Chapter 10

Matt dropped John and me off outside the apartment building at 4:15. He and I went up to his apartment to change clothes. As soon as we were in his apartment, I grabbed hold of John.

"I have a much better idea for a workout instead of going to the gym," I said.

"And what idea is that?" John asked with a smirk.

I smirked myself. "I think it is time you see my nasty, naughty side."

"Yeah, buddy!"

I giggled. "Are you quoting Jersey Shore again?"

"Yes! Where's our smush room?"

"Your bedroom."

"Well, let's high tail it there then!"

"No," I said.

"Why not?"

"Because as of right now we're going to play a little game."

"A game, huh?"

"Yes, a game and it is going to be a very dirty/nasty/naughty game."

John's smirk got bigger. "How do you play?"

"Well, first, we are going to need a few things."

"Oh, what are those things?"

I smirked. "Well, I am going to need your handcuffs!"

"Okay, now I do not like where this going."

"Oh, don't worry, baby," I said. "I'm not going to handcuff you to the bed naked and leave you like that! No, I am going to have my way with you handcuffed to the bed and naked!"

"Yes, that sounds awesome!" John said. "What else do we need?"

"Condoms and lots of condoms!"

"I have a box full of them."

"Good," I said. "Because I am going to rock your world!"

"Now what?"

"Our game is going to be called "The Legal Assistant Has Her Way with the Very Hot and Sexy Copper.""

"Are there any rules?"

"I want you to call me Patricia!"

"Not a problem," John said.

"I am going to need your handcuffs and for you to get naked."

"Yes, Patricia, whatever you want!"

"Go get them, Officer Cena!"

John ran to his room and I mean seriously, he ran. I followed him. When I got into the room, he was in his duffle bag and grabbing his handcuffs. And it was possible to handcuff John to his bed. His headboard was wooden bars, which made it possible.

"Here you go," John said, giving them to me.

"Thank you," I said. "Now, Officer Cena, I want you to strip for me!" I sat down on the bed and crossed my legs.

John smirked. He took his T-shirt off to reveal his muscular upper body.

"Mmm, yummy," I said.

John continued to smirk. He undid his belt buckle. Then he undid the button of his jeans and the zipper. Then the jeans came off. I couldn't help but smile. John was free balling it.

"Naughty boy, Officer Cena," I said.

John kept on smirking.

"Now, it's time you get a dose of your own medicine. Time to get handcuffed."

"God, I'm turned on right now!" John said.

"Oh, I will make you get turned on even more;" I said "Lay on the bed!"

John got on the bed.

"Actually, I don't want to use these," I said, referring to the handcuffs. I went over to his duffle put them on top. "I however will strip for you!"

"Can I help?" John asked.

"No," I said. "I don't have as much to take off as you did."

I took the hair tie out of my hair and threw it. I then ran my hands through my hair, trying to comb the knots out from it being up in the ponytail. I then pulled my dressed up and over my head. I threw my dress at John. He was still smirking. I unclasped my bra and threw that at him as well. Then my panties came off. I then stood before my boyfriend completely naked.

"Yeah, buddy!" John said.

I giggled. I walked over to him and climbed on top of him, kissing him.

John's tongue shot into my mouth, making me moan. John moved me onto my back. He grabbed hold of my hands, holding them down as his body pinned mine down to the bed. He held my hands together above my head with one of his. I felt his other hand between my legs.

"John," I moaned.

"Tell me you want me," John said against my ear and as he slipped two fingers inside of me.

"I want you! I want you now!"

John let go of me. I quickly opened my eyes and saw him moving toward his nightstand. He reached for the box of condoms. He grabbed one and unwrapped it. He then put it on. He then turned his attention back to me.

His kissed me hard on the lips, his tongue shooting into my mouth. I felt him position himself between my open legs. I then felt him slip inside of me. I moaned. He pulled out slightly and then pushed back into me. I moaned with every thrust he made.

"Harder!" I begged.

John grabbed onto my hands and pinned them down with his. He began moving harder, faster, and deeper inside of me. I wrapped my legs around him.

An hour and a half later, John and I lay in each other's arms both spent and exhausted from our activities.

"I'm hungry," John said.

"Me too," I replied.

John looked at the clock. It was almost six o'clock.

"How about some dinner?" He asked.

"I don't think I have the strength dinner," I said.

John smiled. "I was thinking pizza or Chinese."

"I want pizza. I just love Italian!"

John smirked. "Yeah, you got some action from an Italian boy."

"Oh, you're not a boy; you're a man! You're a stallion!"

John chuckled. "Okay, so what do you want on your pizza?"

"Make it a large pepperoni."

"You got it."

John got out of bed. "God, you're hot!" I said. He laughed as he went over to his jeans and pulled out his cell phone.

There was a pizza place that was not too far from the apartment and they delivered. It was the same with a Chinese restaurant. He had both numbers programmed into his phone.

