Hello my friends. How is you?

Haha, nah really how are you guys? Haven't seen you guys since Wednesday. I hope you had an awesome fourth of July I spent mine on tumblr watching the fireworks from my balcony with my boyfriend. :)

I finally finished this chapter, it literally took me four days to finish this SMUT scene because I was so fucking lazy.

And yes there is SMUT ahead, one of the reasons why this fanfic is rated M. Don't like smut? Skip the end, no big deal don't need to get your panties all knotted and shit.

I took what OxyBtrSwag said to me into consideration, she asked since Everything has Changed is on hiatus until further notice, will I update Saving Roses more often and I think that's fair. I am working on this really cool new story that I hope to get up sometime next week. If you want to read the summary, it's on my profile. It's called 'Scandalous'. The summary sort of sucks, but the story itself is good I swurr.

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Okay, I'm outie.

Love,

Emerson.


"Dad?"Kendall could barely get out. He was filled with anger and sorrow and confusion. This was what he left his family for? A life of guarding a dangerous no-good criminal? The same type of criminal he vowed to keep off the streets the first day of police academy? Kendall could hardly believe it.

"Detective Schmidt, I didn't bring you here for a Goddamn family reunion. There are more important issues at hand. Like my daughter. I know she's living with you now."Vince stared the man down, hands clasped together menacingly.

Kendall peeled his eyes away from his dad and stared at the ground, slightly shaking his head at his new discovery. "Yes, Kale's staying with me. What does it matter?"Kendall spat, his anger starting to overpower his sorrow and confusion.

"What matters is that's my eighteen year old daughter and I don't want her to possibly be fucking the likes of you. So put her in protective custody."Vince demanded, sticking his hand out to Kendall's father who swiftly pulled out a cigar before lighting it and handing it to the man next to him.

"I'm not having sex with your daughter and I'm sure as hell not putting her in protective custody. She's my responsibility."Kendall finally found the will to look up, avoiding his father's gaze altogether.

"Stubborn, aren't you. Here's the thing, detective Schmidt, I don't like stubborn people."Vince took a long drag of his cigar, puffs of smoke coming out with every word.

"It doesn't matter whether you like me or not Mr. Anderson, I'm trying to find your daughter's rapist. You wouldn't happen to know anything about that, would you?"Kendall raised an eyebrow at the man, who just chuckled along with his henchmen.

"Usually I'm the one being funny in these conversations. Nice to have the tables turned a little bit."Vince held onto his chuckle before taking another drag of his cigar. "I'm serious Schmidt, put my daughter in protective custody and we won't have any problems."

"Stay away from Kale, and we won't have any problems."Kendall counter acted, his attitude flaring.

"I told you. I don't like stubborn people. Boys, show him what we did to the last man who came in here stubborn."Vince commanded before getting up and exiting through the back of the warehouse without another word.

Kendall took this dead time to look at his father once more before all thirty or forty men in the room began to charge at him with red in their eyes. He was quickly forced to the ground in pain, his healing lip getting reopened as well as new injuries surfacing with every kick and punch to his lanky body. He could hear the microphone cracking under their brutal attacks.

He didn't even get to use the code word.


"So, Kale, would you like some hot chocolate, tea, or coffee?"Carlos asked the blonde with a smile, crossing his arms over his bare chest. Kendall had dropped the beautiful blonde off less than thirty minutes ago, giving them strict instructions to house her for a couple of hours while he took care of important business. Logan was grumpy because tonight was going to be a night for sex since they barely had time anymore due to all the stress of the wedding planning and them both working at high demand medical jobs. Carlos was just happy to see Kale again and promised Logan that their night would be tomorrow night, but Logan just slugged into their bedroom sadly while Carlos left him to entertain their guest.

"No thank you. I appreciate you and Logan letting me stay here for a little."Kale smiled at the Latino, wiping her nervous palms on her pink Victoria's Secret sweatpants. "No problem sweetie. Are you sure you don't want anything? Logan makes the best Hot Chocolate. He infuses all this weird shit that I'm positive you will fall in love with."Kale had to admit Carlos's smile was infectious and she quickly gave in to his adorable chocolate eyes. "Okay, sure."

