Enjoy this chapter. I apologize in advance for the language. Gideon and Eva are a bit more raunchier than Christian and Ana and I really tried to keep the characters personalities in tact.

-Chapter 25-Vegas Baby: Part 2-

Gideon

Eva follows me up to a room that I have prepared just for us. It is the room I usually stay in when I am here so it has a few special amenities in it just for me. The whole car ride over she was fidgeting in her seat and crossing her legs to get some comfort. I know the effect I have on her. It is the same effect she has on me. I want to rip off all of her clothes and fuck her until she submits to my every whim. But we'll get to that.

"Ok Cross, we are here now. Can you tell me what you want so I can go."

I step in front of her and brush my hand on her face. She instinctively leans into my touch and I know I have her right where I want her.

"Patience angel. Can I get you a drink?"

"No just the point please."

"Fine. As you wish. If you are going to suck all the fun out of this then there is no reason to prolong this conversation any further." He sits on the chair near his desk. "Sit."

"I rather not."

"Eva. Sit."

She is not going to make this easy. That's fine by me. I enjoy a little resistance. With all the pent-up hormones I have thanks to Ana Eva being in my room with me my cock is going to launch out of my pants soon.

"I am to understand that you are getting married tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Well then I guess that's it. Nothing more to be said."

"Exactly. So why am I here?"

"I have a proposition for you. I will relieve Brett of his contract as a wedding present to you if you spend the night with me."

Eva

Holy shit is he kidding. Of all the shit he could ask for and this is what he asks of me.

"Gideon I will not cheat on him. I am moving on and you need to accept that."

"Oh I do. Believe me, I accept it. But ask yourself this Eva. How long before Brett resents you for ruining his career? A career that he spent his whole adult life trying to build."

"I am not ruining his career Gideon, you are. Just let him out of the contract. Why are you torturing yourself like this?"

"Oh angel I am not torturing myself. I am torturing him. But you can end it all. Right here. Right now. All you have to do is spend a few hours with me. 4 tops. Then you can ride off into the sunset and live happily ever after."

He is playing on my emotions. Deep down I've always known that one day Brett will resent me. He has worked so hard to get to where he is and when he finally gets his big break I come in and fuck it up. I can do this for him. I owe this to Brett.

"So I sleep with you and he is out of his contract. No strings attached."

"That's correct. But if you agree to this Eva you can't do this half-assed. I get you. All of you for whatever I please."

"What does that entail exactly? Whatever you please?"

"I would never hurt you Eva. I could never hurt you physically. I made that very clear long ago. What I am asking will take some trust on your part? Do you still trust me?" He is dead serious. I know he would never hurt my physically but he still scares the hell out of me.

I stand up and walk over to the bar. I pour a large glass of something and down the hatch it goes. Wow that burns. I am rationalizing that I am doing this for Brett but if I am being honest with myself I am doing this for me.

"Fine. You get 3 hours of my time. That's all. I can't believe I am letting you talk me into this."

Gideon stands up grinning like a fat guy who just found the last Twinkie on the planet. My senses are all on high alert. He grabs my hand and leads me into a bedroom. It looks pretty normal except for the swing hanging in the corner. I remember Gideon telling me once that he had a fantasy of strapping me to a swing and fucking me into oblivion.

Gideon stands in front of me and strips me of all my clothes. I shouldn't be enjoying this but I am. I can't help it. Even one day without this mans cock inside me left me feeling empty. Don't get me wrong Brett is an amazing lover but the pure animal lust that Gideon and I have is indescribable.

He stands back admiring me in my birthday suit. He makes a show of stripping off his own clothes right down to nothing. His member is just as fantastic as I remember. His length is thick and long. Without thinking I lick my lips at the thought of him in my mouth.

"You like."

He is rubbing himself up and down and just the erotic sight of it all is going to make me come. When I don't respond verbally he walks over to me and lays me back on the bed. My heart is beating so fast I think it is going to pulse out of my chest.

