This is the last chapter of this and it's long. I didn't want to drag it out twenty chapters when we all know there's only one way it can end. I hope you all enjoyed this little sequel and I love you all xoxoxox Krissy

Leslie was an amazing fuck but he killed her anyway, he needed her car, priorities. It was a long drive to Oklahoma, and Mac had no time to waste. He didn't even do anything with her body to hide it, which was unusual for him. He just left her there slashed up on the bed like she didn't matter to him because she didn't.

They would know it was him anyway. Their affair was common knowledge now. He could give a shit. I a fee hours he would see his child.

The only woman who mattered at all was Claudia and she would always be the one. She had his child, his daughter, his blood. She could have not had his baby, he wouldn't have blamed her but she did.

There was nothing more important than blood, and nothing more urgent than seeing her.

It wasn't the wisest move on his part, he knew that; everyone had to know he would go to her. Eventually, someone, probably that prick Charlie Pace would open his big mouth and dime his whole plan out. Thank God they didn't put her in witness protection, although he doubted that would even stop him.

Nothing would keep him from what was his, his family as it were. But the manhunt would be epic, and part of him just loved that.

Still, he had to go get his girls before the feds figured out where he was. He had a twelve-hour jump on them and he hoped it had been enough time.

Nothing would stop him from being with her, it was as strong as it had ever been, his desire for her was unmatched. He couldn't wait to see her, and the baby, his baby. The dusty road stretched out before him and he smiled. It was so good to be free and in the fresh air again.

Mac rolled down the window of the old piece of shit car Leslie had, and as the sun came up and shined on his face he smiled. It was so warm and inviting, the desert heat which he once hated was a welcome friend now. He had stolen Leslie's Ray Bans too and wore them now as he drove to his destiny.

He'd wait until it was dark and then walk right up to her door, he smiled at the thought because he knew his girl. She'd be ready and waiting for him and this time he knew she would shoot him on sight to protect that baby. There was no need to sneak around, Claudia knew he was coming. But he had a trick or two up his sleeve.

/

In Oklahoma, Claudia was buying bullets for her personal piece which she hadn't used in months and she cleaned the gun thoroughly too while Gracie was sleeping. She loaded it and sat in the dark working the shells through the action of the gun over and over again. She needed to get the feel of the weight of it in her hand again and be sure she could hit a target on a dime. If she missed, well she wasn't going to think about that. She needed to be ready for him because it was on and this time she was going to kill him. Never suffer a witch to live.

Mac was coming, it had been on the news that he escaped from jail and had been missing almost twelve hours before anyone noticed he was gone. She knew with every fiber of her being he was going to show up soon, there would be no way for him to stay away. Mac was clever and the police that were not used to him would never find him. Before she took him down the first time, he had gone undetected for years.

He was clever, and fee people have him credit for that.

She shivered at that thought and at all the women he had killed, it was justified what she was planning.

Gracie woke up and she shoved the gun into her jeans as she went to feed her, from now on she was going to be armed at all times.

Claudia knew his plan, she understood how his mind worked, and he had to know she would be armed and waiting for him. He was not a stupid man and would try and take her by surprise.

In preparation for that she went through the townhouse and locked all the windows and the sliding door, double and triple checking them again and again.

Her hands shook as she pushed the gun down in the back of her jeans as she went to fetch a crying Gracie. This was going to be a long, long night.

/

Charlie called as soon as he heard it on the news, but the conversation was short. He offered to fly there but Claudia would never have him leave his family to protect her. He saw himself as an older brother to her but she didn't want him to feel responsible for her. He had a family to care for, and they needed him most of all.

"Charlie, I'm fine," She said into the phone that afternoon, "Yes I saw it, I have it yes. Don't worry I got this…"

"I'm flying in, I'll be there in three hours!"

"Charlie," She started to object and then dropped the phone when there was a noise from Gracie's room. She pulled her gun out and ran down the hall.

As she came around the corner to her horror there he stood holding Gracie in his arms. She stopped short and pointed the gun at him, but she couldn't take her eyes off of what she saw.