"Great! Let me just get him out of our room."Carlos stated running across the upscale penthouse apartment to the bedroom that they shared.

Kale took in her surroundings, the rooms being very open and modern but homey at the same time. The furniture was all grey and silver toned and offset the black walls beautifully along with the sixty inch TV. She was in love with it, quite frankly, but nothing could compare to Kendall's home. She was smitten with that home. Something about it just made her feel like she belonged, she couldn't really explain it.

She snapped out of her thoughts as Logan trudged out of the bedroom, boxers hanging low on his hips and a tired expression hanging from his face. Carlos looked as energetic as ever leading Logan to the silver and black toned kitchen by the hand, flipping the light on quickly as Logan began to work his magic.

"I'm sorry if I interrupted your night."Kale sadly offered, sinking down slightly in her dining room chair as she watched the two move around the kitchen in perfect sync.

"No worries."

"I didn't appreciate it."Logan muttered, eliciting a sharp smack from Carlos.

"I'm sorry, Logan's just mad because we haven't had sex in two weeks. I mean it's not our fault. It's basically just been us planning for this wedding. My parents are in Florida, his are in Texas and we don't really have that many friends that are girls who could really help us. We tried asking Kendall for help, but he's really clueless when it comes to this type of stuff."Carlos began to ramble, ignoring the stares from his fiancé at the fact that he had just revealed a bit of their sex life.

Kale didn't really care that Carlos had shared that fact with her, it showed that Carlos trusted her and she loved being trusted.

"Maybe I could help you guys."Kale offered brushing a stray piece of hair to the back of her head.

"Would you do that?"Carlos rushed around through the kitchen to the dining table and smiled excitedly at Kale.

"Carlos, I don't think she wants to help a couple of gay guys plan a wedding when she and Kendall have this crime to solve."Logan added, stirring his hot chocolate concoction as he did so.

"Actually, I've always wanted to plan a wedding and Kendall doesn't let me do much of anything with the case. I'd love to help you."Kale reassured, a small smile engulfing her face.

"Thank you times infinity!"Carlos wrapped his muscular arms around her shivering frame, ecstatic that he finally had help from someone who could possibly understand him in a way that neither Logan nor Kendall could.

After staying up until three am talking about everything under the sun, Carlos and Kale were starting to mellow down a bit. Logan had joined the two on the couch for a movie and it had to have been less than ten minutes before Logan was knocked out cold with his lover under his arm while Kale and Carlos went on and on about meaningless things.

"So, why do you love Logan so much?"Kale asked, incredibly curious as to what being in love could possibly feel like.

Carlos smiled as he looked over to his half dead fiancé, clutching onto his arm tighter. "Everything. It sounds cheesy, but truly everything. His sideways smile, his incredible hair, his cute body, his love for danger, his massive brain, his incredible heart, the way he makes fun of me when I speak Spanish. Everything."Carlos wiped away a tear as he turned his gaze back to Kale. "What about you? Do you have any guy at NYU that you like?"

"Actually, no. Not in my classes at least. He's a little older than me and we've kissed once, but it was literally the best feeling ever. I mean he has these big hands that grab onto my hips so possessively and pulls you into him, and his lips are so incredibly soft and beautiful, but we can't be together."Kale sighed sadly staring up at the ceiling.

"Why not babe?"Carlos asked lovingly snuggling closer to Logan's body.

"Because he's the detective investigating my crime and it's illegal."Kale explained sitting up on the couch and pulling her feet to her torso.

Carlos chuckled a bit. "Poor baby. You really like Kendall that much?"

"I mean, yes. I was never allowed to like boys when I was growing up and even when my mom said it was sort of okay to start liking them, nothing ever clicked for me, but now every time I see Kendall, my heart pounds and I want to melt into those incredible green eyes of his and kiss him until I can't feel my face."Kale admitted her heart picking up speed just talking about it. She didn't really realize how much Kendall meant to her until that moment and it hurt to know that she could never act on it. She couldn't be the reason Kendall lost his job.