Gideon lies on top of me and parts my legs. His mouth is on mine and I lose myself in his kisses. I can feel him lying heavy on my stomach. His hands are on my breasts and he is expertly massaging as he pinches my nipple between his fingers.

He kisses my neck, my shoulder, my stomach and finally he is on his knees on the floor with my sex the perfect height on the bed for his awaiting mouth. He runs his tongue from my anus to my clit and flicks it a few times before retracing his path.

"What's the safe word Eva?"

"Crossfire." I moan as he continues to flick me with his tongue. He then slips one then two fingers in me. Scissoring them to expand me for his awaiting length.

"Good girl. I have missed your tight little pussy."

He continues this until I am about to come then he stops.

"Tell me why he is better than me." He asks as he starts flicking me with his tongue again.

"What?"

"Tell me why he is better. You remember this game. We have played this before. The more honest you are the better you will feel."

He did this torture to me when we were on our way to North Carolina.

"He just is. He is better for me."

Gideon continues to flick me with his tongue and starts to rub me from the inside right on my g-spot. I come harshly and moan in pleasure.

"Good girl."

Gideon climbs between my legs and puts the head of his penis at my entrance. "Why is he better for you." He slides in his thick crown and teases me never going any further than an inch or two. His continues to do this until he can feel me tightening up again. He stops. "Tell me."

"He just is."

He slides in and out a few more times than stills. His eyes are urging me to continue.

"He is not you. Is that what you want to hear Gideon? He is not you. You scare me. The want and the need I have for you is too intense. Even now. The night before I am ready to marry him I am here with you. Wanting you. So please just fuck me already because after all this time without you inside me I can't take the torture."

Gideon

She wants me. I knew she wanted me. I slide into her one inch at a time. She is still so tight I want to explode when I enter her softness. Her breathing is erratic and she is moaning in pleasure. I give her all my best stuff and she just keeping coming over and over. I empty into her twice never breaking contact. She looks spent but I want every possible image I can savor of her.

"You on top baby. I want to see your face and your body."

I lay on the bed and she sits next to me and takes me into her mouth. She is licking her own juices off my head while pumping me in her hands. She feels so good I can't hold on.

"Eva…oh god. Eva…don't stop."

I come harshly into her mouth and she takes every drop I have to give. She positions herself on top of me and slams herself onto me all the way to the base. Fuck that feels good. She stills to adjust to me being inside her and slams down again. And again. Over and over she continues. I dig my fingers into her hips as she continues to take all her aggression out on me. Again and again she pushes down moaning in pleasure.

"Whose girl are you Eva?"

"Brett's." She says as she slams down onto me harder and harder.

"Same my name Eva."

"No. Only Brett." Harder and harder she goes. I can feel her tighten.

"Say my name Eva."

"No." She comes and her whole body ripples. I follow her and she collapses on top of me. "No more. I can't take any more."

"Oh baby, I am not done yet. We haven't used the swing yet."

Her eyes flash open. "I don't think I can do that."

"Exercise your demons angel. You can do it. If it gets to be too much than safe word."

I lift her off the bed and place her in the swing. I strap up her ankles and her wrists. I slide her beautiful ass forward and I see her bloom open for me. Only I have done this with her. I am the only one to see her with her body at my mercy. Eva is glistening wet and I slip my finger inside her and massage the outside of her folds. The swing can get intense and I need her ready.

I need to give myself some time to refuel so I decide a little teasing is in order. I grab an ice cube from the nearby bucket and glide it over her nipples to perk them up. She throws her head back as the warmth of my breath and the coldness of the ice is sending mixed messages to the rest of her body. I take another ice cube and slide it between the folds of her sex and inside her. The ice will not only reduce some of the swelling from all the friction she has endured it will also put her clit on high alert. She seems to enjoy this and as the ice completely melts I slide in another piece as I kiss her. I don't close my eyes when I kiss her. I want to savor every moment with her. I watch her slowly open her eyes to look back in mine and when I see her I can see the passion we once shared.

