from the window woke him up. He turned on his side and there she was. Lying next to him in all of her glory. Yes, he felt amazing but his heart felt heavy. He couldn't do this anymore. She had total control over him and it needed to stop.

He quietly pulled back the covers, got out of bed and pulled his clothes back on. Before he left, he turned back to her. He made sure she was tucked in then quietly tip-toed out of the room and out of her apartment wondering what on Earth he was going to do.