His eyes were glued on Gracie and he looked at her as if she was the most important person he had ever seen, he loved her. It was clear as could be, and Claudia's heart thundered in her chest as she watched him rocking their child in his arms.

How did he fucking get in?

"How the fuck did you get in?"

"Please, Claudia, you should know there's no lock that can keep me out if I want to get in." He said with a grin that was still so attractive to her. What was wrong with her that she couldn't take her eyes off of him. Why did he affect her so.

He was leaner of course but his body was still hard as a rock, shaking her head from those thoughts she clicked the gun as he looked over at her

"Drop it!" He motioned with his head to her gun, and she had no choice but to re click the safety and put the gun down on the dresser next to her.

The baby wound her fingers around Mac's finger and cooed at him like he was something special and his heart almost burst. "She knows me, hey I'm your Daddy…" He whispered then looked at Claudia, "What's her name?"

"Gracie," Claudia gulped out, letting the wheels in her head turn, there had to be a way to get out of this.

Claudia was struck by the way he was looking at Gracie as he held her though; he gazed down at her angelic face. This child was the best of both of them and for the first time in his miserable life, he felt real pride. Not ego, but pride in himself as a person, there was nothing he wouldn't do for this child, nothing.

It was so stupid of him to have come here but he couldn't stay away.

"She's the best thing I've ever done." He said to Claudia and he turned his head to look at her now with clear eyes and a clear mind. Gracie started to fuss and he patiently tried to calm her, this was a side of Mac that Claudia had never seen before and she loved him then.

"Bring her here," Claudia said as she sat down in the rocking chair, "She's hungry."

"How old is she?"

"Almost a month."

Claudia replied as she opened her shirt and he watched in complete awe as she fed the baby.

"Pretty name." He answered, as he continued to watch, "Of all the dark places I've been in my life Claudia it's all been worth it to stand here now with you and her."

/

"I've wanted to touch you again for so long…" He crooned into her ear, after she had put Gracie back in the crib. Then he licked the side of her neck as he pulled her hair to get better access to her skin.

As always with her part of Claudia wanted him, and he lit her body on fire again. His hand snaked over her breast and he groaned.

"They're bigger, cause you're breastfeeding..." He moaned and Claudia tried to move away, " That's so fucking hot."

Of course he got off on it. She wasn't surprised by that at all.

"I loved watching you feed her," He crooned.

Then his lips were on hers, pushing them apart and filling her mouth with his tongue. He pushed her back against the wall and grabbed her ass, lifting her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

" I've had a hard day and I'm sure you have too," He groaned as he pushed himself against her deliciously, "You and I are going in your bedroom to fuck all this tension away.."

Claudia gritted her teeth, "I'm not fucking you again Mac," She groaned, but he was so hard to resist.

"And you know I got no trouble taking what I want," He growled into her ear as he let her back down, "Come on I wanna shower first."

Then he pulled her down the hallway, as it began to rain outside. He had to wash the other woman off of himself before he took her to bed.

/

After the shower that he demanded she take with him Mac was back on her the minute the door closed, lifting her up as he was kissing her, she wrapped her legs around his waist and they both groaned. He adjusted her position and pulled her closer, shoving his cock against her. Claudia was playing ball now, he'd gotten her in the mood in the shower and now it was going his way.

"Where?"

"Bedroom, first door on the left." She said kissing him again.

He practically kicked the door in, and she was giggling but he had to put her down once they were inside her room because they were both still soaked from the shower. The water was dripping off his hair and she never felt so attracted to someone before in her life. They both stopped moving for a second and really looked at each other.

"Music?" She said as she walked over to her CD player next to the bed and pushed her CD in 311, 93-03 came on. "This is 311. You'll like it."

The soft tune of 'Amber' came on as she walked back and took his hand. He brought it up to his lips and kissed her palm, then each of her fingers. No one had ever done that before and frankly she hadn't thought of Mac being romantic in any way.

"I wanna take our time Claudia, I wanna see you, feel you. You're so fuckin beautiful," He said gazing at her, "I know this ain't gonna last."

Her heart skipped in her chest, his words were beautiful and soon he was pulling her closer slowly, and walking her back towards the bed. They both landed on the bed, next to each other. For a little while they could pretend again, couldn't they? It was unspoken that it was what they were going to do.

