Chapter 2-Making Up

Warning: Intense sex scene :)

Sasha's POV

I knew I shouldn't have yelled at Vince. He apologized and I knew that was something he didn't do very often. But me being my old self, I had to get the last word. I knew I shouldn't blame Vince for the things my father said and did. It wasn't fair to him. But I hate for anyone to say things like that. Saying I need to stay home and take care of my boy instead of being under a car all day. I loved Vince and Desmond very much, but cars were my first love. I loved them way before I met Vince. He wasn't about to make me stop loving cars to be some fuckin' housewife. That wasn't who I was as a person. I loved cars and I wasn't about to drop them so Vince could go be under one ten minutes later. No way.

After I had finally stopped Desmond from crying, I laid him down on his blanket on the floor while I finished cleaning. Poor Vince, he didn't even eat first. I washed the last of the dishes and fixed myself a glass of water before I sat down on the couch. Not even two minutes after my ass hit the cushion did the phone ring.

"Yes?" I answered angrily.

"What'd you do to Vince, Sasha? He comes here bitchin' and I'm sick of it. Stop bein' such a tough ass and talk to him."

"Good morning to you too Leticia."

"I'm serious Sasha. He's here tearing up the kitchen trying to find food. I told him we didn't have any because we have to go shopping later. Now either you handle it or I'm changing the locks on our house."

"Put him on."

"Hello?"

"Vince come home please and leave them alone."

"No Sasha. I don't wanna do anything to sound like your dad." Stubborn bastard.

"Vince come home. I wanna talk to you." I knew he was panicking now. Any other time when I said 'I wanna talk to you' it was usually bad. But this time I knew it'd make him come home.

"I'm on my way." He hung up before I could say anything else.

I hung the phone up and flicked on the television. I glanced down at Desmond, who was still sleeping. I couldn't get over how beautiful he was. He skin tone was the prettiest creamy color and his hair reminded so much of Vince's. All over the place. He even snored like his dad. It was too cute. I continued to admire my son until I heard Vince's car pull up. I flicked the TV off and sat up on the couch. The door opened and he walked in slowly, not expecting to see me on the couch.

"Come. Sit with me." I said, patting the seat next to me on the couch. He kicked his shoes off and walked over slowly. He sat down on the far end of the couch, which made me smile. "Vince I'm not gonna bite. Here, lay your head here." I said, patting my lap. He flipped his legs over the couch and laid his head on my lap, his deep blue eyes piercing my soul. I ran my hands threw his hair, twirling it around my fingers. He closed his eyes and I felt his body relax. "I'm sorry V. I don't mean to be a bitch. It's just how I am sometimes. You should have noticed that when we met."

"I noticed it Sash. I liked it." He smiled at me, grabbing my free hand and lacing his fingers with mine.

"Yeah, but still. I don't want to be like this. I love you so much Vincent and I don't wanna loose you. You and D are all I got. I live for you two." I admitted, running my hand over his beard. He closed his eyes again and kissed my hand. Feeling his soft lips against my skin made my body shiver.

"Trust me babe. You aren't gonna lose me. I'm here to stay. How 'bout this. No more fighting, screaming, or throwing expensive plates?" I didn't care about what he was saying. I just couldn't get over the beauty of this man.

I laughed. "Yeah, no more of that mess. I got a suggestion too." I smirked and picked up the phone and dialed Senia's number.

"Senia?"

"Yeah babe. What's up?"

"Oh nothing much. Is Tony around?"

"Yeah hold on. TONY! He's coming."

"Yello?" I smiled. He never knew how to answer the phone right.

"It's hello, jackass. You busy bro?"

"Naw, I'm but you know it's my only free weekend in town Sasha. I gotta go back to school Monday. What do you want?"

"Look, just because you're in college doesn't mean you can't do one little favor for your big sis. Now I need you to come get D." Vince looked at me with wild eyes.

"Why Sasha?"

"Just because. Look, take him over to Mia's and I'll be by there to get him later."

"No way, if I come get him, he's staying with me. I'm not using up my gas going all around town cause--"

"Thanks Tony, bye." I hung up on him. I understand that now that he was a college man, he free time off campus was limited. But I needed this just as much as V did.

"What's going on Sasha?" Vince asked, sitting up.

"Pack Dez's things. He's going over Leon and Senia's. I'm gonna get ready." I said, hopping off the couch.

Vince's POV

I picked Dez up off the floor and walked up to his room. I had no idea what Sasha was planning but with the smile she got on her face, I was excited for it. I layed him down in his crib while I packed his diaper bag. I stuffed some undershirts and two outfits in the bag; two pairs of socks; two handfuls of diapers; his favorite toy; milk formula; two bottles; and wipes. I wasn't sure if that was everything, but nothing else would fit so it'd have to do. I woke the little man up so I could dress up. I slipped on a new undershirt and socks, then small jeans and a blue jacket. I pulled his beanie that Jesse bought for him over his head. I shouldered his diaper bag and carried him downstairs.

"Yo Sasha. I'm here." I heard Tony yell as I walked into the living room. "Sup V? He sleepin'?"

"No I just woke up. He's been sleep all morning. Don't forget to feed my son Tone." I threatned. I trusted him with Desmond, but sometimes Tony was just like Dominic.

"I won't. Gosh, you sound just like Sasha. Where is she anyways?"

