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Murphy gripped her hips tightly as she moved against him. She was on top of him, with one hand resting against the center of his chest and another hand on the wall next to his bed. He rose his hips to meet hers, making her moan. He arched his back as he bit his lip, watching her move was turning him on more and he was glad he was drunk so he was lasting longer. He had spent two years in prison and before that it had been a year and a half since he had gotten laid. And the last time hadn't been that good. It had been with a girl he didn't know, in the alleyway behind the bar.

She let go of him, and the wall, and fell forward. Her hands came to rest of either side of his head as she kissed him hard. Her pace sped up suddenly, making him pull his mouth from hers so he could groan. He was thankful Connor and Romeo were passed out because he knew they were being loud but he couldn't stop himself. He put his hands in her hair and flipped them over quickly. His thrust were fast and hard, her sounds driving him on, letting him know what she wanted and needed. Her hands were raking up his back then down his sides then back up his back again. She was moaning into his mouth.

" Feels so good." She whimpered against his mouth. "So close..." She moaned loudly.

" Let it go, Lass. I want to hear you lose it." He said.

Suddenly her legs tighten on his and she started to shake. His eyes flew open as he watched her cum. She was biting her lip on the left side, her hands came to rest on his hips and her eyes closed. She arched her back, her chest coming into his. He brought his mouth to her shoulder. He closed his eyes as his stomach jerked. He started to lose himself inside her. She was warm and tight around him, her orgasm making her contract to hold him inside her. He felt his own orgasm flowing through his entire body. Had sex always been that good and he had just forgot or was it that good because she was that good?

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When Jillian woke in the morning, she was warm and comfortable but her head was hurting. She opened her eyes and looked at Murphy's back. She smiled as the night flooded back to her. She reached out to brush her fingers against his back but she pulled away. She didn't want to wake him and she was feeling a little embarrassed. She knew she had been moaning but she couldn't control herself with him. She hadn't been with that many guys and had been with two girls before but nothing had ever felt like it had with him. She almost wanted to laugh at how good it was. She could only image what sober sex was going to be like.

She had an idea when he said he was bring her to the bar, that she was going to end up sleeping there so she had packed her toothbrush and a change of clothes in her bag. She hadn't planned on sleeping with him but she didn't regret it. She wanted to get up and take a shower but didn't know where the bathroom was and she was comfortable.

She turned over on to her right side so she was facing the wall. He turned over right away and nudged himself closer to her. He put one arm around her waist and one of his legs in between hers. He nestled his face into her hair and kissed her the center of her shoulders lightly before he sighed. Jillian closed her eyes and smiled. It was nice to have someone hold her, someone who made her feel so wanted and cared about.

" I want to take a shower but I'm so comfortable with you." She said softly. She felt him smile against her skin.

" Do you want me to take you home?" He asked, his voice was hoarse from sleep still.

" No, I brought some stuff." She said.

" Were you planning on sleeping with me?" He asked with a slight chuckle.

" I knew we were going to be drinking so I knew it was likely that I was going to be sleeping here, maybe not having sex with you but I figured I'd be sleeping here." She said. He kissed her skin again, sucking a small part of it into his mouth. She gasped and wiggled. He smiled as he slowly let her go.

" I want to spend the day with you, if you don't have any plans." He said. She smiled.

" I think I can handle that."

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His hands moved around her wet body as the water from the shower pounded down against their sides. He didn't know where he wanted to touch her the most. He kissed her slow and long. They hadn't even started having sex yet but she was already moving against him and making little noises. Her hands were running through his hair. Murphy wanted to flip her over and take her against the wall but he wasn't ready to stop kissing her yet. Suddenly the door to the bathroom flew open, banging against the wall. Murphy and Jillian jumped. He turned around, covering her body with his.

" I'm not looking!" He heard Connor's voice. Connor came into view his head down, hands covering his eyes. " I have to piss and I can't wait til you're done having sex. You both kept me up all night so I know you will be in here forever."

He walked with his back to them. Murphy felt Jillian relax behind him as she rested her head against his back. The glass of the shower doors were warped so it looked like plain stained glass. Even if Connor had turned around, he wouldn't have been able to make out any features on her body. Connor walked over to the toilet and opened it up. Jillian closed her eyes and started shaking her head as the sound of Connor peeing came over the shower.

" You couldn't have gone outside?" Murphy asked.

" I've pissed in front you of hundreds of times, you've pissed in front of me, didn't think it matter. Hell, you've seen me having sex when we had our old apartment and I seen you fucking that wee girl against the wall that one time," Connor glanced over his shoulder. " Way before you, Jilly my love, so don't worry about it. She was nothing to our Murph."