She rolled them over so that now she was on top and looked down at him. His hands went up on her hips and he pushed her down against his pelvis, spreading her legs against him.

She moved against him, as his cock pressed against her heat and he groaned like a bitch. He didn't care, fuck it, this girl felt incredible. There were just two pieces of cloth between them, and soon the towels were gone. She moved down a little more and grinded against him letting out a moan that made his blood boil.

"That's it…mmmmm...so good Claudia." He couldn't help it, the weight of her on him and the sensation was almost too much and they hadn't even done anything yet.

Claudia sighed loudly, she threw her head back then leaned down and kissed him slowly as she sat back up and rubbed her hands down his chest, making direct eye contact.

"What? You ok." He asked.

She nodded and leaned down and put her forehead to his.

"Yes, just looking at you."

"Making a memory?"

She nodded then they went back to pretending this wasn't over before it even began.

Mac rubbed her hips and up her sides, slowly, savoring how good she felt. The music was soft and he found he liked it, it was perfect for this night. It was still raining outside and it was dark with just the moonlight coming from the window.

His eye grew dark and he ran his hands over her chest, letting his palms slide over her nipples until she was about to jump out of her skin. His eyes were like a child opening a present on Christmas day and she smiled at that, no one but Mac ever looked at her like that. Other men before Mac had never touched her with such reverence the way this man was.

"I missed you, Claudia, I'm so glad to hold you again…."

"So am I….you're so...so..." She breathed out as he ran his hands over her breasts again and again and she hissed out a breath and arched her back. "Fucking amazing."

"You have no idea." He whispered then pulled her down on him.

"I think I do..."

Claudia was kissing up to his neck to his ear, and that was it, he couldn't take anymore he rolled her back over so she was under him. Slowly, and deliberately pressing against her Mac moved down to get some of the pressure off his dick before it exploded, because he had plans for her.

He sat up on his knees, grabbed her around the thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed, then he got on the floor kneeling down between her legs. She pulled herself up on her elbows and he smirked at her.

"Whatcha doin." She asked.

He came back up to her stomach and smiled up at her.

"Don't worry." He kissed her stomach and then licked around her belly button. "I've got you." He murmured as he began pulling her legs closer and over his shoulders, then he winked at her as his head disappeared between her legs.

"Holy shit Mac, yes! Oh, fuck, oh fuck." Claudia screamed as he licked her from back to front nice and slow. She gripped the blankets in both hands on either side of her; he was a god, and she was singing his praises at the top of her lungs without any worry about who might hear.

She couldn't keep quiet and her legs trembled, she was out of breath, her chest was heaving up and down as he did his evil work between her legs. Mac looked up at her grinning the most satisfied grin she had ever seen on someone. He was wicked and she told him that.

He just laughed at her, gripped her thighs and said one word that drove her berserk, "Spread." He said and was about to keep going, but she grabbed his arms and pulled him up to her, wrapping her arm around his neck and kissing him.

"You have a fucking dirty mouth." She purred in between deep french kisses.

"You love it too," He grinned, then he was running his hands over her body and she was feeling it again build inside of her. He was too much, between the raindrops on the window sill and the periodic thunderclaps and lightning, she was on sensory overload. She had never been with a man like him that was the saddest part of this whole thing.

It had been so long since she felt another person's touch that she almost came right there, just by him touching her one time. He slid his fingers against her and she groaned out loud, this man knew all the buttons to push. He kissed her dirty, filling her mouth with his tongue as he slid one of his fingers inside her and then he was kissing down her chest to her stomach.

Mac whispered against her stomach in that gravely sexy voice of his. "Don't move." And it was the hottest thing she had ever heard. Again Mac was lifting her up and spreading her legs apart and she felt no embarrassment or shame in pushing herself into his face, all she wanted was his mouth there and the sooner the better.

He spread her legs a little wider and grinned, then he was there running his tongue over her again and her breathing sped up with every movement he made. He wasn't the guy who did this to get something in return, he was the guy who did it because he liked it. His enthusiasm and skill was unmatched and was making her legs shake as she struggled for something to do with her hands. She settled on gripping the blanket that was on the bed and it was a death grip as he did his evil things to her.

