First Encounters


A few days later April was at Nico's for lunch with Nadia. Cliff was working the bar and Nico joined her for lunch.

"It's nice that Cliff has returned to work." Nico noted looking over to see Cliff. "What's going on with him?"

"I was going to ask you." April said to him.

"He's still staying with you guys?" Nico asked.

"Yea." April said as she pushed Nadia's stroller back and forth soothingly. "I like him having there and not just because the house is so big and scary and the more people the better but because something is clearly very wrong."

"Punk was asking me about his gambling problem, how did you even know about that?" Nico asked her.

"I lived with you I heard things." April shrugged.

"Yea well I hear things too." Nico said to her. "Why are you leaving your job?"

"You and Punk gossip often?" April asked teasingly. "I don't need to be there."

"It's not just writing you do other things too that you love." Nico reasoned.

"I want to be around Nadia what's the problem with that?" April asked innocently.

"Nothing." Nico defended. "It's just I always thought you wanted it all. Good husband, kid and the career."

"I'll still have the career." April said to him. "I'm a published author I can do anything I want after this depending on if the books is successful."

"What about the Amy book?" Nico asked her.
"I don't know." April said to him. "I think people would want my version no matter who publishes it."

"I just would hate to see you give up something you love." Nico said to her.

"I don't get you and Phil. Are all guys like this?" She asked him. "First you both don't want me around Daren and now you both don't want me to quit what is it you do want?"

"To be happy." Nico said to her.

"I am happy. I have a daughter and a husband, a huge house, family and friends." April said to him. "And a book! I mean I have everything I've literally ever dreamed of."

"Speaking of the book I hear it's coming out next week." Nico noted.

"It is." April smiled. "A lot of hard work and it's all over."

"It's just beginning." Nico said to her. "Now comes all the good stuff."

"If it's successful they'd want me to do a small book tour." She said to him.

"That's fun." Nico smirked.

"I don't want to be away from Nadia. I'm going to convince Phil to come with me and Nadia." April said to him.

"I spoke to dad." He said to her.

"Really? Because I've called him twice and he never called me back." April noted.

"He's just trying to clear his head." Nico said to her.

"Is he mad at me?" April asked.

"No." Nico assured her. "He just feels guilty."

"Why?" April asked.

"I think with the book coming out and now this Xavier stuff he's finally realizing what a shitty father he was." Nico shrugged. "Ellen is supporting him though and he swears he hasn't been drinking."

"I'm glad for that." April said to him. "But Nadia adores him I hope he doesn't stay hiding forever."

"Just give him some time." Nico sighed.

"What a beautiful little girl." A man noted who clearly just came out from the bathroom. He was leaning over Nadia's stroller smiling and waving at her.

"Thank you." April responded politely.

"I mean she's a real beauty! She must get her looks from you." The older man teased.

"Yea." April replied shyly.

"How old is she?" The man asked.

"Almost five months." April told him.

"We were in the middle of something." Nico forced out.

"Right, sorry." He smiled then walked back over to the bar.

"That as rude." April said to Nico.

"He was gawking all over her." Nico said to her.

"I'll have you know Nadia get's a lot of attention." April smiled proudly.

"Wonderful." Nico snorted. "I thought I wouldn't have to worry about men fawning over her until she was at least a teen."

"You sound like Phil." April smiled looking at her daughter.


After leaving Nico's April walked a few blocks over to the comic shop knowing Punk had been working around the clock to set up.

"Hey." Punk greeted as she walked in the door. "What are you doing here?"

"We were having lunch with Nico and thought you could use some food." she said passing him a covered container of food.

"Thanks I'm starving." Punk said taking the dish. He then pushed the top of the stroller to look at Nadia and frowned. "Ape, is she wearing fucking makeup?"

"Don't be silly." April laughed grabbing a baby wipe. "Just a little gloss on the lips for her pictures."

"What?" He asked.

"You knew I was taking her down to the picture place to have her pictures done." April said cleaning off her lips. "It's clear gloss."

"I didn't think she'd be wearing makeup for some photos." he said unbuckling her and picking her out of the stroller.

"It was just a gloss." She laughed.

"No makeup for her." Punk scolded his wife.

"Yea, yea." She laughed. "She wore that Blackhawks jersey for a few picture."

"Yea? You reppin' our team?" Punk teased his daughter and kissed her cheek and she smiled.

"The store looks great!" April beamed.

"Yea we're just stocking now but the hard part is over." he said to her.

"I can't wait for you to see Nadia's pictures." She grinned. "The photographer said she was the prettiest baby he had ever photographed."

"I'm sure he doesn't say that to every baby." Punk smirked. "Even though it's the truth."

"He said he doesn't say it to every baby." April informed him. "He thinks we should sign her up for baby modeling."

"No." Punk said quickly.

"I had a feeling you'd say that." She said to him watching him interact with their daughter so lovingly.

April looked around the shop and stopped by the stock room and pushed the door open slightly.

"Does the door still lock from the outside?" she asked him.

"No." He said keeping his eyes on Nadia. "Why? Feeling nostalgic?" he teased looking towards her now.