"You ready? I am going to take you places you didn't even know existed."

Eva

I can feel him looking at me while we kiss. I open my eyes and I can see the man I fell in love with. I can see the man who I need more than life itself. I am so confused. I am getting married tomorrow but I can't pull myself away from him. He pulls back and positions himself between me. He grabs the handles on the outside of the swing and slams me into him while he is standing gloriously naked between my legs. He pulls me back and pulls the swing again. Our eyes never breaking contact.

"Say my name Eva."

"No." I can't say it. If I do then I know he will think he has claimed me.

"Eva!"

"No."

He raises my hand and pops my two fingers into his mouth before placing them between my legs.

"Show me what you like Eva. I want to watch you touch yourself while I fuck you."

I do and this whole experience is euphoric. I am tightening and I can feel him picking up the pace.

"Say it Eva. Whose girl are you?"

"Brett's. Brett's girl."

He slams into me a few more times and empties himself into me. I feel warm liquid seeping out of me. I think this was our last hurrah. I didn't give in. I will marry Brett tomorrow and our lives will go on. Gideon unstraps me and carries me into the shower.

He looks defeated. He looks sad and remorseful. We climb in the shower together and he washes me thoroughly without saying a word. His face is sad and I can't help but feel sorry for him. He washes up and exits the shower leaving me behind. I can swear I saw a tear in his eyes but he is out of the bathroom before I can take another look. When I get back into the bedroom he is getting dressed and for the first time tonight I feel embarrasses to be around him.

"I will tell my attorney to cancel his contract. He is done." He is acting very cold.

"Gideon. I…thank you."

"Don't. Don't thank me. I love you Eva. I feel like a piece of shit right now because I forced you to do this. But you did. You did this because you love him."

"Gideon, I don't know what to say. You are trying to force me to bend your will and I…I am not good for you. You are no good for me. We bring out he worst in each other. Tonight is another example of this."

"Fuck that Eva. You know how hard it was for me to believe that you could love me. I told you shit that no one else knows. I killed a man for you…Jesus Christ Eva. What else do I have to do to prove to you that I love you?"

"You can let me go Ace. If you love me then let me go."

Sawyer

How the hell do I let Mia talk me into this shit? We stumble out of the second club and I really think its time to get back to the hotel. I want to rip her clothes off and fuck her every possible way I can. Her constant teasing is driving me insane. God this woman is maddening. I can't keep my hands off of her. I love her. Whoa…what the hell. I didn't say that out loud did I. Could it really be? Could I be in love with Mia Grey? Mia is staring at me as I contemplate this in my head.

"Your face will freeze like that you know." She giggles at me and it is the best sound in the world. If Mia's voice is now the best sound in the world then I must love her.

I can see the Eiffel Tower glowing in the distance and I pull her over to stand near it. The lights and the excitement of Vegas combined with Mia is making my heart soppy. Erh…if Taylor saw me know he would never let me live this shit down.

I take Mia's hands and slide them around my waist. "Mia Grey, you are annoying, and irritating, and absolutely infuriating," Her face drops and I put my finger under her chin to lift it up. "but I love you anyway. The past week has been the best ever. I have never met a woman like you. You-"

"Oh my god. Luke are you proposing to me." Her face was alight with happiness. "Of course I will marry you. I love you too." She pushes her lips to mine and fear pulses through me.

Oh no. Shit! This went wrong fast. Now what the hell do I do?

Eva

When I sneak back into my hotel I see my mother leaving my father's room. She is not her put together self. She has a very pleased smile on her face and her clothes aren't done up properly.

"Mother!"

"Eva! What…what are you doing dear? You should be sleeping."

I guess we are both caught.

"I had an errand to run. Did you sleep with Victor?" I am whisper yelling outside of his room.

"Um…well…you see."

"Mother!"

"Oh no. What have I done? What will Richard think of me?" She opens her door and we both slide in so this conversation cannot be heard by the entire hotel.