"Something my mama always used to tell me when I wanted to do something my papi usually wouldn't let me do, 'what he doesn't know, won't hurt him.'"Carlos winked at the blonde, Kale slightly confused at what he was getting at.

"I don't follow."

"Kendall and you don't have to tell anybody that you're together. Or better yet, don't be together, be completely platonic about the relationship. When the investigation is over, you two will be free to date with no strings attached. Right now, just do couple stuff and not be a couple. I'm pretty sure there's nothing wrong with that."Carlos snapped his head up as there was a knock on the door getting up slowly to not wake up Logan and answering it.

"Oh my God, Kendall-"

"Don't talk about it."


Kendall and Kale had ridden back to the house in silence, Kale not being allowed to ask Kendall why he was bloodied and bruised. When they got home, Kale had ran to the kitchen grabbing a plastic baggy, ice, and paper towels before running back to Kendall with the supplies.

"You don't have to take care of me. I'm fine."Kendall promised, slowly peeling off his jacket wincing as it slid across his wounds.

"Your mouth says one thing and your facial expressions say another. Come on, sit down. I used to clean up my mom's wounds all the time."

Kendall reluctantly did what she said and sunk down onto the couch, Kale doing the same and icing down different parts of his body.

"I have a feeling most of the wounds weren't from the roses."

Kale sighed.

"My dad used to beat her a lot. This may sound weird, but I liked it when he beat her. Afterwards, my mom would come upstairs and hold me and ask if I was okay and of course I was and then she'd let me play nurse on her."Kale let a stray tear slip from her eye as she continued to ice Kendall's body.

"She sounds like she was a great woman."Kendall admitted, staring at Kale's lips.

"Are you going to tell me what happened tonight?"Kale asked, pulling Kendall's shirt up to get the wounds on his abdomen.

"No, I'm not. But I will tell you that I have not been able to stop thinking about your lips."He couldn't believe that he had actually said that out loud. This wasn't supposed to be happening.

"Well, stop thinking about them."Kale set the ice pack on the coffee table before returning her gaze to Kendall and pulling him into her.

Their lips moved together passionately matching their slowing heartbeats. Kendall did that thing with his hands that made Kale grow weak, wrapping them on her hip bone and pulling her impossibly closer to him. Their lips were fusing them together as one. Before she knew it, she was straddling him, shaking hands running down the strip of buttons on the front of his flannel. She was quickly lifted up, her legs coiling tightly around the man's waist, their lips never breaking contact. Kendall began to blindly carry her through the first story of the home and brought her upstairs, hands making sure that he wouldn't drop her. She was so delicate and beautiful to him, like Fine China.

It seemed like forever before they made it to Kendall's bedroom, Kendall gently laying her down on the made bed. He pulled away and hovered over her, emerald eyes staring into her chocolate ones. They were confusing to him; he could see the fear, but he could also the lust and the want. He knew he should just stop right then before this escalated but he really didn't want to. He loved the girl under him and it seemed ridiculous to know this after a week, but it was true.

"Should I stop?"Kendall got out between heavy breaths.

Kale looked up at him, fearful that he might not want to do this. He might not love her as much as she did him, if this could even be called love. She really didn't know.

"I don't want you to stop. But I also know how much you love your job, a-and I don't want this to ruin that for you."

Kendall leaned in closer to her slightly tanned face, a small smile taking over his lips.

"I don't love my job as nearly as much as I-"He stopped himself, not wanting to freak her out.

"Nearly as much as you what?"Kale was anxious for what he would say next. Would he be the first man to ever say he truly loved her?

"Nearly as much as I love you."He sighed out, looking away for a brief moment before returning his gaze.

All the fear had left her expression, lust and love had completely taken over. This pleased Kendall, he hadn't scared her off because she felt the same way, it was written all over her face. Her lovable, beautiful face.