"It's kind of where it all started." April remembered.

"Nah." He said to her. "It was our first kiss but it all started the day I met you."

"Do you remember that?" April asked him.

"Of course." Punk said to her. "How could I forget?"


"Does the room look girly enough?" Nico asked Punk as he showed him his sister's soon to be room.

"I don't know." Punk shrugged. The room was pretty bare. It had a bed with bright pink sheets and a white desk in the corner. "What does she like?"

"I haven 't spoken to her much over the past few years I don't even know." Nico said nervously. "All I do know is she has had a shitty life and I want to give her a better one."

"You bought this loft so she could have her own space I'm sure she appreciates it." Punk said to him.

"You remember her right? When we drove down to Jersey?" Nico asked.

"Barely. She was little." Punk shrugged. "I brought some comics by because you said she was really into them."

"When she was nine." Nico said to him.

"She probably still is." Punk said tossing a couple onto the empty desk.

"She told me she likes to write so I made sure she had a desk." Nico said to him. "She probably didn't bring much clothes but I don't know what she wears or-"

"Relax." Punk laughed.

"Hey!" Colt yelled walking in the front door with Cliff.

"Where's your hot sister?" Cliff asked as Nico jogged down the stairs.

"Don't call her hot." Nico warned him. "Be nice to her, look out for her, make her feel at home but do not and I repeat do not hit on her."

"Jeez." Colt snorted. "We're not good enough for your sister?"

"She's my baby sister she's been legal for less than two days." Nico reminded them.

"Don't you have to go pick her up from the train station by the way?" Colt asked looking at the time.

"Her train comes in at 10." Nico said to him.

"It's 10:30." Colt pointed out.

"No fucking way." Nico said pulling out his phone. "Fuck!"

"Wow you left your baby sister at the train station all by herself this late at night?" Cliff whistled with a laugh.

"Fuck I have to go." Nico said running to the door and opening. There stood his sister drenched from the rain holding a garbage bag he assumed were filled with clothes.

"You forgot me." April frowned.

"April." he smiled pulling her into a hug. "I'm sorry I was just on my way to get you."

"Thankfully you gave me the address and a lovely man who was spitting out seeds on the street offered me a ride." she said as Nico took the bag from her.

"You got in the car with him?" Nico cringed.

"He said it was a cab." April shrugged. "I didn't even have to pay just jerk him off." she said stepping into the loft and Nico dropped the bag. "I'm kidding. He's downstairs waiting to be paid, I don't have any cash."

"I'll go pay him." Nico said to her. "April these are the guys, guys my sister." he introduced quickly before jetting out the door to pay the cab driver.

"Colt." Colt smiled shaking her hand.

"I'm Cliff." Cliff introduced next. "This is Punk."

"Punk?" April asked with a smirk.

"It's actually Phil but call me Punk." He said shaking her hand.

Her hair was pulled back but wet and sticking to her face, makeup smeared, glasses covered in rain drops but he knew she was beautiful.

"It's nice to meet you Phil." She smiled.

"Never should have told her your real name." Cliff smirked.

"Here." Punk said taking the garbage bag of clothes. "I'll show you to your room."

"I get my own room?" April grinned. "I thought I'd be on the couch."

"Nah Nico went all out for you." Punk said as she followed him up the stairs.

"Oh wow." April said stepping inside. "Bright pink?" she laughed looking at the comforter.

"He thinks you're still a nine year old girl." Punk teased dropping the bag.

Punk looked over and saw April take off her glasses and shimmy out of he wet jacket. She rang her hair out and fanned her white t-shirt that was sticking to her body. Punk quickly looked away and rolled his eyes to the back of his head as he tried to push the erotic thoughts of his best friends little sister out of his head.

"He remembered comics!" April cheered walking over to the table where Punk left some out for her.

"I left those for you." Punk said to her. "Nico mentioned you liked them."

"This made the entire trip." She smiled. "Thank you Phil."

"Punk." He corrected.

"Whatever you say...Phil." She smiled.

"Hey I heard Nico's sister-" Jason stopped and smiled. "Hello there. You can't be possibly be Nico's little sister because you look like a grown woman."

"I am." April stated proudly sticking her hand out. "April."

"Oh no, we're family we hug." Jason grinned pulling her into a hug.

"But I'm all wet." April laughed reluctantly hugging her back.

"Not yet." He mouthed behind her back to Punk who glared at him.

"That's enough." Punk said pulling her away. "She's been here two minutes give her some time."

"Of course." Jason said to him. "I'm Punk's roommate and if Nico ever drives you crazy you can crash with us."

"Thanks." April smiled. "You guys are all so friendly."

"That we are." Jason grinned. "We're going to order a few pizzas and want to know what you prefer?"

"Just cheese." April said to him.

"Alright but get ready because this isn't crap pizza like you get in Jersey." Jason warned with a laugh then left.

"Don't mind him." Punk said to her.

"No he was nice." April said to him. "Thanks again for the comics."

"I have plenty more so whatever you want or need just let me know." Punk said to her.

