Wow the process of this chapter was a complicated one. At first I wrote it and parts of it were a bit "intense" but I didn't think it would be worth changing the rating from T to M, I was informed that FF would delete your story if the rating was wrong so to be safe I changed the rating from T to M anyway in case. So knowing that the rating was changed, as I proof read the chapter I thought to myself well since the rating is changed now there's really no need to hold back so it went from "intense" parts to lemon Lol I couldn't help it. It's not very long and detailed and for those of you that read the lemon (I hate that word for some reason) I included in my story Misunderstood, you know my writing isn't very vulgar or offensive. Well hope you enjoy and for those of you that were already reading the story and the rating affects you, after Jak reveals what's up his sleeve for Keira just skip all the way to where it says "3 weeks later" to prevent from you accusing me of corrupting your innocent minds. If you do read it, admit it, you did it cause you wanted to so HAH!
This chapter is dedicated to each and every reviewer for this story: Jaksgirl.not (my very first fan), stardust03DL-Cinny-La-MejorLuv2Game (My paragraph and comma advisor Lol), Jak fan, Avacado Platypus (future co-writer in a future masterpiece Muahaha), LadyTigerFuyuko, StormPhoenix,Meowen, Morgane Lurkerstriker, Goshaha, Krimzon 1 (Thanks for telling me what car Razer drives), Boss Dumpling and failedmarshmallow. These were all the reviewers from the most recent to the ones from the beginning reviews for this story. Thank you all for contributing to this story's success. Lotsa cookies!
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Chapter 15
As Jak and Keira were slowly turning the corner before the Naughty Ottsel, Jak had instructed for Keira to cover her face with his jacket. She unwillingly accepted even though she was eager to see what he had up his sleeve for her. She had pestered him during the last fifteen minutes of their ride but he didn't give her the slightest clue.
She heard the sound of familiar voices hushing as they halted to a stop. She had guessed they had already parked in front of the bar. He led her out of the car by her hand while she still covered her face and he finally made her stop. He held her by her waist from the back and he whispered in her ear, "You an open your eyes now"
She slowly brought down the jacket from her eyes and she gasped at the sight. Her eyes widened in surprise. Oh my God! He couldn't have… Daxter was on top of the trunk with Tess and he yelled, "Ta-daa!"
She walked toward his red and white Falcon. She ran her fingers against the newly polished front fenders along the fiery letters encircled in flames. She brought her hands to her wide-open mouth as she stared in disbelief.
The front fenders of his car read Keira on both sides. She couldn't believe her name was on his racing car. It was really on it.
He whispered to her again, "Now you'll always be with me even when I'm away" She spun around to wrap her arms around his neck and squeeze. He lifted her up from the ground for a moment and put her back down.
"Jak I- I can't believe- how did you- who did this for you?"
He scratched the back of his head as his cheeks began to blush, "Well I know it's not as good as you would've done it but I had Torn and Ash look up second best for the night"
She turned to Ashelin and Torn, both smiling at her while in their own embrace. She nodded at them and turned to Daxter and Tess on the trunk of the car. Without warning she picked up Daxter in her arms and gave him a friendly squeeze, "Thanks for everything. I heard what you did back there. You gave Jak a beating huh?"
She dropped Daxter back on top of the trunk and she winked at him. He flexed his furry ottsel muscles and cleared his throat, "Yeah that's right. Good ole' Orange Lightning showed him how it's done" and everyone laughed. Daxter and Tess jumped off the trunk to stand next to Torn and Ashelin.
Jak bent down to give Daxter a pat on the back, "We'll go for another round and next time you won't have a chance against the legend of Mar"
Jak left Daxter with a yeah sure as he jumped into the Falcon. Keira jumped in next to him. The apartment was another fifteen minutes away. Jak started the engine and before he hit the gas pedal he yelled out to Torn, "Hey Torn, I think you'll have to find a replacement for me tomorrow. I'll be taking the day off"
Torn yelled back out to him, "Don't worry we got it" and Jak drove away with a wave. They heard their cheers encouraging them as they left. As Jak sped toward the apartment, him and Keira shared an intense gaze. It seemed that they both had the same thing in mind.
