10 Chapter

Getting in the cab, Rory surprises herself by telling the driver Finn's address instead of her own.

Arriving at Finn's apartment she knocks at his door, not sure what she would find.

Finn opens the door and confused he sharply says, "Rory! What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Is the redhead here?" Rory asks nervously, biting on her lower lip.

"You have no right to ask me that question!" Finn replies, getting angry. What is she doing here, asking me if I have someone here? It was her choice to stop their "whatever-it-was".

"I know" Rory replies shyly, blushing. He is annoyed with her and I have no right to check up on him, she thinks.

She knows she left, but something is drawing her to him. He looks so sexy when he is angry, with his ruffled hair. She looks at him and realizes he is only wearing his Calvin Klein boxers.

They are standing, gazing with lust into each other eyes. Nobody moves.

"What the bloody hell are you doing here, anyway?" Finn finally asks curious to know why she came.

"I don't know" Rory begins stuttering… "I saw you leaving the pub and I got…"

"What do you want to say?" Finn asks impatiently. He is feeling embarrassed and guilty, even if he has done nothing wrong.

"I don't know…" Rory continues stuttering. She knows that she has no right to be here, or ask him questions, but she desperately wants to know if the redhead is here. She cannot leave until she knows that answer.

Finn watching her blush realizes how beautiful, she looks. Standing so close to her, dressed like she is, makes him desire her more. He still has no idea why she came tonight.

"If you cannot tell me why you came then you should leave," Finn says softly knowing that he cannot be stay angry at her.

Rory is overwhelmed with her feelings for Finn. She pushes him inside the room, crushing her lips on his.

He reacts shocked. This was the last thing he expected.

Finn grabs her with both hands on her waist, pulls her to him, while deepening the kiss. A soft moan escapes her lips enjoying his closeness, turned on by sensing his bare skin. She absorbs the feeling of him touching her.

After the first kiss, he leans back, looks her sadly in the eyes, asking "You told me and Colin today you are regretted cheating on Logan with me. You made it obvious to me that this will never happen again. What happened in the last hours?"

Rory raises her eyebrows. "What are you talking about?"

"Colin asked you, what is the one thing you did in your past, you wish you could undo. You told him cheating on Logan with me" Finn replies nervously. He doesn't want to stop her, but hearing her regret everything hurt him more than he could ever admit to himself. He never wants to feel like this again.

Rory smiles shyly, blushing again. "I didn't mean you. I slept with my married ex before Logan. He got divorced. I regret destroying a marriage."

Finn breathes a sigh of relief and all the tension from before begins to fade. He leans towards her again, his lips crushing on her.

For once she wants to follow her heart, instead of her head. In her mind, she thinks that she is guilty, reminding herself that she has an excellent loving boy-friend, but her heart tell her to stay.

He walks with her inside his apartment, still kissing.

Whispering with a husky voice, she says "We could change and go into your bedroom, but I don't want to disturb the sleeping beauty."

"Sleeping beauty?" Finn asks confused.

"The one from the bar, you left with" she replies.

Finn smirks, whispering with a wink "Or we could have a threesome, love?"

Rory's eyes widens, his suggestion causing her to blush again. Her heart begins to race, thinking she would do anything if he decides to let her stay tonight. She was already too turned on to leave now.

His eyes slowly finding hers "Don't worry, love, you are the only girl here tonight. Amy meant nothing to me. I just accompanied her home since she lives in my neighborhood."

She glides her hand from his back to his chest feeling his muscular stomach muscles twitch in response.

He feels his heart loudly beating in his chest as she gently touches him.

He starts to unzip her black dress, following by opening her bra. She is stunning and he can't believe this is happening again tonight. In a husky voice, he whispers that he wants and needs her. He savors her taste and smell as he presses her against his arousal.

Kissing her on her neck and curve of her collarbone, they slowly head to his bed for another passionate night.