Hey guys! FYI this chapter will contain some mature content! Also some language (we all know how Johanna is ;))

I don't own anything! All rights to Suzanne Collins


Katniss' POV

I head to Gresh Saes for lunch. As I expected, Johanna beat me there. She is sitting on her phone, probably playing flappy birds or some stupid shit like that. Johanna and I have been good friends since we met at college. She has been one of my best friends ever since.

She notices that I am standing behind her, so she turns to me and asks "you gonna sit Brainless?"

She gave me the nickname, though I have no clue as to why. But I really don't mind anymore. I shoot her a scowl, but find it hard to maintain a serious face, and a grin peeks through.

"So what have you been up to in your sex deprived life? I'm taking it that your vagina is starting to house cobwebs since you haven't used it in a while." Leave it to Jo to make my lady parts sound like an old pipe. But she is partly right, I haven't had sex in two years. Though, I may add, I do pleasure myself quite often.

"Actually Jo, I have a date tonight. He is super sexy so maybe my rusty lady parts can be used once again." I defiantly add emphasis to the word rusty.

Johanna perks up after what I said. "Holy shit Everdeen! Spit it up, who is he, what does he look like, does he have a nice ass...?" Her questions are never ending so I just sit and zone her out, that is until she hit me over the head with her menu. "What the hell Jo! What was that for?" I yell.

"Answer my fucking questions Everdeen! You can not tell me you might have a new boy toy and not give me any details! That is cruel!"

"Fine you want the details? It's Peeta. We are going to try to go out again. I was at his apartment last night after I got shit-faced and he took care of me." Johanna smirks at me, and I realize she took what I said and turned it dirty in her mind. "Jo get your mind out of the gutter! Nothing went on. Unless you count the amazing make out session we had later."

Johanna nodded her head in approval. "Gotta admit brainless, didn't think you would have it in you to make a move on cinnamon buns! Good catch. I was about to lay him because I got tired of him hearing about his lack of fuck buddies. Good for you Everdeen!"

I should find it disturbing that Jo would have sex with her friend just to get them to shut up. Hell, she's even offered to lay me to get my juices flowing again. To say the least, she didn't finish her sentence before I walked away. She hasn't asked since, but I do see her eye my breast every now and then.

The rest of lunch goes by uneventfully, so we say goodbye, but when she gives me a hug she whispers in my ear "better give me all the dirty details! I want to hear how hard he fucked you because he has wanted to do just that for months."

I pull away blushing, but assure her that I would let her know what happens. With that, I get into my car and drive off. I text Peeta and let him know I'm heading home if he wanted to come over. His response came almost immediately afterwords.

Be there in five 😉


When I get home I immediately hop in the shower. Peeta knows where the spare key is hidden so I know he would let himself in. However I did not expect him to let himself into the bathroom. I heard the bathroom door open and I peek my head out of the shower.

Peeta is going pee, and hasnt noticed me staring at him yet. I go to get back completely in the shower but of course the curtain squeaks just then. Peeta turns, realizing I had been watching him. My face heats up and I look down immediately. Peeta comes over to the shower and lifts my chin up with two fingers. He smiles slightly at me. I started to say sorry, but his lips stopped me.

His tongue laps at my bottom lip and I open my mouth to allow him access. Our tongues explore eachothers mouths and before I know it I am clawing at the bottom of Peetas shirt, begging him to take it off. He pulls away and takes off his shirt. He looks at me and his eyes are filled with lust. Slowly, as if asking for permission, he pulls the shower curtain aside. I push it open all the way myself and he gazes at my naked form. He stares at me so long I feel self conscious. I start to wrap my arms around my chest, but his hands jump out to stop me.

"No, don't. You're beautiful. I just can't imagine why you would ever give a guy like me a second glance" he whispers.

"Peeta, right now your the only guy I have eyes for. Don't sell yourself short because I assure you, I am not all that." My hands are tracing patterna on his chest now, slowly making their way down his stomache. My fingers stop when they reach the waistband of his pants. I start toying with the belt and Peeta got impatient. He quickly ripped the belt off and pulled his pants down. Through his briefs, I can see his arousal. that sight sends a heat straight to my core. I feel the wetness pooling up.

I reach my hand out and grasp him through the underwear. He moans loudly and grinds into my hand. I start pumping him, but not to long after, I stop and pull the briefs down all the way. Peeta kicks them off, and I drag him into the shower with me. I reach up and kiss him. But this kiss is different. Full of passion and lust. He wraps his arm around my middle and pulls me flush against him. I feel his member poking my stomache.