"Upstairs somewhere. C'mon, I'll help you load him in."

He shouldered the diaper bag as I strapped Desmond in the back of Tony's '04Nissan Sentra. I kissed him on the cheek and shut the door.

"Be careful Tony."

"I will man."

I watched them pull off before I ran back into the house. I locked the door and ran upstairs. I stopped at the top of the stairs to hear the shower running. I looked down to find rose petals leading to the bedroom. I smiled and followed them to the room, where the lights were out but candles were lit all over the room. The smooth sounds of guitar was playing in the background. I looked at the bed to find a note on it.

Vincent,

I've been kinda on edge lately and I've been a complete bitch to you. I want to make it up to you. So if you accept my apology, meet me in the bathroom.

I'm sorry and I love you.

-Sasha

I smiled and tossed the note back on the bed. I pulled my mesh top over my head and dropped my pants, standing only in my boxers. I opened the bathroom door, steam greeting me first. I squinted my eyes over at the shower. My jaw nearly fell through the floor. There she was; standing in the shower, her hair shading her face. Her body glistened as the hot water splashed over her form. Her head was down but her eyes were staring up at me so seductively. I could feel the arousal in my pants fiercly growing just by looking at her.

"Well, you just gonna stand there?" She asked, smiling at me. I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her wet body onto mine. She cupped her hands to my face and pushed her lips onto mine. I parted my lips as her tongue darted in my mouth hungrily. She pulled my body into the shower, boxers and all. I ran my hands up and down her body, exploring every aspect as if I hadn't before. I placed delicate kissing from her lips then to her neck, down her breasts and to the middle of her stomach. "Vince?" She whispered. I continued to kiss lower and lower. "V, aren't you gonna take your boxers off?" She asked, in between breaths. I slid my boxers down, not breaking the kiss in the process. I dropped the soaked underwear outside the shower, then returned to kissing her belly button. I moved my mouth slowly over her stomach down to her inner thigh. I could feel her panting for breath as I ran my tongue down her wet core. Soft moans escaped her mouth as I continued to tease her. She violently pulled my body up and pushed me against the back wall of the shower. She kissed me again, this time more passionately and hungrily. Her kisses traveled from my earlobe, down to my neck, then down to my abs. I nearly fainted when she ran her tongue from my navel to the tip of my arousal. I felt a growl threatning to escape in the pit of my throat as she rubbed her lips across my shaft. She slowly stood up, rubbing every one of her 'assets' over my hardening arousal. I kissed her as I pulled her body onto mine. She automatically wrapped her legs around my waist as I entered her slowly. The look of pleasure on her face ensured me that I wasn't hurting her. I quickly found my rhythm, but took it slow as I moved up and down. "Faster, V." She moaned, bowing her head into the crook of my neck. I needed no more instructions as I quickened the pace. The biting ... the scratching ... the screaming. I quickened the pace even more as I could feel her climax arriving. Once she hit it, she yelled a loud moan that nearly made me cry. My climax wasn't far behind. I growled like a wild lion in the jungle as her arms clung to my neck and my hands clung to her waist. "What do you say we finish this in bed?" She asked, looking at me with fire in her arms. This girl could go for days. I smiled and helped her out the shower, not bothering to grab towels until...

"Yo V? I know you're here man I can here you breathing. Come down for a sec." I heard Dominic yell. Why is he always joking on me breathing? Damn.

"I thought I locked the door?" I whispered to Sasha, who stood in my arms naked, wet, and horny.

"Yeah well you know they have a key." She replied, grabbing a towel out of the bathroom and wrapped it around her waist. "I'll be waiting." She smiled and sauntered off to the room, swinging her hips ever so smoothly. I growled and grabbed a towel, wrapping it low on my hips. I jogged down the stairs, finding Dom in the kitchen...eating MY Doritos.

"Put 'em down. Now." I yelled, pointing to the bag. He smiled and sat the bag down on the counter. "What do you want?"

"You busy?"

"Don't I look busy?" I was extremely aggravated.

"Cool it V. I need help in the garage. I got a few new cars today and everyone bailed on me. Letty took the kids to the park. Please say you'll help?"

"Whatever man. Give me ten minutes." I stomped back up the stairs and into the room. I walked over to the dresser and pulled out some clean boxers.

"Don't tell me you're leaving? Vince please say he's gone." Sasha begged, sitting up on the bed.

"He needs extra hands at the garage." Was all I said. I didn't even have to look at her to know the look on her face. I could feel the daggers she was staring into my back. "Don't look at me like that Sash. Dom needs me."

"He always needs you. I need you right now V." She begged, crawling to the edge of the bed. She looped her fingers in the hoops of my pants and pulled me close. She ran her hand up and down the middle of my pants, feeling me hardening by her touch.

"I gotta go babe. We can finish this later. I love you." I kissed her on the lips as she sat back on the bed, pouting. I crawled on top of her and kissed her again. "When I get back, we can finish this." I said, kissing between her breasts.

"VINCE, LET'S GO!" Dom yelled up the stairs. I grunted and climbed off her. She rolled over and snuggled into the covers.

"The cars better be worth it." I said to him, walking out to the Denali.

"Always." Dom smirked, jumping in after me.

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There's number 2. Kinda smug, I know. But it was realistic. Read&review.

-Kita