First I'd like to say thank you to everyone who read the first chapter.. I actually waited for a response before writing some more. So again thank you. 'Hugs'

Chapter 2

He held me for what seemed like an eternity, and I've never felt safer. I just can't believe that he's here, laying on my bed, reading an old magazine he found on my dresser. It's as if he never left, as if we'd been along side one another the entire time.

I don't know how I'm going to make it through the night with him in only his pants, stretched out like a lazy house cat, taking up my bed like he owns the joint! Shakes her head smiling

I'm not complaining trust me, but god it is so hard to function normally around him lounging around half naked! I've been sexually deprived for I don't know how long.. Five years maybe?

Yea now I remember, it was right after Riddick left, maybe about four months later I ended up falling for some ass who just wanted what I held so dear. Fuckin' dick took my virginity and split a month later.

No wonder I hate men so much.. Well there are exceptions, like Imam and Riddick. Imam has been like an adopted Father ever since that shit hole of a planet. He's really the only father figure I've ever known.

Riddick however... Well that is a completely different subject. He is his own story.

It's actually quite funny how he's just.. Laying there! His feet are crossed at the ankles, his head is propped up on all Five of my pillows while reading some chic magazine that even I can't look at. I got it because I was bored.. Oh shut up! giggles

Yes little Jack is a woman... I guess.. I don't know, yeah I'm 21 years old, but fuckin' Riddick got me actin' like a kid again! Sighs I just hope he doesn't notice that I'm actin' like a love sick school girl around him.. That's all I need.. Billy Bad ass teasin' the shit out of me for havin' a fuckin' crush on him..

God I've missed him..


He took his time looking through the faded pages as she sat at the end of the bed. She was scribbling frantically in what looked like a journal. He was dying to know what was in that pretty little head of hers.. But for now, he'd just kick back and look at these stick figures for woman and chuckle to himself.

"I wonder.." He thought aloud putting a large hand to his chin, "How does one fuck somethin' this skinny and not end up breakin' her?"

Jack's eyes shot up, her jaw slightly dropped as she just gazed at him. Seeing this dumbfounded look on her face in mid scribble he couldn't contain the burst of deep laughter that shook the very walls of the old room.

"Riddick!" Jack yelped between giggles.

"Fuck Jack have you looked at these things they call women?" Riddick stated while sitting up and putting the open magazine in her lap. "There ain't nothin' to hold onto! See?" He snuck up nearly wrapping his arm around her as he pointed at the woman wearing next to nothing.

Wide eyes gazed down at the slender figure of what looked female.. A tight knot formed in her stomach as she felt his bare chest caress her arm.

'Oh god.....'

Clenching her mouth shut she merely nodded in response, never taking her eyes off the picture.

Riddick furrowed his brow as he watched her body tense. Her slow breathing had sped up in soft raspy waves. "Jack? You ok babe?" A well muscled arm wrapped about her pulling her close. "You look a little pale.." Genuine concern danced in his sultry voice.

'Oh god, Oh god, Oh god!' Her mind raced for an answer as her skin burned with anticipation, 'Suck it up Jack! Don't lose it! Besides, you really think Riddick would even Look at you like that?? Let alone touch you? GET A FUCKIN' GRIP WOMAN!'

"I'm ok, just a little tired.. Man those women really are sick lookin'." 'Good job Jack, nice and calm.'

"Yea.." He purred unimpressed by the obvious lie she just fed him.

Riddick wasn't stupid when it came to women.. Especially when it came to Jack. Sure he hadn't been around her for over five years but somehow they had a link, and when she felt something.. So did he.. That's why he Had to see her, he knew something was wrong, if only he had made it back sooner.. At least he had her now.

Taking a deep needed breath Jack finally turned her gaze to him. And lord be merciful if she could just get herself to breathe!

His eyes.. Those deep pools of luminescent light gazed back at her with a hidden need. It was right in front of her, and yet, she still couldn't grasp what the hell it was.

'What the hell..?' Her mind spat as his eyes bled through her as if he could read every line of her being.

"Jack.." A sweet melody swept through her body engulfing every logical thought that held her sanity. His voice was a song that pulled gently at the very core of her heart. "You know I ain't gunna hurt you."

