Let's spice up the story a little bit. :)

TONIGHT I CELEBRATE MY LOVE

Tonight I celebrate my love for you
It seems like the natural thing to do
Tonight no one's gonna find us
We'll leave the world behind us
When I make love to you
Tonight...

Cristina in red gown, with her perfume on, was Owen's weakness. This woman did not only master the art of healing in medicine, but also mastered the art of seducing even the most raw and blunt and honorable man like Owen. He picked her body up (I don't know the word, I want to describe the act of holding Christina up like the damsel in distress situation) and run by the staircase to where he parked his truck. He rushed her body into the car, and then his lips ran all over her face, to her neck, to her cleavage, where her heart was beating wildly.

-You can't run away from me.

For a moment, Cristina thought Owen was like Mr. Rochester in Jane Eyre. Both of them were untamed, raw, and somewhat scary at the same time. She felt like both the realistic Owen and the fictional Rochester could truly, severely hurt their lovers. She sometimes, to be honest, did not dare to move when he licked her earlobe. She soon felt into the half awake, half unaware stage as she felt his warmth all over her body, her half naked body.

-No, we can't do this.-Owen suddenly removed his body from hers.

-What's going on?

-Let's drive back to my trailer first. I don't have condoms with me. We should not have unprotected sex.

Since the abortion, Owen figured out Cristina randomly took her birth control. The abortion was a pain to him, and the lack of taking the pills seriously harmed Cristina's health. He had always tried to use some sort of protection when having sex with her. But obviously, Cristina mind was blown away by the charming king of the night.

-Dude, I am not ovulating any time soon.

-No, I can't trust you. I don't want any bad outcome to happen again.

-So, aren't you going inside?

-Cristina, I know you are kind of drunk now. Are you sure you are in the safe period now of your cycle?

-One last time: aren't you going inside?

-Cristina..

-Very well then.

Cristina managed to sit up and pulled up the zipper. Owen could not resist her. He was totally out of control. He pushed her down the seat again,pulled her hand away, and tore the upper part of the dress without even bothering to unzip it.

-Dr. Hunt, you tear up my favorite dress!

-So?

-How dare you? I will make you pay for..Wow. ..

Cristina felt his wet tongue hardening her nipple. He gave her the best tongue massage she had ever had in her life.

-What do you wanna say, Dr. Yang?

-Nothing.

Owen rushed inside her. It felt so great.

Ok, I need more reviews. Do you guys like it? Should I stop here? It's been half a day and the adventure is going wild.