Smutty goodness in this chapter...

The guys were still staring at each other so I stepped in between them. "Ranger do you have any idea how someone did this?" I asked, motioning around the room. He didn't get a chance to answer, the cops showed up and started looking around, talking to Ranger and Hector about the security system. No one could figure out how someone had gotten in and done this.

The owner of the building showed up and started yelling at me. "You're out! No more of this nonsense! None of your neighbors give me any trouble! Every time I turn around you're blowing up another car or setting fire or flooding something! I want you out! Now!"

Everyone was staring at me, I nodded and went over my options in my head. None of them were very appealing. I grabbed Rex back from Diesel and walked out of the apartment and went down to my car. Diesel and Ranger followed, Diesel hopped in the driver's seat and I turned to face Ranger.

"Babe…"

"It's fine Ranger. I'll be okay. We'll talk tomorrow okay? Right now I just want to go to sleep. Will you close up things here? Please?"

"Yeah. Of course. Night babe."

"Night Ranger." I got into my car and Diesel took off. He surprised me by stopping at a strip mall that held a PetSmart and Target. We went into PetSmart first and found Rex a smallish travel cage along with bedding and food. We got him set up in his new cage in the back of my SUV and went into Target. We had an hour before the store closed.

"Okay, what do we need survive the night in the condo?" Diesel asked. Oh, I'd forgotten about the condo.

"Grab a cart." We hit the clothes, buying underwear, a pair of jeans each and a few shirts. We got an Aerobed, sheets, pillows and a comforter. We grabbed toilet paper, shampoo and conditioner and body wash. We added toothbrushes, toothpaste and I grabbed some minimal makeup. Diesel grabbed us both deodorant and hair gel. We grabbed some snacks and drinks and checked out. Diesel paid for everything and waved off my suggestions of helping.

We got to the condo and I looked at Diesel, 'Uh…wasn't the lady supposed to give you the key tomorrow?"

"Yup." Diesel touched the doorknob and I cocked an eyebrow at him as the door swung open.

"Guess it cuts down on the stuff you have to carry in your pockets." I set Rex down in the kitchen and Diesel carried our stuff into one of the bedrooms. I helped him get everything set up and we went into the bathroom. We were both still wet and dirty. Because my apartment was ruined. Crap.

"I'm homeless," I said. I started to laugh. It was just too much.

"Hey Steph? Are you having a break down?"

"I might be."

"Why don't you move in here?" Diesel asked. I looked at Diesel. He was serious as far as I could tell. There were several reasons why this might not work. Diesel was always gone, he was immature and irresponsible. Then again, he was sweet, considerate, funny, and could probably make me happy, in the short term anyway. "Steph…I'm young but I think we could make this work. You can have the second room, pay rent, whatever you want to make you comfortable. You're right, I will be gone a lot, which is one reason I could use a roommate. I need someone to take care of my pets."

"Wait, you have pets?" I asked. I guess I didn't know as much about Diesel as I thought. Diesel nodded. "You really want to be roommates?"

"Yeah. Although right now I want to do something else." He leaned forward and pressed me against the glass shower door. He stared into my eyes and reached down to unbutton my jeans. He pushed them and my panties down my hips and I stepped out of them. His hands went to the hem of my shirt and he pulled it over my head and then unsnapped my bra deftly. He pressed me against the glass door and then silently stripped of his own clothes. Good god. This was certainly one reason to move in with him.

"We're still dirty," I said as he grabbed me and set me down on the vanity. He spread my legs wide and ran a finger over my slit.

"Don't care." He pushed the finger into me and I bucked my hips and grabbed onto the edge of the counter. His other hand went to my breast and he pinched a nipple roughly. "What do you want Steph?" He bent his lips to my collar bone and continued to finger fuck me gently. He nipped at my neck. "How do you want to do this Steph? Tell me."

"Hard. Now. Please." I let my head lull back as he spread my legs wider. I felt him press his dick to my entrance and I scooted foreword. I was wet but he was huge and I wasn't nearly ready enough. Diesel pressed himself into me slowly and I lifted my ass a little to give him better access.

"Fuck Steph, you're so tight." He bit my neck and I felt a rush of warm liquid in between my thighs. Diesel shoved himself inside of me all the way and I felt a zing of electricity go through me. He fucked me in hard slow strokes until I was begging him to go faster. I needed him to go faster and I tried to move my hips to meet his but it wasn't working in this position. Diesel pulled out of me and I groaned. Shit why did he stop? He sunk down to the floor and crossed his legs. He pulled me on top of him and I shoved myself down on to his cock, my legs bent and on either side of his waist. He helped me move up and down him fast, I was pounding myself down hard. He was filling me up completely and rubbing against my g-spot. I moved myself over him again and again until my thighs were on fire and I was almost too tired to move.

Diesel flipped me onto my back and started fucking me faster. "I can't hold off much longer Steph," He said through gritted teeth. I brought my hips up and wrapped my legs around his waist as his thrusts got rougher. That small adjustment was all it took. My body started shaking and my orgasm rolled over me. I dug my nails down his back and screamed into his neck as I came. I felt him tense above me as soon as I came. He dropped his head and his mouth found a nipple as he came inside of me. He gave a few more hard thrusts, sending mini orgasms through me before he collapsed on top of me. I realized he was still hard inside of me.

"Sorry, I should be able to move in a while…" Diesel said and I could tell he was grinning.

"I'll move in," I said when I caught my breath.

"Fuckin' A."

So maybe Diesel wasn't Mr. Right, but he was sure as hell Mr. Right Now.

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