The door next to the garage door slammed open as Jak and Keira stumbled into the darkness. Jak threw the door closed behind them leaving only the pale moonlight from the windows to guide their eyes.
He walked up to Keira and pulled her into his embrace. He pressed his lips against her passionately and she responded by wrapping her arms around his neck. His racing jacket slipped off her bare shoulders onto the garage floor but that seemed to be the least of their worries. He traced his fingers up and down her bare spine and she clutched the collar of his shirt. In between breaths Jak whispered, "I-missed you-so much." And she responded, "I-missed you-too."
He brought his lips along her cheek and then to her ear. He stopped to whisper, "I'm sorry for everything. I swear…I'll give you my best to give you everything you need"
She whispered back, "The only thing I need is you" and she ran her fingers up his neck through the back of his blond hair.
He faced her in the darkness and locked her in his intense blue gaze. He caressed her cheek with his masculine hand. "Let's go upstairs"
She nodded as she led him toward the pitch-black hallway leading up to their apartment. They cautiously went up the steps, careful not to fall and Keira fumbled the keys into the lock. Jak's warm lips gently brushed upon her bare shoulder up to the side of her neck. His wet tongue drew shapes on her soft sweet smelling skin and it made her release lusty gasps from her parted lips. He seemed amused that this distracted her from opening the door and decided to grab the keys from her and lend her a hand as he continued to trail her neck with soft kisses.
The door flew open and once again Jak closed the door behind them. Before he walked back up to her he pulled his shirt up over his neck to reveal his firm toned chest. He threw it on the floor before pulling her back into his strong embrace, running his hand through her soft hair as he kissed her neck. She clawed at his shoulder blades as she felt him pressing against her. She felt her knees weaken but he held her tightly against him. The lustful tingling spread through her body as he rubbed her back and she felt his lower body pressing against hers. He brought his lips back to hers and they steadily made their way to the bedroom while still kissing.
He took his time kissing her, tasting the sweetness on her pink lips. She pulled his lips into hers with her teethe on his bottom lip and he embraced her a little more roughly. He sucked on her lips and feverishly ran his tongue inside her mouth. He slowly made his way down her neck and down her bare low collar line. She arched her back slightly as she held his head against her, feeling tears of bliss burn her eyes. She trembled in his grasp and he rose back to press his fore head against hers. He wiped a stray tear on her cheek with his thumb and gently kissed her lips.
He sat her down on the bed and he bent down on his knees. He lifted one of her slender legs so that he could unbuckle the thin white straps of her shoe. After her left foot was bare and he was slipping off the shoe from her right, he began to press his lips on her bare ankle. He rested her leg on his shoulder as he closed his eyes and his lips began to travel up to her knee. She leaned back on her palms, watching in the darkness with curiosity as to what he was up to next.
His fingers gently began to peel away the white dress covering her legs as his lips continued to kiss her. Once his lips trailed down towards her inner thighs she suddenly pressed her hands on her legs to shield herself. She looked down at him in shock and he looked up at her wondering what she was doing. She nervously whispered, "Jak…you're not going to- we- we've never done that be-"
He pressed his finger to her rambling lips and hushed her. He whispered back to her in his low husky voice, "I know but…I wanna do it for you. I wanna make sure that from this point on the only name that comes from you is mines" and he gently removed her hands from herself. He continued upward as his hot breath drew closer to her. Her breathing grew heavy and her body shook nervously. She felt the delicate lacey material that was covering her slipping down her long smooth legs before Jak slowly made his way back up to her. He placed both of her legs to rest on his shoulders as he leaned in. Her back arched as she felt the warm moisture from his mouth caressing her delicate nerves. She leaned back on the bed to enjoy him.
She whispered in between gasps, "Mar…I love you"
He smiled for a second before whispering back to her, "I love you too Keira" and he returned to her, knowing that she only called him this when she was feeling indescribable pleasure. She clenched his blond hair as he lovingly pleased her. For the rest of the night as they made love over and over until the sunset, Jak stood true to his word. Whether it was whispered lovingly, moaned in pleasure or sobbed through tears of joy, the only name that came from Keira's lips was his.
