Title: Unforgettable

Summary: A run-in with her best friends Dad in the middle of the night…

Original Characters: Hunter Hearst Helmsley

OCs : Trina, mentions of Jordan and Jay, slight mentions of anothers

A N : My first ever FF, a little piece of crap my sick little mind worked out a little while ago g. OneShot.

My Fic, my rules .. )

Disclaimer : Id love to say that I own HHH, but unfortunately I dont, poor little me. I own Trina, Jordan, Jay and everybody else mentioned, my sick mind and the idea for this story.

Rated NC-17

„ Trina..I..." Its obvious he doesnt know what to say. Hell who would!

My face is a deep shade of red as I hide it behind my hands. And then the tears start to fall. Im not able to fight them, and after a few minutes I sob hysterically. I hear nothing, Im sure Hunter left me in my misery.

Im proven wrong when I feel myself pulled in a huge pair of arms as hands begin to stroke my hair. And Im losing it. I cry my eyes out until there are no more tears left.

" I..I..Im..s.sss..so..soo..soo..sorr-ry. " I sob.

" Shhhh its ok Girl I know you didnt mean to."

How can he be so calm? I just confessed my undying love for him. Okay thats a little overstated, but anyways..I think I´ll die from embarassment !

I pull away and look at him, his face is just inches away from mine, were sitting on the bench with our arms around each other, and all I want to do is jump him right then and there.

Geez Trina. What the hell is your problem? Damn that voice in my head.

Now that you told him, take advantage of the situation. Use the weapons of a woman

No hes a married man, I think.

Sure, but hes just THAT, a man ! says the voice.You, Trina Johnson, need to get laid. URGENTLY!

And you know what, whoever this is talking to me has a point. Its been far too long.

But Hunter ? No way. Oh Trina what the hell you got nothing to lose.

Its right, but damn it anyway , I think and press my lips on his. And damn that feels so good.

And Hunter ? He doesnt pull away..WHAT THE HELL!

See, I told you so, says the voice.

Yeah yeah will you shut up already !

I pull away and look at him. Hes shocked to say the least. He looks at me with big questioning hazel eyes, but for a second I think I see something else. Could it be ?

Of course not, Im just seeing things!

His lips are lightly parted, and I cant resist and kiss him again, but this time with more force.

I press my own parted lips on his and brush my tongue over his lower lip..

..and he still doesnt pull away..WHAT IN THE BLUE HELL!

But I dont mind. HELL NO!

Wait a sec. What the… Did I just feel his tongue brush against mine ? No it cant be.

I´m sleeping, Im dreaming.

No its real. There goes his tongue again.

This is better than I could ever dream of. His hands rest on my back, mine on his thighs as our tongues explore each other.

See, typical man. That voice again. Will you just go to hell !

Hunter pulls me on his lap and presses my body against his. God that man is one whole muscle. I shove my tongue further in his mouth, and he responds immediately. Damn hes one great kisser. His hands move down my back and squeeze my butt cheeks while I throw my arms around his neck and press my boobs against his rock hard chest.

We pull away at the same time and our eyes lock. There, I see it again. Can it really be ? Could he really want me the way I want him?

I get my answer when he lifts my arms and pulls my night shirt over my head.

Do I wear a bra?

Or course not !