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I walked out onto the balcony and looked over the city. I watched the cars stream past like ants as their lights made everything bright. I was leaned over when I caught the scent of his shirt and I couldn't stop myself from smiling. He was asleep in my bed right now, which is where I should have been, but I was wide awake. I couldn't believe that he was here or that he wanted a second chance the way things ended...

Months ago...

"I can't believe you!" I said and he ran a hand over his face you could tell that he was both annoyed and slightly upset for being caught.

"It was one kiss!" he said as I paced the apartment we shared in Orlando.

"One kiss? What tonight?" I asked him and he shook his head as he stood up.

"Trista! I'm sorry. I was drinking... we fought..." he said and I turned to look at him with tears streaming down my face and he shut up instantly.

"So, because we fought I should go kiss someone?" I asked him in an eerily calm voice. I was even surprised for myself.

"What? No! I just didn't think that you would come in that bar tonight with Becky." he said and I sighed.

"Whatever... I guess you don't value this as much as I do... no telling what you would have done if I hadn't come in there." I said and he tried to pull me to him, but I pushed him off.

"No, I don't want to this." I said and his face fell for the first time from anger to sadness.

"What? Us?" he asked me and I nodded. I felt my hear track when I nodded acknowledgement at that.

"Yeah, we have been drifting apart since you got hurt, and with me going to RAW... maybe we shouldn't... I don't know." I said and he shook she head.

"No, we can still do this. I will be better and called up soon. You are only going to Raw and then flying back. It's two days out of the week." he said and I wrapped my arms around myself.

"I leave for my first one tomorrow... and I don't know if I trust you anymore while I'm gone." I said and his eyes got big.

"No, Trista... I can't... I'm sorry..." he was trying to say when I held up my hand.

I sighed as the memory faded, but the pain almost felt the same now as it had that day. He had kissed another girl, and I walked away. I know that we probably could have saved it, but at the time that was what I thought I wanted. I started dating Seth almost a month later, and then he was called up. We avoided each other backstage, and we were nice to each other when we did interact. I was glad that most people weren't aware of what had actually happened between us. I was looking around when I felt his strong arms wrap around me.

"Why are you out here by yourself?" he whispered in a gravely sleep voice that almost made me horny.

"I wanted to think, plus when I first woke up and you were here... I thought it was a dream." I admitted and he kissed my temple.

"I can be here as long as you want, Trista." he said and I settled back against his warmth as we stood there while the world moved around is in the early hours of the day.

"I don't want to leave you again." he finally whispered and pulled me even closer. I nodded as I turned to look at him. He leaned down to kiss me and I turned to face him. He pulled me closer and pulled me off the ground. I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist. I thought he was going to walk back inside, but instead he laid me down on a lounger. I felt him pressing against me though his boxers.

"I need you." I growled as my hips ground against his.

"Please." I whispered as he nipped down my neck and his hand left my leg. He carefully slipped a finger inside of me and I moaned at he sensation as he slowly thrust in and out. I ran my hands through his hair as he quickened the pace with his finger. I gasped when he removed them, but I didn't have time to miss them when he surged into me with his blunt hardness. I arched my back as he let out a growl once he was all the way inside off me. I gripped his shoulders as his hands came up and took mine. Our fingers intertwined as he pushed my hands above my head and continued to thrust into me. The pace was steady, but not frenzied as his mouth dips to take one of my nipples that was peaking out from the shirt. I gasped when his teeth grazed over it and I arched my back further than I thought I could. He chuckled and kissed back up my throat and bit down hard on my collarbone. I let out a surprised scream and he chuckled as his thrust began to speed up. He still had my hands and I wanted to touch him.

"Let me touch you." I begged as he started to almost all the way out and slam back into me. He chuckled and began to nibbled up my throat and I continued to pull against him. I wanted nothing more than to ran my hands over his rippling muscles as he moved against me, to run my hands through his hair, or to grip onto his powerful arms.

"Please..." I begged and he leaned up to look at me.

"I like seeing you beneath me." he said in a lower voice and I looked up at him.

"I like being beneath you." I said without thinking about it and he kissed me. He let me arms go and they immediately ran up his arms to his shoulders. I tangled one hand in his hair and the other I gripped onto his ass. I wanted him buried deep in me. He let out a low growl and chuckled as he sped up.

"Fuck." I hissed as I was getting closer to him and he felt is as he sped up more. I leaned up and pressed my lips to his as my thighs squeezed his hips harder, and drew him further inside of me. i felt a loud growl rip from his chest as he shot inside of me. He collapsed onto me and I ran my hands up his back.

"I have missed you for more than just this." he mumbled and I laughed as he kissed me softly. He pulled out of me and helped me up. We started to walk inside when he stopped.

"Trista." he said and I heard some panic in his voice, so I stopped to look at him. He was looking down and then back to me.

"I forgot to put on a condom." he said and I kissed him softly. I smiled at his concern, but knew that he was serious about this being a problem.

"I'm on the pill... don't worry about it." I said and he let out a breath he had been holding. I started to walk in and he pulled me to him. He kissed me, picked up up, and carried me back to my bedroom.

"You know I'm not letting you go now." he said and I smiled.

"I don't plan on letting you." I said and he smiled at me.

He pulled me to him as we fell asleep and I knew that no matter what happened I was happy now.


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