I'm gonna go ahead and say that life was really hectic for a few days so I couldn't update

I wouldn't have updated today, but I have motivation.

For the only girl I know who would invite me to veg out and have a full day of just Stana lol

This chapter is solely dedicated to my super soul mate! ChelseaMarieC

Enjoy!

Today.

Today was the day that they were going home. Spring break was over. I twas time to head back to school, back to family and friends, and most importantly, back to reality. This little Hamptons bubble they've been living in was bound to get popped and even though she really didn't want it to, they can't stay here forever.

She looks over at Rick. Rick. Her Rick. Gosh, she will never get sick of saying that. Too bad she'll never be able to say it again. She knows what this is, she's not stupid. They were here, away from everything else, and things got away from them. Yeah sure, the stuff he said was pretty powerful and it effected her in a way nothing else had ever done before, but he had made this clear when they first started this thing: No in school interactions.

At the time, that was a good thing. They were two different sides of the spectrum. He was the jock type. Not super mean or idiotic, but he was known for pranks and being a B- student and always having some random girl with him. She hated pranks, had perfect attendance since grade one and a GPA of 4.0. If anyone saw them together, best case scenario, the entire social order of the school would be upset and the building would explode. Okay, so maybe that was worse case, but it doesn't matter. He told her they couldn't do it and she doubts anything has changed.

She rolls out of bed with those somber thoughts in her head and heads for the kitchen. She promised him a 'last day' breakfast and she should probably get started. She was about halfway through when she felt his presence in the kitchen. She pretended to not know he was there, but she could feel him gravitating towards her. She went to spin around at the exact second he caught her around the waist and hoisted her onto the counter. He filled the v in between her legs with his body, his very shirtless body, and Kate could feel her breathing picking up.

"You left me alone." He whined into her neck and she placed down the bowl in her hand to grip his shoulders. "I hate waking up without you." He's placing tiny kisses on her neck and no matter how small, their still intoxicating. She's having trouble keeping her thoughts straight as of now, but an unknown warmth brings her back. It's not Rick's warmth, not as all consuming, just something warm. Warm and hot. Hot and burning... holy crap the stove! She has her hand on the friggin stove.

"Ow, son of a bitch!" She screams and Rick's off her in two nanoseconds. She sits up and realizes in her aroused state she forgot to turn the oven off and blindly slipped her hand onto it. She stares down at the burn, right in the middle of her palm, and can already see the skin flaming. It feels like her hand is still on the oven and gosh that hurts. She didn't notice Rick had gone until he returned with Aloe and she wants to kiss him for being a quick thinker. She watches as he squirts it on her hand, admires how softly he applies it, careful not to hurt her. He's treating her as if she's delicate and fragile even though it's just a burn and she can't help but give light to some of the thoughts that have plaguing her.

"Do we have to hide us?" She blurts and he doesn't even miss a beat with the bandaging, just keeps up his gentle rhythm wrapping her hand until he's finished and it's not even painful anymore. He brings his head up slowly and she really just wants an answer.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean," come on Kate, be a... woman "when we first started... whatever it was we were doing before, you said that we couldn't be seen in school together and now that we're actually together, I was just kind of wondering if-" she's cut off by his chuckle. He's laughing at her? Why the hell is he laughing at her?

"How could you actually think-"

"I know it's stupid. It was just a thought. Matter of fact, ignore me. It's- whatever." She tried to hop off the counter, but he slammed his center into hers, forcing her to look at him as she gasped. Her eyes were half-filled with lust and half-filled with tears, but she faced him, looked right into his crystal blues.

"How could you actually think that I would want to do anything other than shout from the rooftops that I love you?" She manages to stop the gasp from coming out, but she'd no less shocked. She shouldn't be, he's just that amazing, but she is. "When I made up that stupid rule, it was to save myself from getting hurt again. Being away from you kills me and now that your mine?" He brushed his nose to hers and breathes across her lips "I don't think I'll ever be able to be apart from you again."

A wide, encompassing smile takes over her face and she joins their lips, gives him as much as he gives her because, yeah, she loves him and of course she wants everyone to know it. To know the he feels the exact same way about her just sets the blood in her veins to boil and things are speeding up. Her brain isn't functioning right and it's completely his fault. The effect he has on her should be illegal, but she will never complain. One second their just a couple in love kissing and the next he's pounding into her on the counter.

She can feel sparks fly between them, hear sirens go off in her head. The pain from the burn is non existent in the state she's in, only able to focus on the way he moves with her, the way he moves inside her. How had she not realized before that this was everything she wanted? Everything she needed was with him and she had been dumb enough to let that slip through her fingers, but never again. He's hitting spots in her that she didn't even know were there and, with one more thrust, she can't register anything but the blinding white light behind her eyes.

Slowly, the light gets dimmer and dimmer until she's left in the black depths of her mind. Thoughts are coming back to her, feelings are registering, and she feels the happiest she's ever been in her life. So maybe they have to leave and maybe their little Hampton bubble will pop, but at least they will still have each other.

I feel that this wasn't very good, but I'll let you decide.

Just a filler to answer some arising questions.

Love Always, XOXOX