He leaned down and reconnected their lips, the rhythm picking up from before; love now rushing through every amazing move. Kendall's warm tongue dragged along Kale's bottom lip, begging her for entry. He needed to feel more of her mouth at that moment, just kissing wasn't enough.

Surprisingly, she let him in, never having kissed anyone like this before. She had only had sex two other times and both of them were rapes. The men never took the time to kiss her, they lived the saying 'get in and get out'. Their tongues didn't have to wrestle, Kale letting Kendall take complete control of the situation. Her hands grew a mind of their own and started to explore Kendall's wounded body, being careful not to press too hard and hurt him.

Kendall pulled away unexpectedly and attached his lips to her neck, sucking and gently biting the soft skin. Kale had never felt pleasure like this before, a sweet moan escaping from her lips. She felt the corners of Kendall mouth turn up in the midst of his activity giving her more and more pleasure. He continued to love on her neck, eyes lighting up as he found her pulse point. He sucked on it mercilessly loving the way Kale was writhing under his touch. Kendall's hand expertly dipped under the strap of her loose gray tank top, letting it fall down her arm and leaving more skin for Kendall to explore. He attached his lips to her collar bone, groaning as Kale's hands found her way to his hair gently gripping and pulling.

This was wrong, the second Christopher found out, Kendall would be out of a job and James would do everything he could to rub it in his face, but Kendall had never felt like this before. Sure, he had tons of one night stands with strippers and random girls from clubs alike, but none of them had ever made him feel like his heart was going a thousand miles a minute. He had never felt such an urge to protect them with his life, they were never important to him no matter what he said in the moment just to get them to strip. Kale was a different story and right then, as his lips disengaged from her collarbone and connected with her newly exposed breast, all he wanted to do was show her that not all men were bad like the asshole that raped her and got them both into this mess.

He swirled his tongue around her aching nipple with such want loving the way that Kale was arching her back into him. She had never felt this way before. Everything was fresh, especially the newfound dampness in her underwear. She wasn't exactly sure whether she should be completely embarrassed or ecstatic that someone had actually cared enough to pleasure her this much, so she didn't think about at all as Kendall continued to pay attention to her breasts. He leaned up, Kale whined like a puppy at the loss of contact, eyes shooting open to figure out what had happened. She slightly smiled as Kendall peeled off his flannel slowly, being careful not to hit any of his tender wounds. Kale did the same with her shirt, tossing it off to the side, not really caring where it landed.

She was completely bare because she hadn't worn a bra in the first place, and for some reason she didn't find it to be a weird thing. She really did feel as if Kendall was telling the truth when he said he loved her, she could see it in his eyes and feel it when he kissed her. She wasn't thinking about the large scars and old bruises that littered her body in that moment, all she was thinking about was the beautiful man in front of her who just wanted to show her how much he really did love her.

Kendall reconnected their lips sweetly laying Kale down on her back again. He hooked his fingers onto the waistband of her sweatpants slowly dragging them down her mile long legs, leaving her in nothing but her lacy dark blue underwear. He tried not to look at any of her scars too long, first of all he didn't want to make her feel insecure and second, he knew his detective side would come out and he'd end up asking her about them. Instead he let his hands lightly massage her legs, taking pleasure in the sight of her damp underwear. He kissed the inside of her perfectly shaped thighs, leaving a trail of loving marks right up onto her sensitive center, smiling as Kale whined with pleasure. He teased her with his lips a bit, kissing her second set of lips through the thin material before putting her out of her misery and pulling them down, hungrily watching them fall to the ground on top of her discarded sweatpants.

He dipped his warm muscle in between her lips, making sure to stare up at her pleasured face while he did so. Her blonde hair had been let free of its ponytail, her sexy loose curls were messily spread across his pillow; they shifted with every expert lick and suck, breasts rising and lowering as her breathing and moans picked up speed. Kendall grabbed onto her thighs for support as his lips closed in around her clit, her moans gaining volume as his tongue licked up every one of her movements. Her back was arching and her toes were pointing, every sound emitting from her mouth sticking in Kendall's brain like a catchy song. He let go of her right thigh, giving his hand the privilege to slowly enter her dripping hole.