With the grace of a feline he slipped his large hand right beneath her chin. It sent a shockwave through her system nearly causing her to gasp. Riddick knew exactly what he was doing, and he enjoyed every minute of it.

"I don't go flyin' half way across the fuckin' galaxy for nobody. So you better get any bad shit outta your head right now." Firm yet sweet caress to her ears as he pressed his forehead to hers.

"Cuz I don't need some shiv happy Jack runnin' around slicin' and dicin' cuz she thinks I'm gunna hurt her."

Jack lit up with a brilliant smile, "I won't Riddick."

His free hand brushed through her mane of hair, letting the silky texture dance over his fingers, "Promise?"

"Promise."

A devious smile devoured his full lips as he gazed at her. There was deep hunger growing in his eyes that made her shudder before thinking. Without warning he snatched her up and tossed her on the bed. A surprised scream flew out from her lungs only to cut short by brutal laughter.

"Hahaha! Riddick no! No! Hahahaha!" Jack laughed hysterically as he assaulted her with tickles..

He grinned as she wiggled about underneath him, her black shirt quickly riding up her thighs and over her stomach. She hadn't so much as noticed while laughing to the point of screaming. Riddick let out a soft gasp as he caught a glimpse of a nasty scar starting from her left hip to her belly button. The skin was risen and discolored.

"What in the fuck?"

Jack stopped laughing as he suddenly sat silent above her with a look of pure shock on his face.

"What..? What's wrong Rid..." Her words left her as she realized what he was gazing at.

His hand gently moved along the horrific scar, his fingertips felt like rose petals dancing along her warm flesh. Confused eyes gazed back at her ashamed face.

"Who the fuck did this to you Jack?"

His growl scent shivers down her spine as she struggled to speak. "It was along time ago.." Jack murmured trying to sit up. Only to find herself firmly pinned beneath this beast of a man.

"Jack.." He was getting impatient, "What happened?"

A deep sigh escaped her lips as she plopped back on the pillows. "I got into a fight about three years ago.. And I got shived no big deal."

Those fear inspiring eyes got cold real fast, "You got Shived?? You better tell me this mutha'fucka is dead now or I'll hunt him down myself!"

"Chill out Riddick!" She snapped. Her eyes widened at the strength of her voice and bit her bottom lip. Wishing now that she had kept her mouth shut.

Riddick didn't exactly expect Jack to lash out at him.. Let alone shut him up. She watched as his jaw clenched in anger, the muscles in his chest rippling with untamed rage.

"Jack I'm not gunna say this again.. Who did this to you?"

Jack trembled at the sound of his icy voice, it ripped through her body like a tidal wave of hatred. Her first thought was to cower in fear, to hide somewhere in the darkness.. But she had nowhere to run, Jack was facing her darkness.. She was facing Riddick.

"He's fuckin' dead ok? I ghosted the piece of shit in the middle of a park!" Jack roared with anger, tears spread down her face in waves.

"Is that what you wanna hear? You asshole! I had to jump the nearest station so the fuckin' cops wouldn't track my happy ass down and put me in the fuckin' slam! OK?"

Panting heavily, her eyes stung as tears continued to raid her vision. Now she waited, for the moment he would speak, flinch, fuckin' anything! He was just looking into her eyes...

A calm expression on his face.. Except for his eyes.. Those black pools of silver glaring back at her.. Filled with.. Emotion..

"Jesus kid.."

He felt like a real ass for shouting the way he had.. He didn't want to scare her, fuck no! He cared too much for Jack to go and pull some stupid shit like that.

"No big deal Riddick.. He was just some punk who fucked with the wrong chic. Had no idea how good I was with a shiv." A distant voice echoed passed her lips as her eyes became suddenly cold.

"He deserved it, mother fucker should have never fuckin' touched me."

Riddick's heart got brutally slapped as he watched his beautiful Jack reveal a cold blooded killer. Never once did he consider she was anything more than his innocent little bud. She turned into a full fledged ruthless predator. Her words showed no remorse what-so-ever.

In a way it scared the fuck out of him. Imagine that? Richard B. fuckin' Riddick suddenly felt fear as he gazed into the eyes of a beast.

And yet... Another part of him.. Found it way too good to be true. Not only was she beautiful, but extremely deadly.

This was going to be a very entertaining night.