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Chapter 7

It was the next day and Stacy was heavily working on some paper work when Steve walked inside. He had his coffee in hand and was going to sit down when he stumbled managing to spill his coffee all over the front of his shirt. "Son of a bitch!" he immediately removed his shirt still in a little pain from the heat of the coffee. Stacy got up right away in concern. "Are you okay?" The pain had finally worn off and Steve looked at her and smiled. She couldn't help but admire his muscles. He leaned over and opened one of his desk drawers and pulled out another shirt. "Always make sure to have a clean shirt lying around."

She smiled back at him. "Yeah sure, that was a pretty good spill." They both laughed. Stacy then glanced at the clock. "Shit, I'm gonna be late for work I need to hurry."

"Do you need me to drop you off?" Steve offered.

"Actually yeah could you? I'm just glad the bartender is willing to give me a ride back to Lucy's tonight. Are you working tomorrow? I just feel so bad you having to drive all that way?" She said with concern.

"You gotta do what you gotta do sometimes. It's a potential big client. I only wish you could come with me to help. I think that your charm would win them over for sure." He winked at her.

"Oh I think you're trying to be the charming one mister."

Steve dropped her off at work and though it was a slow night it seemed to go by quickly. She was relieved that Brad didn't come by or even contact her. She and the bartender were just about to leave when she heard her phone buzzing. She looked to see that it was Steve calling her.

"Hey there, how did it go?" She sounded excited.

"I think it went pretty well. I gave her my numbers and the game plan; I'll probably hear something within the next week."

"That's so awesome, I hope you get it. So are you finally on your way home?"

"Yeah, I'm still about an hour out. You getting home safe? Did Brad give you any trouble?"

"No, I just can't believe it that he didn't try contacting me. I'm still getting a ride from the bartender we're just leaving right now. So I'll see you in the morning bright and early?"

"You bet."

They had pulled into Lucy's drive-way and Stacy got out and headed into the house. While Stacy was working she had one drunken idiot bonk into her causing a couple drinks to spill on her. She felt sticky and gross so she thought she would take a quick shower before going to bed. She stripped down and grabbed her towel. She went into the shower and quickly washed off just wanting to go to bed.

She was wearing her pajama pants and tank top towel drying her hair when she heard a loud enough noise coming from downstairs. She could hear what sounded like something breaking. She panicked and ran to her phone. She looked downstairs and could see someone downstairs but couldn't make out who it was. She called Steve and looked at her clock seeing that he should be really close to being back in town.

"Hey there, thought you would've been asleep by now?"

"Steve where are you? You have to help me; someone is in the house please."

"What?"

"I don't know, I think it might be Brad. Please Steve I'm so scared."

"Stacy I'll be right there. But you need to call the cops okay?"

"Okay, please hurry!"

Stacy had called the cops so she was hoping within only a matter of five or ten minutes either the cops or Steve was going to show up. She locked the bedroom door and hid in the bathroom. "Stacy! I know you're here. I saw you get dropped off. Come out so we can move on from this. You aren't getting away from me this easily do you understand that?...So come out right now!" he yelled.

She came out of the bathroom and unlocked the bedroom door and yelled back. "Brad you need to leave, you are going to get yourself arrested!"

"There you are." He suddenly popped up right in front of her. He grabbed her arms and pushed her towards the bed throwing her on it. "Brad don't do this! Please!" She started crying as he was climbing on top of her holding her down when suddenly a big pair of arms wrapped around Brad pulling him off of her. She scrambled up into a sitting position as she had to watch the only two men in her life fighting each other. Well it was more of Brad trying to fight Steve while Steve was trying to keep him restrained. Luckily it was only a few minutes later that the cops showed up and immediately assessed the situation. Back-up continued flocking in as they held Steve back and arrested Brad. Stacy had to give a statement as well as Steve. It had to have been near three in the morning when everything was finally done and the cops left. Steve walked the cops out the front door then came back upstairs where Stacy was still on the bed sitting up almost curled up biting on her thumb nail with a look of fear. Steve climbed on the bed next to her and started rubbing his hand on her back.

"Everything is going to be okay sweetheart. He's gone your safe now okay?"

"Is this really going to be over Steve? I mean Jesus Christ I didn't ask for this. I didn't know he had this side to him. What am I going to do? Obviously he's not going to stop coming after me at this point."

"He's not getting out for a while this time. Between the many laws he just broke tonight and the guaranteed no contact order that he'll receive when he eventually does get out. You are safe." He was looking her deep in the eyes.

She wiped away her tears. "Stay with me…please." She made eye contact with him again but this time she had a different look in her eyes. Before he could register what was going on, she wrapped her arms around him planting her lips onto his. He wasn't sure at first giving that there was so much going on but he returned grabbing her by the waist and pulling her towards him so she was now straddling his lap. He was rubbing his hands all across her back and ass as she put more into the kiss. He then grabbed the bottom of her tank top and slid it up her body. His hand then began roaming the front of her body, she moaned in his mouth at his touch making him go even more crazy. He reached around her back and grabbed her pulling her to lay her on her back. He paused and looked at her for a second. "God you are so beautiful." He started kissing her again when his hand started to wonder down sliding inside her pajamas. She was anxious for his touch bucking her hips towards him. A light smirk came on his lips as he felt the right thing to do would give her what she wanted. He inserted a digit into her soaking wet pussy as he started to move down to her neck going further down leaving kisses all over. "Don't stop." She moaned. His mouth discovered one of her nipples popping it into his mouth. "Oh fuck right there, Jesus baby!" She cried out. That was all he needed, he pulled away from her despite her dislike for it and he removed his shirt. He ran her hands along his chiseled chest as he worked at his belt buckled. She started to help him and he got free of his pants and underwear. She grabbed a hold of his already hard cock stroking it a few times as he climbed back on top of her. He went back towards her neck and she guided his cock at her entrance. He had his hands firmly on her hips holding her down as she slowly pushed inside her. He groaned at her tightness. She found his lips again engaging in a passionate kiss as he started to push inside her more starting at a slow pace. She wrapped her legs and arms around him granting him even better access. He rested his elbows on either side of her head as he started to go faster. "Right there Steve, please don't stop. I'm so close!" Her wish was his every command as he kept at it. He could feel her tighten even more around him and her body tremble. She was trying hard enough to go off himself. He let her ride out her orgasm before he lifted up and grabbed her moving her on her hands and knees. You would think after being in a horrible controlling relationship with Brad she would mind Steve taking control like this. But there was something about the way his hands would roam her body as he moved her. Or how close he would get to her while making love to her. She could deeply feel how much he wanted her. He had a hold of her hips again as he thrust inside her causing her to cry out in pleasure. He kept a much quicker pace than before. She moved her hips with him making him get even closer. He felt that familiar feeling as her body gave into him again. His grip got tighter on her hips and his thrusts got sloppy as he came inside her. He still held onto her as they went to lie down. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled the covers over them. They were only going to get a few hours of sleep before going to his work in the morning.

Well I think i'll call it good for now. Hoping to get the next chapter up pretty soon. Please R & R if you liked it. Thanks again for reading. I have fun writing these stories so support it awesome. Thanks again Jonstar for your kind words.