" Do you think you could just hurry up? You're taking the longest piss ever." Jillian said. Connor laughed as he gave himself a shake.

" Alright. I'm done." He said as he adjusted himself. " Go back to getting laid. At least one of us is." He said before he walked out, shutting the door behind him. Murphy's shoulders sagged as he turned around.

" Did that kill the mood?" He asked. Jillian smiled.

" A little bit but that means you are just going to have to work harder." She said. Murphy grinned as he reached for her. He flipped her over quickly and nudged her legs apart with his own.

After they had taken a shower together, they decided to go back to her place so they could be alone. Both Murphy and Jillian were feeling hung over so they were going to watch TV and lay on her couch all day. After a quick goodbye from Jillian and a fuck you from Murphy, they went out and into Murphy's car, holding hands tightly.

Once they got back to her apartment, they went straight to her couch. Jillian turned on the TV and grabbed a blanket. She pull it over her legs and they cuddled up together. He had his arm around her shoulders and she was resting her head against him. She was surprised at how comfortable she felt with him. Murphy brushed a kiss against the top of her head.

" Is it strange that I feel like I have known you forever? Like we have been like this for years?" Jillian asked.

" No, I feel the same. But we have been talking for a year now so we do know each other." Murphy said. Jillian sighed and snuggled into him more. " I hope you don't think I just want to sleep with you. This isn't about sex." Jillian pulled away to look at him.

" What is this about for you?" She asked.

" I want to be with you. I know you just broke up with Shane, and I don't want to be your rebound so if you need time, I can wait." Murphy said. She sighed as she looked at him.

" If I was honest, I'd tell you that Shane and I were over 6 months ago. I meant what I said, I have not slept with him in a year. You aren't my rebound. I don't feel like I'm jumping into a relationship with you because I feel like we have been friends for months now. I know that we technically just met in person but I know you and you know me. I don't need time to know what I want." Jillian said. He reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear.

" Why did you stay with him if it was over? Why did you stop sleeping with him?" Murphy asked. Jillian adjusted herself on the couch so she was sitting indian style, facing him.

" A year ago I found out he was cheating on me so I stopped having sex. He tried to get me to sleep with him but after a month of turning him down, he stopped asking. I guess he was getting it enough from the other girl." She said without any bitterness or anger in her voice.

" And you stayed because?" Jillian shrugged her shoulders.

" I'm not sure, really. I guess because I was comfortable. I started writing you, and you wrote back. Time just started flying by once that happen. I was busy writing you, reading your letters, and painting you stuff so I guess I lost track of time. Lame, I know but it's true." She said.

" I wonder how you got hooked up with me. Out of all the inmates there, your letter reached me." Murphy said. She smiled again.

" Just meant to be, I guess." She said as she settled down into him again.

By the afternoon, they were laying on her couch, her blanket over them. Jillian was on the inside on the couch with Murphy's arm around her shoulders. Her head was on his chest, one hand against his side, the other around his waist. Her cat was laying across Murphy's legs. Both Jillian and the cat were sleeping. The warmth from the two of them and the blanket was pulling Murphy down. He found it harder and harder to keep his eyes open so he finally gave up and sank into a warm, comfortable sleep.

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" Hey, it's Rocco!" Connor said as he and Murphy walked across the roof of a tall building. Rocco smiled at them.

" Hey Roc, you alright?" Murphy asked.

" It wasn't just dumb luck that Jillian's letter came to you, Murphy, and you know it. It was fate. You three were brought together for a purpose. You and Connor have to save her, protect her from the scum that is coming after her. That comes directly from God, he is adding that to your job listing. You protect her, take care of the scum, then take her home to Ireland." Rocco said.

" Then what?" Connor asked. Rocco smiled.

" Then Murphy starts making babies to carry on the family business." He said.

" And what about me? I'm just supposed to be the uncle and brother-in-law. You know, I'd like to be getting a piece of ass too." Connor said. Murphy hit him in the arm.

" She isn't a piece of ass!" Murphy snapped.

" She's not. She's Murphy's future wife and mother to his children. The Lord said he made her to gave to you. She is your perfect match. God said don't worry about it, Connor. He has plans for you." Rocco said.

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Murphy's eyes snapped opened as he jumped. Jillian sighed and her hand tighten on Murphy's shirt. He looked at her quickly but saw she was sleeping. He put his hand in his hair and went over his dream. He dug his phone out of his pocket at the same time it started ringing. He looked at the screen, not surprised to see Connor's number popping up.

" Do you have it too?" Murphy asked quietly after he answered it.

" Aye." Connor said. Murphy rubbed his chin against her head. " Looks like she's a lifer."

" Aye." Murphy said as he tighten his arm around her shoulders.

" Guess we're going home soon." Connor said.