"Fuuuuccckkk Mac!" She puffed out in strangled breaths as he pushed his tongue inside of her over and over again. He tongue fucked her until body was on fire and burning for him. Why was he the one? Why, she asked herself briefly, "Oh fuck, oh God!"

"You're gonna cum for me...but not till I say you can." He moaned as his hands came up and held her in place and he raised his head up briefly giving her that lopsided grin she had come to love.

"You're gonna cum all over me...but not yet baby," He groaned then set back to the exquisite torture he was giving her. He licked her with the flat of his tongue again swirling around in wave after wave and she totally lost her mind.

"Fuuck, Jesus. Fuckkkk Oh my God." Claudia moved her head back and forth, and her legs moved uncontrollably while she ran her fingers into his hair to hold him in place where she wanted him.

She tugged on his hair to get herself closer to him and he moaned against her, she was a hair puller. This night just kept getting better and better as far as Mac was concerned. Claudia had his hair in a death grip and his balls were going to explode from the sheer pleasure of it.

"Oh….sorry." She said when she heard him moan and she was afraid she hurt him so she let go.

'No. I like it…" He growled, " Keep doing it. Harder! Harder!" He demanded and she grabbed onto his hair again and pulled him back against her.

He was turned on beyond all measure from her pulling his hair and the taste of her that was driving his senses crazy. He was so hard his dick was trying to drill a hole into the bed but he wasn't stopping.

"I've wanted to touch you so badly," Mac groaned, running his hands over her hips and bringing his lips and tongue up all over her breasts with hot, wet kisses, and he could hear her breathing becoming ragged, while her body moved against him.

She wanted him, and that excitement was contagious like a sickness he didn't want to be cured of.

"Touch me," She moaned, "Please." She ran her hands over his back and ass then brought them around to the front. He was hard as stone, and he moaned when she moved her small hand along the length of him, "I wanna touch you."

Mac's breath caught in his chest at the feel of her hand. Claudia slid her hand over his cock, and he responded "Oh Jesus," in a slow throaty groan.

Already she had him worked up into a frenzy, and he knew he needed to slow down. He hadn't been touched by this woman in ages or touched her and he wanted to savor it. Mac ground his hips against her hand and reached lower over her hips to bring his fingers between her legs again.

Claudia moaned her approval, and the sound made him almost explode, her response to him made his dick throb anew as she continued stroking him. It felt so good, too good.

"You gotta slow down sweetheart," He murmured, reaching down and pulling her hand off his cock, "Or this is gonna be over way before I want it to be."

He kissed her again and brought his hands back over her stomach as she hissed out a breath. She couldn't get enough of his touch; he was firm but gentle, very unlike Mac.

Slowly he inched his hand down, and back inside her and he found her wet, "Fuck me, Claudia, that's nice," He groaned as his fingers connected with her skin, it was sweet torture and her back arched off the bed.

"Oh god, more," She moaned, and he slid a finger inside her, then another as his thumb brushed against the bundle of nerves that was the center of her world right now. It had been a long time for her, "Oh, I'm gonna…"

"Don't cum yet, Claudia," He said as he swiftly pulled his fingers away from her and she sighed.

"Please…" If he wanted her to beg for it, she would.
"Not yet, I'll make it so good, I promise," He whispered as his lips made their way over her stomach, and lower still until his face was against her warm flesh. Mac breathed her in and moved his lips and tongue against her.

Claudia was coming undone fast as Mac brought his hands over her thighs letting his thumbs swipe across her skin, making her arch her back in pleasure.

Mac continued, alternating with his fingers and tongue across her pussy until Claudia's body was on fire for him, and she was mumbling gibberish, then slowly he brought his hands over the inside of her thighs and pulled her legs apart. He gazed down at her with lust hooded eyes and felt dizzy. Dizzy from the sight of her like this, dizzy from the throbbing of his dick straining for release.

Then his mouth was on her thigh, and he licked her with the flat of his tongue nice and slow until he got where he wanted to be.

"Mac," She panted, "I haven't had..., I don't think...ahhh."

