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Well, guys I am out of ideas already. So this will be the last chapter. It didn't go how I thought it would when I started and I think I just went through the storyline quicker than I planned. I have another story idea with the same base concept in mind. So I'll be starting that one real soon. Maybe I'll get this one right one day. :D Thank you so much for reading and I look forward to hearing your thoughts.

Chapter 10

I didn't see my father. He never came to drag me back home. The first week I got the guidance counselors help and signed up for online school. I forged my father's signature to all the documents they needed. I'd never done anything like that before, but I felt I had no choice.

I didn't leave that basement much after that. I went to work with Gus in the mornings and worked until closing then I spent half the night studying. Roman bought me a computer and I swear I didn't know how to react to coming home to find that thing with a big red bow on it. We both spent most the night doing school work. It wasn't the same as being in class together. It was like we were weren't in the same room at all until I heard him groan. He tried to push himself to do more each night even though he was exhausted. We both did. I think it we used it as a distraction.

Making out with Roman was wonderful. He couldn't go to sleep without kissing me and those kisses always lead to more, but he would tear himself away the moment he felt he was losing control. That night was different. We went further than we usually did and he only pulled away a moment before closing his mouth over mine again.

"I'm going to take a shower." He tried to leave, but he couldn't stop kissing me. "Damn …it's getting harder to stop … ugh … I want you so bad."

"Then don't stop." I encouraged him.

"No … we have to stop." But I refused to let him go. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Just go slow this time." I pulled him back into the bed and we became one.

He pushed himself inside of me gently, taking his time and letting me get use to his size. I could tell it felt good to him. He moaned the moment he was completely inside. It hurt, but not as much as the first time. He kept a slow rhythm for a while and soon, I felt nothing but pleasure. Geeze, I knew no other man would ever be able to please me after being with him.

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"You're spoiling me."

Katie cooked for me every single day. I swear I didn't have to lift a finger at home. That basement apartment looked great and I felt bad because she worked just as many hours as I did and I couldn't figure out any other way to tell her how much that stuff meant to me. All I could do was buy her the biggest bouquet of roses I could find. I brought them home to her and she acted like I had given her a car.

"I'm getting excited about moving." We sat down in front of the television and ate.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"We?" I chuckled. "I love that. You really want to go with me?"

"If you want me to."

"I don't think I would make it very long without you." I teased. "Not the way you've been treating me. I think I've forgotten how to do things for myself."

"Jacob and I bought this big piece of land together. It's a farm. They mostly sell dairy and the owner wants to retire."

"That's a lot of work."

I nodded.

"You bought a business?"

I felt sick then. I hadn't thought about it that way, but that was exactly what we had done. The land, the house and the production factory. We'd bought all of that. We got it so cheap that it made me wonder just how well the place was doing. I thought about that big mortgage we'd signed and I started to feel sick. What if we didn't make enough to pay it? What if we put down all our savings on a pipe dream?

"It will be okay." Katie placed her hand on mine. "We'll figure it out."

"I don't know how to do any of this shit. I just thought I would get up early, act like a cow boy and spend the nights partying at some bar like Gilley's."

"I think you watched Urban Cowboy too many times." And she went and popped in a disc. A chick flick that was a little bit funny, but showed the same type of factory that I was getting ready to own.

"The only thing I learned from that was to make sure the date machine is set correctly." I laughed. "What the hell am I going to do?"

"You're going to learn from the people who own it now." She told me. "And there are employees that know what they're doing and you can research – Actually, I think you should work each job in the plant right beside the workers."

"If I have any workers."

"You'll have at least one."

"How do you know that?"

"I'm going to work for you."

"I don't' remember you filling out an application."

"I didn't think I had to." She teased.

I'm not sure how I ever walked through life without Katie beside me. She stayed by my side and her sweetness never changed. Her beauty grew and she gave the prettiest baby girl in the world. Ten years – it seemed like a lot, but as I watched her take her last breath in that maternity ward, it wasn't enough.