They came to an unlikely agreement as the months went on, but they still fought over a lot of things. Neither of them was seeing anyone else and people were used to it now, many nights Mac would be on the phone in Walter's back office arguing with her about something or she would blow into town and get into it with him. Devon was back in town now for good and working with Mac in the caves for their father, that was not a match made in heaven. Mac had better things to do now it seemed to Devon and he didn't like his fucking attitude lately.

Devon and Regina were Walter's kids with his first wife, Mac was from his second, Delilah, the love of his life. Now all three of his kids were back in town and something was definitively going on with Mac and Julie. If he wasn't on the phone arguing with her, he was driving out to see her, Walter didn't give a flying shit as long as the product got made and moved on time. Devon found it curious that their old friend from school had gotten involved with his brother, Mac had been through most of the girls in the town twice already, Julie had never given him the time of day, Devon had always thought she was smarter than that, but apparently not.

He would rib Mac about that often, Devon was not content unless he was getting under Mac's skin; more and more Mac was finding it easy to ignore him though and that was a first. There were more important things to think about now.

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This was not moonlight and roses though, Mac made Julie's life hell, but sometimes heaven at school, showing up at all kinds of odd hours to check up on her like, as she said a 'Psycho'. Her roommate thought he was the greatest thing since sliced bread because he never came empty handed, meaning he bought all their food, could charm your pants right off, obviously by Julie's body changes now, and threw money at Julie constantly. He was easy on the eyes according to Shelly, her dorm mate and to his credit, he was on his best behavior when he came around and he was never high.

Julie didn't always want him around and acted like he was a gnat flying around her face to be swatted away and Shelly just didn't get it, she was dazzled by his charm as were most women. Mac would come unexpectedly and take them out to eat or shopping for baby stuff and that was all Shelly really needed to see. It was odd how they behaved together, clearly, they couldn't keep their hands off of each other, sometimes she could hear them in the next room, there was mad chemistry there, but they fought over everything.

If Mac said the sky was blue Julie swore it was green, they were like oil and vinegar. But he was there twice a month on the weekends and sometimes more often. Julie suspected but could never prove that he was dealing weed on campus during his visits. Mac was clever and covered his tracks well, he never got high while he was there with her.

That didn't really make her feel any better, but now he had her by the hand again leading her up the stairs to the door of her room, sometimes he was so tender and kind to her. She liked the feel of his rough working man's hand in hers, lately, it stirred so much up inside of her, she sometimes was happy to see him. Although she never let on to him about it. How could holding someone's hand turn her on so much?

They got inside and he immediately gave her another one of those scorching, make you go home with a guy you didn't even like all that much kisses. That was just how this thing with them got started, God, he was hot. He pressed against her until she was against the door and he was hard as a rock, she wanted it all, whatever he was giving. She always did.

"You missed me?" He whispered against her ear.

"Maybe..." She would never give him a straight answer about exactly where they stood with each other, but holy Jesus in a sidecar she was pushing all his buttons. There was something about her figure now, she was so curvy and gorgeous to him, he wasn't even fucking anyone else right now. He just waited for the weekends he was off and able to make the trip to see her.

Walter had been keeping him pretty busy as of late and he wasn't complaining, the money came in handy, but a guy needed to get laid. He wasn't about to let his father cockblock him all the time. He did his share of cooking and dealing and if he was going to Julie for the weekend he wrapped it all up by noon on Friday.

"Admit it..." His lips ghosted over hers.

Julie was finally getting her hands into his hair and that drove him insane, every time. He let out a groan that went right to her belly and flip-flopped all through her body, why was he the one? Julie had asked herself this a million times; the answer was always the same. She had no idea why he had this power over her.

"I missed you...happy now?"

"Yup," He grinned against her lips like a shark ready to devour his prey.

His hands and lips were all over her and he knew what he was doing, everywhere he touched her lit a fire on her skin. Where he kissed her left a trail of electricity, unlike anything she had ever felt with anyone else. There was always that guy in your life that you wished wasn't so important to you; she prayed it was hormones making her this way. Loving him would only bring her trouble.

"I still wish it wasn't you..." She murmured in the darkness.

"Sorry to hear it, sweetheart, it's you and me now." Mac cackled as she shrugged out of his jacket that he insisted she wear because it was cold out as his hands came up her back and around to her breasts, over her nipples so deliciously. He loved her body now, more so than before, her breasts were fuller, she seemed so soft and curvy and he was beginning to think he had a pregnancy kink, whatever got your dick hard right?

"Lucky me," She answered with a roll of her eyes.

"Damn right, you know how many women would trade places with you right now?"

"Stop talking," She said with a smile as his teeth made there way over her neck, "You're ruining it.".

"This OK, can I touch you?" Mac asked and both of them laughed, Mac never asked permission to touch before, it was his way of snarking back at her. She nodded and that was all the encouragement he needed, soon he was diving in for another kiss, and another, all the while not taking his hands from her.

She was about to climb him like a tree right here in the hallway where Shelly could come out of her room at any second and catch them. Mac stepped back and looked at her, letting his eyes go over every inch of her, he made no apology for it. Then they were in her room, with the door shut and the radio on for privacy. He pulled her into his arms and kissed down her neck, coming down on his knees to run his hands up her legs. Then he followed with his lips and took one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder.

