"Oh my fucking god... what did you say?" Donna gasped
"I said I need to get some air and ran over here..." Kelly said, breathing heavily as though she'd been running a marathon.
"You just walked out?"
"I couldn't handle it all..."
"Let me get this straight..." Donna said, pacing around her own living room, "18 years old, you have an affair with this guy... he leaves his girlfriend for you but you're too ashamed to be with him even though you're crazy about him, you finally get him and you both end it a year later because it's too intense, and he runs off, you spend months missing him, then you spend your relationship with Brandon, cheating with Dylan, then you choose Brandon while craving Dylan, Dylan runs away... he comes back, fights for you, shows you he's grown up, you have a baby and then, in your own words 'It's such a dysfunctional, fire relationship and you're too wild together and aren't providing Jack with a solid foundation' so you take a break, he now proposes and you're not 'ready'? ...This is the most ridiculous relationship I've ever heard of." Donna sits down "I can't..."
-FLASHBACK - The Santa Ana winds
"What is it about these winds that make me crawl back to you?" Kelly asked, as she and Dylan strolled down the beach
"The heat of passion?" He asked, looking her up and down, her red lipstick distracting him when she spoke, watching her hips sway in a gorgeous little, tight, red dress
"Red's your colour, Kel..." Dylan licked his lips
"I don't know know what I'm doing here..."
"I do... Brandon may be a fine choice, Kel... but he's never tame you... you're always gonna wish you were with me... because I'd never want to tame you."
"Dylan..."
"Kel... trust me, I've been out there... we both know, I've had my share of girls... but none of them give me that electric feeling that I get just looking at you..." He moved her hair from her face, holding both sides of her head, kissing her forehead, "Leave him..." he pleaded, "Stay with me tonight."
"And what about tomorrow?" Kelly asked
"We'll take it one day at a time..." He kissed her neck
"It was a mistake coming here..." she said, turning away, but he pulled her back, putting his hands on her hips, "Let's go for a drive..." She just couldn't resist that cheeky half smile.
They drove down and parked by the beach
"I'm not going down there..." She insisted
"Why not?"
"That beach is too personal... we both don't think when we go down there."
"What happens down there, can happen anywhere, Kel... what's between us is real... you can't deny our connection by avoiding places that have sentiment."
Dylan stroked her thigh, and boy did she hate the affect his touch had on her. He lowered the back of her seat, and crawled on top of her. She tried to resist his kiss but as soon as his lips found hers, she knew there was no going back. She felt she could let it all go, whenever she was with him, she could be herself, she could unleash her wild side without fear of judgment. He understood her, as her hands trailed down his body, and he heard her moans he knew he could never feel better than he does at this moment. She knew what she does to him, he knew he'd never get over those lips, those eyes, that voice, that body... They slided into the backseat where she sat ontop of him, with her legs wrapped around his back. He gazed at her, she was his, no matter what guy she was shacked up with, she would always be his. She knew it and he knew it. She made a trail of kisses down his neck, and he could barely wait any longer... he had waited so long to touch her, to make love to her, and finally he entered her. They both moaned out. He couldn't even hold in his grunt. Finally they were one, they were connected. His hands slid down to her bottom, gripping her buttcheeks as tighly as he could as she pulled his hair, hanging on to it for dear life. His hands slid up and down her back, as she swayed her body around, on top of his lap, he gripped on to her blonde hair at the back of her head, they lost themselves in one another... nothing in the world could feel as good. It got hot and sweaty and everything became a blur... He held on to her tightly, unable to control himself any longer, her sweet moans were getting louder, and he had longed to hear them for so long. They moved as one, the whole car got steamy, and finally... sweet release. He then kissed her lips as she bit his bottom lip, he then buried his head in her chest, nibbling on her nipple, before they both stopped, laying there, with her on top of him, trying to catch their breath.
2 days after
"you've been avoiding me, Kel."
"No, I'm not, Dylan."
"I know you, Kel... you're staying with him aren't you?"
"Dylan... I can't just drop a life I've put so much effort into, because you showed up."
"How can you make love to me and still choose him?"
