Okay, I have no idea whos bedroom this is. I groaned as I streched my stiff muscles. I glared at the red digits on the clock that strared me in the face.

12:07 am

I crawled out of bed and a picture on the dresser caught my eye. It was Caleb and I. On the day I turned 13, the day that Caleb and I could no longer be together and the day I was shipped away. That was a sad day for everyone... except my mother.

So this was Caleb's room, huh? That promise I made to myself earlier quickly resurfaced in my mind. If Caleb wasn't in his room... Then he'd be having a midnight snack right now. Remembering the way, I quietly crept into the kitchen and behind Caleb.

I gently ran my hands over his shoulders and chest. He turned to face me and my lips meant his in a gentle kiss. He gripped my hips tightly and pressed himself hard against me. His tongue ran over my bottom lip. I parted my lips and his tongue darted in and explored what had been forgotten. His hands went to my thighs and hoisted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he sat me on the counter. He removed his hands from my thighs and let them wander.

I bit his lip drawing a small amount of blood and I nibbled until we parted from seconds to rid me of my shirt. He traveled to my neck and in a matter of milliseconds found my soft spot. A barely audible moan let my mouth. I ran my hands over every curve, ridge and dip of his ripped torso. He let out a groan and let a very noticeable hickey on my collarbone.

He pulled me up into his arms and up to his room. One there he locked the door and we both lost our remaining articles of clothing. He pushed me into the bed with while he hovered over me taking in my naked form. His fingers caressed down my body with a ghostly touch, He reached my core and slowly slipped inside and I instantly arched my back and thrusted my hips up. He pulled his fingers out and slammed them back in while I fought to keep in my moans. His fingers kept a steady rhythm, out, in, out, in until I was close to my peak. I gasped at the emptiness I felt when he removed his fingers but that feeling was quickly forgotten when his fingers were replaced with something much bigger. Need I say more?

I screamed his name and threw my head back. Caleb gripped my hips again. God, I was gonna be bruised in the morning. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he buried himself deeper. He started at an agonisingly slow pace.

"Caleb..."

I yanked his face towards mine and kissed him deeply. He sped his pace up and our hips collided together sending waves of pleasure running through my body. My back arched and Caleb's tongue landed on my nipple. He bit down on the skin and I gasped. He suckled me and then turned to its neglected twin.

I then flipped us over.

I roughly slammed down on Caleb's member and he groaned. I leaned down so my mouth was near his ear.

"I want you to look at me, Caleb."

I bit his ear seductively. He groaned again and nodded. I rocked my hips back and fourth occasionally lifting off and and slowly descending. He would grunt every now and then. When he flipped us over, he hit that magically spot. I raked my nails down his back leaving angry red marks in their wake. He repeatedly hit that spot. My walls clenched down on his throbbing member. I managed to flipped us over once more and rode him just a little bit harder then before. I pushed myself all the way down and my stomach turned into knots. I slammed down on him again and we cummed on the spot. I was completely drained and I collapsed on his chest then rolled off to the side. Both of our breathing patterns irregular. Caleb focused on my panting form and I smiled to him.

"That was amazing, Tory."

I snuggled up to his chest and wrapped his arm around my waist. We were both out like lights.

I groaned and swatted the hand away from me. The hand was becoming very fucking annoying. Who ever that hand belonged to got pretty pissed because I was pushed out of bed, blankets and all.

When I got up no one was in the room. Never heard them leave. Weird... I looked up and clothes were sitting on Caleb's bed. Wait, Caleb's? Everything that happened last night came to me. I smiled to myself and got dressed.

When I got downstairs Caleb was waiting by the door to go into town.

When we got to the store, Kate was there with Sarah and Chase. Caleb had his arm around my waist and Sarah didn't seem to like it all that much. Oh well. Hehe, I win bitch.

"Do you feel like running some chores?" Sarah smirked at me and accepted Caleb's offer. What the bitch didn't know was Caleb was just being nice. Why couldn't see just go see that movie with Kate and Chase.

We drove down the country road with the top off of Caleb's mustang. I was missing my baby. (I believe that I forgot to mention in the first chapter that Victoria has a 69' Z28 Camaro. She refers to it as her baby.) I was sitting in front and Sarah in back. I could feel her glare on the back of my head, probably because Caleb was holding my hand.

"That's the old Putham barn, Sarah." It was all in shambles now.

When we got to the first colony house the caretaker fired at us. Seems he's more then jumpy now. Caleb entered the house and Sarah picked this time to freak out on me.

"Back off of Caleb whore. I saw him first."

Omg, I was gonna piss myself I started laughing so hard.

"You saw Caleb first?"

She nodded.

"Well then. Let's set this straight. I grew up with Caleb, we were together when we were younger. So I saw him first. I called him when I was 13. Oh, and I believe he had the hot rough glorious sex with me last night and not you. So shove that in your fucking juice box and suck it. Kay?"

Her face could out red a tomato right now. Haha, ew. The color is not flattering on her.