-Rouge's POV-

I laid across the white fluffy comforter. It hugged my curves in it's grasp. My back was against the bed and I stared at the ceiling. My body was sprawled all over. I ran my hand gently over my white sheer cardigan I had on. My white panties hugged my waist and round butt. I flipped over on my stomach and opened the magazine that was sitting on the corner of the bed. I flipped through the colorful pages and say an eye-boggling picture of me and Knuckles. We were coming out of a stone black limo. That was the day I wore my cheetah blazer with those black Gucci wedges. I had on tinted black shades and all he had on was a Tee and cargo's.

I laughed at how he looked so serious. He stared off at something in the distance. I just smiled my huge white smile I've done since birth.

"The new hit couple," the headline said. I suck my teeth and close the magazine and pull my feet over and hug my legs to my fully grown chest.

I hear the sound of keys hitting a table and Knuckles solid, huge feet stomping the ground as he searched for me.

I get up and waltz into the huge kitchen and sit at our little booth and cross my legs cheesing hard.

-Knuckle's POV-

I sat the grocery bag on the pearl white counter and sat the keys next to it. I pulled off my leather black jacket I threw on to run out to the supermarket. I turn and their Rouge is smiling at me and biting her lip. She had on a sheer pull over thing that showed her white lacey bra that her plump breast fit into. She had on deep blood red lipstick and eyeliner. Man, did she look good sitting over their smiling at me. Her thick thighs just called my name. I smiled back.

"You waited for me?" I slowly walked towards her. This is what teased her. Turned her on more.

She uncrossed her legs and threw her heels off. "What? Why would I do such a thing?"

I laugh and wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her neck. She giggled at my treatment. "What'd you get me?"

I pulled away and pulled her face into mine. Our lips smashing into each other. I knew her lipstick would stain me.

She opened her legs and I grabbed her thighs lugging her onto me. She laughed with her fore-head sitting on mine. I stared into her ivory eyes. "Your so beautiful."

She throws her head back laughing. "Just make love to me already."

I allow a smirk to appear on my lips and carry her to the room on those white sheets.

-Rouge's POV-

I laid on his bare chest, outlining the white crescent on his red fur. Our bodies lay on each other. Like one. We were on. His lips graze my forehead in an awkward kiss.

His hand traces my arm up and down in a soothing way. I stare off at the open door. We could lay like this for months. No interruptions. No one to worry about. Just our bare bodies smashed into each other.

"You know, I always wanted to be a bird. I'd fly far away from the nightmare's I had. I'd fly away from the heartbreaks, the mistreated, the poor, the lonely. I'd fly away from everything, but you." I say Into his chest. That was the last thing I said before I drifted off to sleep.

My hand reached over to Knuckles side of the bed. His warm body wasn't their. Just the cool sheets radiating off my body heating making a warm spot. I sit up and run my hand through my hair. The room was empty and the sun shone bright through the jumbo sized curtains to the left of the master bedroom. I opened the blinds asking the sun to shine on my skin. I threw on my undergarments and Knuckles huge Lakers basketball jersey.

I opened the slide doors to the back yard. And say the birds flying all over the squirrels scurrying up the trees because of my presence.

I sashayed over the huge peach tree and laid in the think long grass and stared at the sun as it baked my skin. The grass tickled my legs making me smile and sit up some. As I sat their I wondered where Knuckles was. Usually at this time of day he'd be up writing lyrics or in his studio, but something told me different. He was out doing something else. Something…wrong. In the pit of my stomach, something was wrong.

My kitten Pink rubbed her paw on the grass. I forgot this was her first time being in the outdoor. I laughed and crawled over to her and picked her up with my right hand. I sat us under the peach tree for shade and rubbed her gray coat. She purred and rubbed her ear against my stomach making me laugh.

"Isn't it gorgeous Pink?" I whispered in her ear, scratching it. I know she likes it. Hearing the sound of her purr, I knew she enjoyed my treatment.

As I watched the sun rise from the mountains far down south I felt lonely. I was the only person in this house all the time. Knuckles was always in and out. When he was in it would just be for his sexual desires that I was willing to give or when he needs to talk about his co-workers or rapping competition. I should get out of this clammy house, and introduce myself more. I sat the gray kitten down as she picked at a rotten peach that laid in the dead grass.