John got back into bed with me and ordered our pizza.

"Delivery," John said. "…Large pepperoni…" He gave the address and phone number. "Cash…Thank you…Should be here in thirty minutes."

"Good. I'm going to go take a shower," I said.

"I think you should wait until after we eat," John said.

"Really and why's that?"

"Because I need to take a shower too and it can be more fun showering with someone else."

I smiled. "Very good point, but I do need to wash my hair."

"Hey, I'll shampoo, rinse, condition, and rinse again."

I laughed. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I am! Call me shampoo man."

I laughed again. "You are so hilarious!"

"Just one of many factors of John Felix Anthony Cena Junior."

"Yes, tell me which of my factors you like about me."

"Well, you have a beautiful smile and eyes. You're funny. You're easy going. You are very family oriented. You are a lot of fun to be around. You're great in bed. You're also hot and sexy as hell!"

I smiled. "You're hot and sexy as well! The first time I saw you, I wanted to mount you then and there."

"Mount me, huh?" John laughed.

"Yes, I told you, you're a stallion!"

"Yeah, well, the first time I saw you, I wanted to drop you down to floor and have my way with you."

"I wouldn't have minded that!"

John laughed. "You know there have been some girls that I went out with that I could not be this honest with. I could not use the crude humor."

"Yes, well, I have a very dirty mind, so the crude humor doesn't bother me. People joking about rape and that kind of thing bugs the hell out of me."

"I can understand that. That bugs me too. There are some things that just do not need to be joked about."

"When we were at your mom's and you and your brothers were getting drinks, did they ask more about what happened to me and my sisters?"

John nodded. "They wanted to know why your sisters didn't press charges."

I sighed. I had not told John the full story about what happened to my sisters. "Christie was at a party and drunk. She was wearing a skirt and like I said, she knew her attacker. He was drunk too, but he took advantage and he wouldn't take no for an answer, which is the case with most rapists.

"Melissa was at a friend's house. We'll call this person A. She had been drinking too. But she found out someone was coming over to A's and she stopped drinking, because she did not like this particular person anymore. However, person B, who was a so called friend of Melissa's set it up for Melissa to get raped. Melissa was drinking soda, but person B was slipping alcohol into her drink. Melissa actually ended up going into another room, but she was fuzzy and the person she didn't like followed her. That was when he raped her."

"My God, people are horrible!" John said.

"When I heard what happened to both of them I cried. My dad cried too. My sisters were both so scared and ashamed of what happened to them. They were at the wrong place at the wrong time."

I was in tears.

"Shh, it's all right, Trish," John said, wrapping his arms around me and holding me. "There are good men out in the world."

"Yeah, I know eight of them," I said.

"And who are they?" John asked with a smile.

"You, your dad, brothers, Randy, and Phil."

"That's right. Christie found one too. Melissa will as well."

I nodded my head. "Yes, Jake is a great guy." Jake was Christie's fiancée. They had been boyfriend and girlfriend for a long time. They had been broken up when Christie was attacked. He had known her attacker too.

"Okay, how about we put some clothes on and go out into the living room and watch TV? The pizza should be here in another fifteen minutes," John said.

"Yes, that sounds good," I replied.

"Good." John gave me a quick kiss.

We both got out of bed and put some clothes on. I went into my bag grabbed a sports bra and a comfy pair of shorts. John put on some mesh shorts and T-shirt.

We both then went into the living room. We turned on A Nightmare on Elm Street. It was the original Nightmare on Elm Street with Robert Englund as Freddy Krueger. It also had Johnny Depp in it, which was Depp's first movie. I loved Johnny Depp.

The pizza came as we were ten minutes into the movie. John got the door and paid for the pizza. Then he brought the pizza box into the living room and placed it on the coffee table for us to eat from. John and I were able to finish the whole pizza ourselves.

"Okay, now I'm going to go take a shower," I said.

"Can I still join you?" John asked.

"Yes, you can. It is more fun to shower with someone, remember?"

"Why yes it is!"

I laughed. John and I both then got up and headed into the bathroom.

We were both a good little boy and girl. There was no action in the shower. John did wash my hair and it was really cute. That was what I loved about him. He could be funny and inappropriate, but then be a gentleman.

After we were done showering and dressed, we spent the rest of the evening watching movies. We watched the whole A Nightmare on Elm Street series—A Nightmare on Elm Street 2: Freddy's Revenge, Nightmare on Elm Street 3: Dream Warriors, Nightmare on Elm Street 4: The Dream Master, Nightmare on Elm Street 5: The Dream Child, Nightmare on Elm Street 6: Freddy's Dead – The Final Nightmare, and Wes Craven's New Nightmare—minus the remake. John and I only made it to through the second, third, fourth, and fifth. We watched until about two o'clock in the morning. Then we went to bed.

Sleep came to me fast. I still had two whole days with John until the weekend was over. I looked forward to more time with my boyfriend.