He licked her again, swirling his tongue around her clit achingly slow and her legs began to shake.

"Me either," He looked up at her from between her thighs and kissed the side of her knee, "You like tha' sweetheart?"

"Yes," Claudia gripped the sheets next to her as he licked his way from her knee to her inner thigh, "Yes."

"Good idea baby, hang on tight," He said with a wink, then he dove in for the kill.

Soon she was falling apart and screaming his name in the darkness, her hands were all over him as she was trying to climb over his body. She didn't care that she was acting desperate, she was desperate for it now.

He watched as she slid against him and kissed down his stomach. Fuck Yes!

Mac had his hands in her hair and as she was moving her lips farther down his body, it was clear he liked what she was doing. He sat up on one arm and watched her, he hadn't really expected her to return the favor.

It made her feel powerful, and she loved that feeling. She felt him massaging her scalp with one hand, the other held his upper body up so he could look at her. When she got to his belly button and started leaving wet kisses and licking all around he almost bucked off the bed. Then she looked up at him with fuck me eyes and he was ready to cum all over the place like a teenager.

"You don't gotta baby." He was moaning, as she looked up at him and when he looked back at her she was blown away by the way he gazed at her, his pupils were blown wide with a burning hot fire in his eyes. She slid her tongue over the length of his cock and he looked at her like she was dinner.
No one had ever looked at her that way before. It was intoxicating and drove her on to where she wanted to go. Slowly she licked again, never taking her eyes from him.

Mac couldn't take it, he flopped his head back on the bed, unable to sit up on his arms anymore. He settled for running his hands through her hair, it was all he could manage.

The way she looked at him too, he knew how she felt about him without her having to say a word. It was so much more than just good sex. It was a pity really.

"Oh fuck yes Claudia." He groaned. "Oh my God..."
Mac hadn't been with anyone in a long time, not like this anyway. He had fucked Leslie hours ago, but this was almost spiritual. He felt like he was going to explode practically from the minute Claudia ran her tongue around his dick, never mind when she took him into her mouth.

Mac still had his hands in her hair and was rubbing her scalp, which was making her break out in goosebumps, just as they were erupting all over his skin too. This was hands down the best blow job of his life, what she was doing was getting him there, fast.

"Please. Honey. Stop….I'm gonna…" He growled as she deepthroated him over and over.

When he absolutely couldn't take anymoee Mac pulled her up gently, but now she was running her tongue up his body, and he tasted like every good thing in life. She licked all the way up to his neck and the shell of his ear, savoring the salty taste of his skin.

That wasn't helping him to calm down at all. He didn't want this to be over before they even got started. There was so much more he wanted to do, almost out of breath now Mac mentally settled himself down. He took a couple of inconspicuous deep breaths while Claudia sat up and was reaching into the nightstand drawer. He watched her as she took out a condom and ripped it open with her teeth.

He had never seen anything so hot in his entire life. Then she grinned at him and slid it on his huge cock. Mac's eyes rolled back into his head as he ran his hands up her stomach and lifted her up. Then he was sinking into her and both of them let out a growl of complete bliss.

"Oh god, I need you." He moaned.

She started moving her hips slowly, his hands were still on her sides and she leaned down and kissed him again. Grinning, Mac snaked his fingers up over her stomach to her breasts, she felt so good and he never wanted this to end, but it was going to and they both knew it.

"Slow down…"

"It's ok," She pulled him close against her, and he nodded that he understood what she meant.

"Oh fuck yes. Fuck. Yes," Mac moaned as he entered her slowly this time, wanting to savor every part of her. She was tight and warm and wet, and his head was spinning from the feel of her. He found a slow, steady pace, even though every cell in his body wanted to fuck her into the mattress.

There was time for that later, for now, he took it nice and slow with lots of kissing and lovely words for her. The moved together in sync as they touched and kissed each other's bodies, untroubled that they were both sweating.

Mac pushed her hair out of her face and kissed her sweetly again, then trailed kisses down over her neck and murmured to her again that she was beautiful and felt so good.

He watched the skin across her chest flushing and her breathing becoming faster, "Are you close?"
Mac asked, and she nodded.