"Dylan, calm down... you're acting as crazy as you did when you first found out about me and Brandon."
He kicked over a chair, "You belong with me, Kel." He said, coming close to her
"Look at you... you're shaking... you're a recovering alcoholic, Dylan... this is why I can't do this... I can't handle watching you do this to yourself."
"Bullshit, Kel... YOU'RE doing this to me... he'll never be enough for you... and you just know it's only a matter of time till it ends, because when you lie in bed with him, I know you'll be thinking of me... you'll regret this, I know that."
"Dylan... I love him, I won't hurt him."
"What about me? Can you do this to me?"
"Dylan, you'll forget about me, okay? You just gotta let yourself let me go."
"You don't think I've tried that? That's what I'm trying to tell you... I've been there... I've laid beside tons of girls, wishing they were you... you and I are two of a kind, Kel... we belong together, roaming free, together... as much as you think you want this life with Brandon, he can't make you happy... you will be bored eventually... nothing will stimulate your soul more than being with me... I know this, I've already been through it, the last time I lost you."
"Dylan... please." She tried to comfort him.
"What is that?"
"What?" She asked, as he pulled away from her, "That thing on your finger, Kel..."
She tried to hide her engagement ring, knowing it's pointless to do now. She couldn't find words... any words
"You've got to be kidding me." Dylan stormed off, she called after him but he had got in his car and drove away.
-End of flashback-
Kelly decided to take a walk along the beach, she found 3 missed calls from Dylan, obviously as she had been strolling along the beach for an hour now and it was getting late.
-Flashback- Lost in translation
"I can't keep having the same fight over and over again, Dylan... you can't be this possessive, you're paranoid and jealous about every guy I meet... if you can't trust me when I'm around my college friends this is never going to work." Kelly yelled, pacing up and down her and Donna's beach apartment
"Those fucking frat boys were drooling all over you and you know it." Dylan snapped
"Then why did you bother coming to the party if you hate socialising so much?"
"You asked me to, and thank god I did otherwise who knows what would have happened..."
"Excuse me? So you don't trust me."
"Hey, we both have trust issues alright... in fact yours are ten times worse than mine... so don't pull that shit."
"Dylan... you are ruining my college experience... I just want to have fun with my friends, okay? I'm actually excited about this whole thing."
"But you don't want me to be a part of it?"
"I asked you to be a part of it!" She snapped
"No, you want me to be like them... and that's not going to happen... "
"Well maybe we don't want the same things"
"You want a frat boy, Kel? Alright, go have a frat boy... go spread yourself thin." Dylan growled
"Don't fucking talk to me like that Dylan" She hissed
"Oh right... because I'm not supposed to expect that, given how you're behaving around them? Given how we started..."
"I can't believe you are throwing that in MY face... YOU'RE the one found it so easy to cheat on Brenda... you're the one out drinking with other girls every other week."
"Yeah but that's the difference between you and me, Kel... I don't want anyone else but you..."
"And you think I do?"
"Well, you flirt with them... regardless of what I've done in the past... you're the one girl I've always wanted, and been faithful too."
"Dylan... that wasn't flirting, that was TALKING!"
"Whatever, I'm out of here."
"Where are you going?!"
"Getting out of LA for a while."
"You're just going to leave me here?"
"You got John Douchebag to keep you company..."
"Wow... if that's how you feel then you should go."
"Fine..."
"Fine!"
He drove off, leaving Kelly furious.
-End of Flashback-
Kelly walked back up to Dylan's house, finding him sitting outside the front door.
"Hey..." she said
"Where've you been... Jack was asking why you weren't here to tuck him into bed."
"You couldn't take care of that?"
"You shouldn't have stormed off."
"I spent three weeks tucking him into bed when you were on your book tour... I also spent weekends tucking him into bed when you got drunk after losing your job... So don't try to make me feel guilty."
"No, I'm gonna... I propose and I don't hear from you for three hours."
"I told you I needed some air."
"Then answer your phone at least." Dylan snapped
"Dylan... stop it... don't get all snappy at me, I'm here now." Kelly said, not breaking eye contact.