"The same thing I just did. Fucked up majorly."

"Oh no Eva, what are you talking about? Did you and Brett have an argument?"

"No," I sighed, "I was with Gideon."

"Eva Lauren Tramell. What did you do?"

My mother and I don't usually discuss matters of the heart or sex. Our real first in depth conversation about anything remotely personal was right after Nathan died. I don't know what I am going to do but from one adulteress to another I may as well tell her. Better get Cary over here as well so I don't have to have this conversation twice.

"Hold that thought." I pull out my phone and dial Cary and tell him to get to my mother's room pronto.

Cary knocks on the door and he surveys the scene. "What happened?"

"Before I tell you my shit you should know that I saw my mother leaving my father's room." I laugh but my mother doesn't find it amusing. Cary on the other hand is always my father's biggest fan.

"Ok. So spill Eva. What happened after you left with Cross?" Cary inquires.

I tell they both about the conversation leading up to the most mind-blowing sex any woman could ask for. I leave out all the details but they get the picture. My mother and Cary are floored that I would do such a thing but neither are in a place to judge me. I mean come on my mother has just been caught red handed and Cary, well I wouldn't be surprised if he screwed all the show girls and male dancers in Vegas already.

"So where does this leave Brett?" Cary being my best friend is on my side but I know he likes Brett. I am sure he is also anticipating a few weeks of ice cream and tequila to drown out my sorrows.

"Honestly I don't know. I mean I want to marry him. I love him. I did this for him." I start to cry. "At least that is what I am telling myself."

"Look I know I haven't always been the best mother. I know I tell you to marry for money so you will have a stable life but after being with your father tonight I don't think I believe that any more. I feel like I have been missing out because I constantly settle for second best. Truth is no one is Victor Reyes and no one ever will be. Money and all the other nonsense aside who do you want?"

That was a shocker. My mother has confessed her secret love for my father and gave me good advice all in one sentence. This is new.

"I don't know. I love Brett. He is the safer choice. He is the one I can have a non complicated life with."

"But…" Cary pressed me to continue.

"But Gideon is who I am drawn too. He is the person that I need to breathe. I need him to function. That scares the hell out of me."

"Look it is getting late. Why don't you sleep on it and we will see what happens in the morning." My mother yawned and Cary and I took that as our queue to get back to our room. I wasn't going to get much sleep.

Sawyer

This is the happiest moment of my life. Mia and I are in love. Mia is wrapped around me like a flag. We walk out onto the street and because out lips are all over each other we practically knock over the people passing by the building.

"Shit sor-" Oh damn were caught.

"Sawyer? What are you guys doing here?" Kate asks. "I heard you two were a thing but..."

Kate's eyes glance up and go wide when she realizes what we just did. Elliot looks confused then slowly puts it together as Mia shakes the rice out of her hair. There is that stare again.

"Mia Grey did you just get married? Mom and dad are going to kill you." Mia shuffles from side to side and I put my arm around her waist.

"Elliot I love your sister. I would have liked to do this a better way but Mia being Mia wanted to do this now."

Kate just stands there and laughs. Mia is trying to stifle her laugh as well. Elliot looks more like Christian now then he ever has because he is pacing and running his hands through his hair. Kate gives us both a big hug and congratulates us.

"Elliot stop. It will all be fine. Look at them. They are happy." Kate calms Elliot down and he shakes his head in the negative then holds out his hand to me.

"Look, I am sorry this is a little unconventional but when we get back to Seattle we can plan a proper wedding."

"No! I liked this wedding." Mia yells. "Look Elliot mom and dad are always preoccupied with Christian's moodiness and they are constantly waiting for some random kid to walk up to them calling them grandma and grandpa because you can't keep it in your pants. With me, everyone treats me like I am a little kid. I love Luke and I married him. This is what I want, so the rest of you can fuck off." With that my little fire cracker storms off. I shrug and follow her. I would follow this woman to hell and that's a good thing because that's exactly where she is going to lead me.