"So beautiful." He murmured against her skin while his hands were at her hips pulling her against his face. Julie felt his hands on her thighs and then his fingers were on her, then his mouth and tongue and then her legs were shaking; her clothes were still on and he had her melting into the floor already. Mac was a fucking demon with his mouth and she was in a hot sweat in minutes. Julie felt herself sliding down the wall because she couldn't stand any longer and he swooped her into his arms.

Mac carried her to the bed and dropped her there, careful not to be too rough. Julie sat back on her elbows and watched him take off his shirt, then he shucked off his pants, Mac never wore underwear, which appalled her when she found out, now she just accepted it. She let her eyes roam over his form and he noticed.

"Like what you see?" He stroked his hand over his cock slowly watching for her reaction.

There was no denying Mac was beautiful, with those shoulders that went on for days and the hardest body she had ever seen that wasn't pumped up on steroids, he was lean and perfect, she licked her lips watching him. She didn't want to want him but she did, with every cell in her body. It was hard to fight it sometimes, most times.

Mac looked down at her and was struck by how beautiful she was, a few months ago she was just a plain type girl who wouldn't give him the time of day, a conquest; someone to use and forget about right after, like all the others. Now she was the most beautiful woman to him and the center of his small world.

Tonight was his lucky night, he thought as he crawled over to her with a wicked grin on his face, "You know, I've been thinking of this all week." He said as he pulled her leggings down her legs kissing his way along her creamy white skin, next he went for her panties until he had her totally unclothed.

"Me too," She sighed.

"One last chance Julie, if you want to just go to sleep." He said, looking up at her from where he was down by her feet, "I know you get tired a lot now." Again he was out of character like he cared about her or something dumb like that.

The words just rolled off his tongue and his eyes were gleaming with mischief, with the promise of things to come. Julie knew all too well the things he could do, she wanted him all the time now, blaming it on pregnancy hormones and he was a happy man.

"I'm not that tired." She answered as he kissed down her stomach.

He stopped and slid his tongue around her belly button, "Yeah that's what I thought."

She shook her head and in an in an instant, he was kissing her hard and then he was inside her. Both of them let out a sound foreign to their lips as their bodies joined and they were totally lost to it then. He reached down and grabbed her legs at the knees and pulled her as close as possible, her belly wasn't that big yet, while moving his hips in such a rhythm that she was ready to explode.

Julie raked her nails down his back and he was out of his mind from it, "Ohmyfuckinggod…" He moaned into her ear.

Julie pulled her legs from his hands and rolled herself so that she was on top of him now, she grinned as she looked down at him. His eyes were closed and he had a look on his face of absolute bliss, he was so beautiful to her this way. His features weren't as hard and there was light shining from the window reflecting off of his hair, she could look at him like this forever.

"Don't move," She said running her hands up over his chest followed by her lips, " This time I'm gonna fuck you." His eyes actually rolled to the back of his head when she said that. He couldn't believe her mouth and the way she was grinding her hips into him.

"Do you want it?" She asked leaning down and kissing his neck, running her lips over the shell of his ear and back down, "Tell me, Mac," That got her right what she wanted, he was moving faster, just the way she liked it. She ran her hands over his arms, up and into his hair and kissed him, taking her lips away so fast while he was still trying to kiss her. He chased her kips with his, lifting his head up and missed.

Giving up, Mac let his head fall back with an agonized look on his face. He was going to cum any second if he didn't think of something quick. She was moving her hips against his faster and faster trying to get the words she wanted out of him.

"Tell me, tell me, tell me." She said into his ear and then she sucked on his neck until he screamed out.

"Yes, I want it. I want it, Julie." He cried out, "Give it to me, fuck me good!."

She never stopped moving and he reached up to hold her hips in place and meet her thrust for thrust. Mac reached down between them to stroke her the way she liked.

"Fuck me, Julie! Fuck me! Fuck my fucking brains out." He murmured underneath her and that just made her move faster.

The sweat was rolling off of her and onto him and he pushed the hair and sweat out of his face to look at her. She was so beautiful, her hair was hanging in his face adding to the sensations and he felt her body contracting, he held on still trying not to cum before she got off.

There was something to be said about fucking for sport and not giving a shit, Mac had shown her that. Julie had never been in bed with someone she didn't love, whose opinion didn't matter greatly to her, until Mac. She hadn't known what she was missing really.

With him, she could totally let herself go because she didn't care, didn't give a shit. It was so freeing that she actually came screaming every curse word she ever knew, every time they were together.

Julie threw herself back down on top of him and pulled his climax out of him with her body, then she brought her lips all over his skin, tasting the salt of his skin, while her hands were running up his chest, it was too much for him.

He finally let himself go over the edge into sweet oblivion, seeing nothing but stars before his eyes, she was a witch casting a spell on him. Maybe he could love her he thought as they drifted off to sleep.

/

Mac rolled over in Julie's bed the next morning, reached for his pants that were on the floor and pulled them up, he sat on the edge of the bed contemplating going out for a smoke when he felt her hand on his. He helped her sit up and she pulled him closer to her.

"Mac," She placed his hand on her abdomen, that was now unmistakably noticeable and he felt a wave under his hand.

"Is that?"

She nodded excitedly.

"Oh my god, it's real." He said in amazement and the way his eyes looked in that moment made her heart skip, "It's really real."