3 Weeks Later…
Keira wiped the trickling sweat from her forehead as she stood up. She looked at the car in front of her and nodded in approval. She lifted the goggles up over her face and placed them on the garage table. She then headed over to the sink to wash her oily hands and arms before the sounds of screeching tires caused her to turn the other way. She stared outside into the sunlight of the open garage door as she washed her hands, waiting to see who had stopped in front of her garage. She smiled at the familiar figure but quickly turned around to pretend she hadn't noticed.
Soon enough she felt two strong arms grab her from behind as they wrapped around her waist. She leaned back onto his chest and her turquoise head on his shoulder. He rested his head on hers as he grinned, "Need any help?"
She shook her head as she dried her hands with a towel nearby. She spun around to wrap her arms around his neck as she spoke, "Naah I'm already done. What about you? What are you up to?"
He pressed his sticky forehead against hers, not caring that the humid day made them both sweaty. "No missions for today. Torn hasn't been keeping me as busy as he used to"
She laughed, "It's because he knows better than to take up all your time and leave none to me". She poked his nose with her fingertip playfully.
Jak backed away from her in thought as he rubbed his chin with his hand. A devious smile spread across his face as he tried not to look at her. "Well since we're both free whaddaya say we head out and…" She stared up at him with innocent curiosity, waiting for him to finish what he was saying. "Go get some ice cream"
Keira squealed when the last two words came out of his mouth as if she was hoping he'd say that. She raised her fist in the air and cheered, "Alright let's get going" They laughed together and failed to notice a black and red Havoc V12 driving past the garage.
Razer drove past the garage and stopped at the red light at the next corner. It was a hot day and his coat and gloves were off. His gold chain and watch glimmered in the sunlight against his short sleeve burgundy T-shirt. His raven hair shined nicely in the sun as well. The glowing cigarette moved up and down in between the tips of his thin lips as he talked on his cell phone head set.
"I apologize for interrupting you but I'm just calling to inform you that I should be there in less than ten minutes"
"Very well then" said a familiar female voice on the phone before she hung up and Razer removed his headset. He continued to drive until he reached a secluded area by a large building in Haven City. He parked in front of it and honked the horn. He threw his cigarette outside as he awaited her appearance.
She walked out of the building with an angry expression on her face and stiffly plopped down in the seat next to him, clearly disgusted with something. She spoke in her British accent, "The nerve of them. Undermining my authority just because I don't know enough about Kras City. Nonsense!" She crossed her arms in front of her as she leaned back on the seat, barely sharing a glance with Razer.
Razer observed her, from her dark gray blue hair pinned up on top of her head to the conservative suit she wore. She had called him earlier this morning. She was having another meeting with some of the latest crime lords in Haven and she would need a driver to pick her up if anything had went wrong afterwards. After Mizo had been killed and Rayn was appointed the new crime lord taking his place, Razer was put under her control. He had been appointed as her guardian being the best in the business and had been picking her up from her meetings ever since then. They hadn't had much conversation thought. That was until now.
"Why good afternoon to you too, boss", a sly grin spread across Razer's face as he gazed at Rayn, amused by her angry display in front of him.
She pouted and looked away from him with a hmmph and his smile grew wider. He stepped on the gas and headed toward the direction of Kras City. After about ten minutes silence he looked back at her to see that she was no longer pouting in anger, instead she stared outside with a worried expression on her face.
He broke the silence lingering in the air, "The meeting was not a successful one I see…" She didn't answer him. He continued to pry anyway, "Have you ever considered a business partner?"
She spun around to look at him, eyes widened in shock by the question. She cringed, "Business partner? With whom? I'm sure your nominating yourself just to gain some power. Do not forget I still haven't exactly granted you my full trust since you were once under Mizo's authority"
He released his arrogant laugh, "Hmm hmm hmm hmm, you have to admit, I would benefit you greatly. What would you have to lose?"