Her moans were verging the scream classification and he was sure he'd be getting complaints from the neighbors in the morning. He began to slowly thrust, making a note in his head to keep his eyes on her gorgeous face, white teeth gleaming in the moonlight streaming in from his open windows. She was more than enjoying every minute of this, her pelvic bones tightening as he entered another finger inside of her. His fingers were going a slow but steady pace. Kale was glad; she had only been involved in rough sex which had left her irreversibly damaged in her special area. Something about the way Kendall was doing it just made her feel good, like he already knew all of her body's secrets.

It wasn't long before Kendall was picking up speed, making sure to only go as fast as Kale's body would allow him. She felt a tightening in her womb that she never had before, the feeling making her curl her toes and making her want to shoot up into the stars. She finally realized that she was climaxing, her voice calling out Kendall's sweet name as she tried to catch her breath. Kendall slowly pulled his fingers out of her, walking on his knees slowly so he could be in a perfect position to straddle her. His bulge was more than obvious in his skinny jeans, Kale reaching her long fingers up to help him with the zipper. She helped him get out of them with no problem, making sure to pull his boxers down as well and tossing them to the side. She needed this just as much as he did, this could confirm that Kendall really did want and love her with everything in him.

He steadied her anxious hips with his hands gently kissing her lips as he did so. As he pulled away he sank into her eyes, the same scared eyes that he fell in love with at the hospital. This was his time to turn away and tell her that they couldn't do this right now, or ever really, but something in Kendall couldn't. Something told him that Kale was more important than his job or the asshole James Maslow, and Kendall believed that something.

He lined himself up with her entrance, intertwining his fingers with hers.

"Are you sure, babe?"Kendall asked. A tear slipped out of her eyes, but a smile took over her face, her hand tightening around Kendall.

"Yes. I love you."

Kendall kissed her once more and slowly entered her, her face cringing at the new contact. He hissed at her tightness. They stayed in the position for a good five minutes, Kale getting used to his impressive size. He calmly pulled back his hips, waiting for a look on Kale's face to signal him to enter back into her wet heat, a look he happily got. He pushed back into her, his hiss evolving into a groan while Kale adjusted yet again. She was ready for him to pick up the speed now, knowing they couldn't go at this pace forever.

"Faster, Kendall."She whispered. Kendall blissfully did what she had commanded started to pick up his thrust patterns. With ever pull back, he increased his movement speed, Kale's moans filling his ears and reaching right to his heart. Her moans his the screaming peak officially when he hit her g spot, his cock loving every minute of her tight pussy.

"Right there, Kendall, please."She begged him, using her free hand to grab onto the shaking headboard, the other holding Kendall's hand for dear life. His groans were increasing volume as well, his hand practically pushing her hips down on him.

They were really coming together at that moment, both of them were completely aware that this wasn't having sex, this was making love. Really, Kendall wouldn't risk his entire career to just have sex; he could have sex with anyone he wanted. Why would he choose the one girl he wasn't allowed to have? He had more self control than that honestly. He sped up his thrusts to maximum, making sure to hit her special spot over and over, not caring that he had neighbors. His groans and her moans-no, wait-screams, were mixing together perfectly, both of them approaching their climaxes.

Kale's feeling from earlier returning, Kendall dropping his head back as Kale's muscles tightened around him, his dick sending pleasure waves all throughout his body.

"Kendall!"She yelled out as she reached her breaking point, letting herself go immediately. Kendall quickly followed, not giving any mind to the fact that he didn't have a condom on. He just completely let himself go to the woman that he so undeniably loved and kissed her passionately before pulling out of her. He rolled his sweaty body next to her and got under the covers, stretching his arms out inviting her into his embrace. She gladly snuggled into him, her head resting on his chest lovingly.

"I love you, babe."He whispered as he kissed her damp forehead.

"I love you too."