"Thanks. I'm just going to dry off." April said and Punk walked to the door.


"It took every ounce of willpower I had to not pounce on you." Punk remembered putting Nadia back in her stroller.

"Jason sure tried." April smirked.

"He was an animal." He said disgusted grabbing April and pulling her against him.

"I looked like a wet rat." She laughed as he kissed her check and down her neck.

"You looked like an angel." He corrected and she laughed. "Wet, hot, innocent, seductive-"

"All of that in our first five minute meeting?" she teased and felt his hands move to her ass and squeeze her ass.

"I'm getting hard just thinking about it." He whispered into her ear.

"Want me to play out in the rain tonight?" she teased.

"Don't tease me." He warned her.

"I'll wear a white shirt." She smirked as he nibbled on her neck. "And just a pair of panties."

"Oh god." He groaned fondling her ass.

"Um, hello." Colt announced walking in from the stock room holding a box.

"I didn't realize you were here." April said quickly pushing Punk away.

"You two are like fucking teenagers." Colt said disgusted.

"The baby is here, want to go say hello?" Punk asked nodding over to the stroller.

"Hell yea I do." Colt smiled. "Hi Nadie." he smiled and picked her up.

"Can you watch her for a few minutes?" Punk asked.

"No." April laughed slapping his stomach.

"Ugh." Colt groaned disgusted. "Your mommy and daddy are disgusting."

"Don't tell her stuff like that." Punk said to him.

"She knows it." Colt said glaring at him.

What no one noticed was the man peering through the window outside. He was the same man who was admiring Nadia at Nico's earlier...


When Punk came home he saw the nursery door opened on a crack and pushed it open to see Nadia finally sleeping in her crib. She had night light on and the walkie was on. Punk was going to be uneasy with Nadia in her own room but it was time.

"I didn't know you were finally moving her." Punk announced walking into the bedroom. "Babe?" he asked.

"I'm here." She said opening the master bathroom door.

True to her word April was drenched wearing a pair of black panties and a white tank-top that clung to her bra-less breasts so he could see her perfectly.

"Well?" She asked smiling.

"It's not exactly how remember but I'd be lying if I didn't have a few dreams about this." Punk said mesmerized by her. "It's not raining out though."

"I used the shower." She shrugged cutely stepping further into the room and pushed him onto the bed. "So you'd dream of this?"

"More like fantasize." He admitted as he let her remove his shirt. He leaned forward and captured one of her hard nipples between his teeth over the thin white material.

"Yea?" She teased.

"Oh yea." he said keeping her breast in his mouth but moving his eyes up to look at her.

April rolled her hips into his hardening shaft and he bit down harder on her causing her to jerk into him. Punk's hands slipped under underwear and played with her cheeks and forced her to continue to rolling into him. April abruptly stood up and he frowned until she began to pull at his jeans and tugged them and his boxers down.

April was on her knees before he could barely blink and placing him into her mouth. Punk's hands ran through her damp hair and thrust into her mouth. Her hands rubbed up and down his thighs as he bit on his bottom lip so he wouldn't groan loudly. He could tell by just how fast she was going and rough she was being the kind of mood she was in tonight.

Punk grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her away and she didn't smile instead just licked her lips. Punk picked her up with ease and dropped her into the middle of the bed and literally ripped her underwear off of her body. He was in-between her legs and wrapping her legs around his wast and dropped right into her as hard as he could. April was breathing heavy as he used all of his strength to thrust into her.

"That's it Phil." April moaned. "Oh that's so good!"

"Shhh." he whispered and moved even harder. His skin slapping her body was now the only sound in the room and moisture. "I wanted to do this to you since the day I met you." he groaned as his hips and pelvis moved perfectly against her.

"I wish you would have." She moaned as her eyes remained shut. "Oh!" she yelled out as her hips moved with his. "Fuck." She groaned as her face turned read.

"Dirty mouth." He smirked and grabbed her wrists and held her arms above her head as he made love to her roughly...


A couple of hours later both Punk and April out like lights when Cliff tiptoed into their bedroom. He poked Punk whose eyes shut open and saw Cliff standing over him with a bat.

"What the fuck?" Punk asked quietly.

"Someone is outside." Cliff whispered.

Punk threw his sheets off of himself and Cliff held his hand out.

"Dude you don't sleep with fucking boxers?" Cliff asked disgusted as Punk reached for his discarded boxers.

"What's going on?" April asked.

"Nothing there's a fucking possum outside." Cliff said to her.

"Don't hurt it." April warned them in a sleepy voice.

Punk slipped on his sweats next and headed downstairs with Cliff trailing behind.

"He's been outside the front door for ten minutes." Cliff said to him. "He's been pacing."

"You didn't tell him to get the fuck out of here?" Punk asked opening the door that led to the foyer then finally the front door. "Why are you on my property?" Punk demanded.

"You look just like your old man." The man smiled. "I mean minus the tattoos of course."

"Who are you?" Punk asked annoyed as Cliff stood behind him with the bat.

"I'm your Uncle Jean." He greeted.