"Benefit me? How?" She was still being stubborn but Razer knew how to work with a woman's mind, it was an expertise of his other than racing.
"Why I know Kras City inside and out and every person in it. Since you're new to the position as head of Kras City you'll need someone with that knowledge to help you gain control and gain the confidence of the other crime lords. With me by your side, I'd prove to be more than just a criminal or your guardian but a wonderful asset to your rise to power"
She raised a suspicious brow at him and seemed to be giving in a little but not completely. She seemed to be thinking about it. Razer continued to convince her, "We wouldn't want the other crime lords to continue undermining your authority now would we? A weak person in such a high position can only bring to you your demise unless you prove otherwise"
Rayn finally nodded slowly, "Well I guess I can put your offer into consideration but no promises" She warned him and he just smiled. "Take your time driving won't you? All I have waiting for me at the mansion is paper work and more frustrating business. I think I've had enough of that for today"
"Then perhaps you could use a drink. My treat" He winked at her as he pulled up her small hand in his without warning and placed a kiss upon it. She snatched her hand away from him with her cheeks burning red.
"Oh pish posh! Don't think you could use your suave demeanor on me because it simply will not work, not one bit!" She pouted again in her anger.
"So does that mean you don't accept the offer milady?" Razer was calm as he observed her reactions to him. She seemed to shiver at his pet calling but it wasn't in disgust, it was more like she was embarrassed and her cheeks continued to glow brighter.
"Fine but no funny business" she warned again and he nodded to her in approval. They paused for a moment and Rayn seemed to mumble something underneath her breath. "I need to get away from that big old empty mansion for once…"
Razer was serious, "Gets quite lonely doesn't it?"
She gasped and turned to look at him again. She didn't expect that he heard her comment to herself and now she felt awkward. She struggled for the words to say next but he opened his mouth to speak again.
"Don't worry, I understand all too well. I'm sure even a crime lord such as yourself needs the time to get away from her duties and relax"
She stammered, "I- I suppose so…"
Suddenly he pressed on the gas harder and had a determined look in his eyes. "Well then, off to my loft it is. I have fine wine there. Maybe I will have an even better offer for you by the end of the night"
She seemed to be in thought before she commented again, "Hmm, intriguing. What kind of offer would this be?"
"Oh don't worry, it'll be an offer you can't refuse. It would benefit the both of us greatly"
She stubbornly crossed her arms in front of her again. He smiled. He always found a woman's pride to be quite an attractive quality. "And what would make you think that I'd be willing to accept such an offer from you and visit your loft?"
They were stopped at a red light. With one hand on the steering wheel he brought his other hand to lift up her chin to him. Her cheeks flushed intensely as he spoke to her, "Because I am one that knows how to treat a woman"
She smiled at him while she gently pushed his hand away from her face. She kept her hand on his for a moment before she released it and spoke, "We will see Razer, we will see…"
He nodded to her again, "You will not regret it"
She was attracted to his confidence in himself and his firm position in the business. She had to admit he was charming although he had a history of crime behind it all. His deep green gaze seemed to draw you into them and you finally understood what it was that made older men great, the fact that they knew what they wanted and they had the experience. She wouldn't mind having a business partner and she silently thought to herself what his other offer could be. They drove towards the direction of his loft. They were both eagerly awaiting a long business agreement between the both of them and in time maybe more.
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Finally done! Wow so everyone lives happily ever after. So how was it? I'm still thinking of adding a bonus chapter for humor but only if ppl really want it. So this story is complete unless the bonus is requested. My next fic will be an Ash and Torn one but I haven't started it yet. Look forward to it in a while. Also I was asked what a loft was so here's the definition for those of you that don't know. Thanks for reading and making this story as great as it turned out!
loft (noun) : an upper floor of a commercial building such as a factory or warehouse, typically converted to residential or studio use.
Basically picture a large open space with large windows as a place to live with the upper floor as an inside open balcony visible to the eye. A lot of "ritzy" people live in them and boy is Razer ritzy.
Also the term "pish posh" that Rayn says is something I've heard in movies when people have an English/ British accent and it means nonsense or BS.