His hands move around and cups my breast. Theyre not much, but they seem to fit perfectly in Peetas hand. He runs his calloused thumb over my aching nipple and I gasp. He lowers his mouth onto the peak and licks it. He bites down lightly on the nipple, but it isn't enough. "Harder Peeta, please" and he does. The pain is so amazing I throw my head back and let out breathy moans. Peetas other hand is exploring my body. He reaches around and grabs my butt. He slaps it but rubs his hand on it afterwords. The sting feels so good. "Again Peeta!" I start pulling the hair on the nape of his neck. His attention shifts to my other nipple.

Suddenly, Peeta turns me around so I am facing the wall of the shower. Peeta pushes me so that my butt it angled towards him. He kneels down behind me and slaps both of my buttocks. He continues this for a while. My core is aching, begging for a relief. I reach down and furiously start to rub my clit. His hands stop me though. He pulls me so that my back is flush with his chest.

His right hand grabs my breast while the other start to rub my aching clit. I grind against his hand, begging for a release. Just as I start to mount my climax, Peetas phone starts going off.

"Ignore it. Its probably Finnick anyway." says Peeta.

He rubs even harder on my clit sending me screaming into my orgasm. Just as I start to calm down, Peetas phone goes off again. "Fuck, it better be damn important!" Peeta mutters angrily. He steps out of the shower, his member still erect, and retrieves his phone.

His face falls and i know who it is. His mother. He unlocks the phone and answers. "Hello"

I can hear her scream through the phone. "Peeta Mellark why are you not picking up my calls? We need your damn help at the bakery tonight so your get your worthless ass up here! NOW!" Peetas face is angry and he responds, "mom, i have plans tonight. I cant come by."

"You cancel your damn plans because mothing is more important than your fucking family! I dont care if you have a meeting with the fucking president, you will get your lazy ass down to the damn bakery and work! God why cant you be like Graham and Rye? They never make excuses to not come to the bakery."

"Maybe because im not them mom! Did you ever think of that? Im my own person and i like a different kind of life. One that does not include working at the family bakery for free. Free isnt going to pay my bills."

"You get down here within 10 minutes damn you!" I can practically see Mrs. Mellarks jaw clenched.

"Whatever! You have to realize i am 23 fucking years old! You cant keep treating me like a child!"

With that he hangs up. He dries himself off with a towel and quickly starts dressing. I dry myself off too and start dressing. He looks at me curiously "what are you doing?"

"Well, i plan to keep our plans for tonight. Whether that mean I go work at the bakery for free for a couple of hours or go to the ocean, im getting my date." I send a glare s way to show him that i wasn't joking.

"Okay... Hope you dont mind my bitch of a mother bothering you with her bullshit."

"Its nothing i havent dealt with before." I have seen Peeta get beaten too many times to count. Its heartbreaking to know you cant do anything about it. But i intend to do something today.


I see Rye working the register when Peeta and I walk in. His hand rests on the small of my back. He waves to Rye, who eyes Peetas hand on my back.

"Wheres mom?" Peeta asks.

"in the back office. Id be careful. She is really fucking pissed off at you! I dont know what you did, but i definatly would not have brought her this time." He motions towards me.

"I promised her a date and mom screwed our plans up, so she came herea s our first official date. How romantic huh?"

Rye looks back and forth between us. "So you two a thing now?"

"Only if i am lucky enough for her to say yes to being my girlfriend." Peeta says without missing a beat. He turns and smiles at me and i smile back at him.

"of course! Trust me, im the lucky one in this relationship." And i kiss his cheek.

Just then Mrs. Mellark walks out of the kitchen. She sees Peeta and I holding eachother and it looks like a vain is going to pop out of her forehead.

"You brought that scumbag here. Get that garbage out of my bakery and away from my family! I never want to see her slutty face again!" She is looking at me the whole time. I know she wants a rise from me, so i just smile at her and say "Mrs. Mellark, you look lovely today. Do tell, is that a new wig? Or maybe you finally shaved your mustache? I dont know something looks different about you." I smile sweetly at her and she is glowering.

"You little fucking cunt! You think you can come in my bakery and talk to me like that! Careful where that mouth gets you! You could end up the same way your father did! Wouldnt want that, now would we!" She stomps off to the back.

Most of the time I can handle whatever shit she throws at me, but this one hit to close. What did she know about my fathers death. That was ten years ago. We didnt even know each other then.

Without warning, I rip myself from Peetas arms and storm to the kitchen to find out what she knows about my fathers death. When I reach the door, she comes back out witha rolling pin. She hits me upside the head. I heard a popping sound, Peeta saying my name then nothing. My world is encased in darkness.


That was my first attempt of a cliff hanger! Hope it was good!

What should I name mrs. Mellark? Please leave your suggestions in the reviews! I will pick my favorite!

Hope you enjoyed chapter 3.

Have a good night lovelies!

-Ashleigh