"So close," Claudia moaned.

Then he stepped up the pace just a little bit to tip her over the edge again before he let go completely.

"Let it go, give it to me; I want it so bad," Mac moaned into her ear, and Claudia's body reacted immediately to his words; he owned her and he always had, always would.

"Mac," She moaned, and he loved the sound of his name on her lips like this, "Oh, oh, oh god Mac, Mac, I fucking love you," She wrapped her legs around his waist and met him thrust for thrust in all-consuming passion, which would burn her alive.

Claudia was on sensory overload now, the sweat dripping over her body in a light sheen mingling with his, and the weight of him on top of her, it was too much for her, and she came screaming his name over and over again. Her body shook uncontrollably, and she felt it from head to toe, a tidal wave of pleasure that consumed her entire being.

Mac had been holding back, trying to keep his mind focused on her and now he let it affect him. He felt his heart pounding out of his chest and the burning need inside himself to make her his forever, and he let the feeling wash over him like a wave.

He rolled over so that she was on top of him, keeping his hands on her waist and Claudia looked down at him as she moved her hips over his. Her hair was wild and in her face, and she didn't stop moving as she slid her hands over his chest and gazed down at him.

"Do it," She murmured, leaning down to kiss him and it was way too much for him, "Fuck me, Mac, fuck me good, do it!" She brought her lips down to his neck and sucked hard, and he was done for; between her lips and dirty mouth, he was a goner.

Mac followed her over the edge as her body and her words pulled his orgasm out of him with a sweet force unlike he'd ever known. He couldn't stop the string of profanity that came from his lips as the back of his eyes went white, and it seemed to last forever.

When she was sure he was done Claudia collapsed on top of him, and Mac pulled her close to his body, she fit, right there under his arm like she belonged there.

He kissed the top of her head, "I love you too…"

/

Claudia woke up with a start. He was still asleep but when she went to get up his hand reached out and grabbed her arm. Even asleep Mac's senses were on high alert.

"I gotta pee ..."

"Bullshit," Mac murmured with his face still buried in the pillows.

" I have to check on the baby too," Claudia replied.

"Guess we're gonna go check on her then." He said as he stood up and Claudia's eyes were drawn over his body and the huge morning wood he had. She pulled a t shirt over herself but he was content to stay unclothed.

Mac stood in the doorway as Claudia fed and changed Gracie then he dragged her back to bed.

"One more go before Charlie Pace the cock blocker shows up to fuck up my good time again..."

"Charlie isn't coming…"

" Yeah he is," Mac replied as he crawled on top of her, "So this is gonna have the be quick."

"Get the fuck off of me . You're going back to jail ..."

"I'll just escape again," Claudia's heart sank, it was true and she would have to run every time. No matter what her feelings were for him they could not be together, ever, " And like I said, if you won't give me what I want. I'll take it!"

He would take and take from her and she had to protect Gracie.

As he pushed her legs apart again and shoved his throbbing cook inside of her Claudia reached between her mattress and box spring frantically.

"Stop it. I'm not ready!" She cried, but he wouldn't be stopped.

"Oh fuck yes, FUCK YES!" He hollered.

Claudia pushed the bedding apart and searched. Months ago she had hidden a knife there and her hands reached and reached until she finally found it.

As he groaned and rutted in top of her in one swift move she had the knife in his back before he ever knew what happened.

The first stab punctured his lung and he gasped for air as he fell down on top of her. And she didn't stop standing him.

"You fucking bitch,, you motherfucking cunt, " He gasped, "Always knew you'd be the death of me Goddammit!" He raged at her, but he was bleeding bad now.

Claudia ignored him as she rolled them off the bed and onto the floor so she was on top of him.
This time she stabbed him over and over in the chest until he bled out on her bedroom floor and it was no relief to be free of him.

Charlie Pace did show up almost minutes later and he found his former partner still laying on top of Mac's body and she was crying.

******And a lovestruck Romeo sings the streets a serenade
Laying everybody low with a love song that he made
Find a convenient streetlight, steps out of the shade
And says something like "You and me babe: how 'bout it?"
"You and me babe: how about it?"*****

The End.