WARNING !
Sexual content ahead !
Daddy's Home Part 2
Chapter Sixteen
Max's P.O.V
Stephanie and I walked hand-in-hand back up to the front of the house.
The police saw us and ran forward.
They stopped in their tracks (as did Dad, Fang, Ari and Angel) when they saw mine and Stephanie's hands.
Of course, even though Fang was startled, he didn't care, he just ran up and pulled me away from Stephanie.
"Stop! Fang! Stop it!"
I ran over to Stephanie, who was being taken away by police officers.
"Stop!" I yelled.
I grabbed onto Stephanie's hand and held it.
"Stop! I trust her."
"How can you trust someone who nearly killed you?" one of the four police officers asked.
"Because, it was the drinking that made her do it. She's been sober since been in jail. She's back to the old Stephanie…"
They let Stephanie go, giving her a chance to hug me.
I hugged her back.
"Honey, I do have to go back with them. I deserve it. I did try to kill you. Regardless of whether or not I'm sober now, I still have to do my time."
I hugged her again and watched as the police officers took her away.
Even though Stephanie had tried to kill me and I hated her for ten years, I think jail could be good for her. And when she gets out I will be seeing her again. Even though she's in 30-life.
Fang looked at me like I was crazy for trusting her.
"Okay, everyone, enough standing out in the cold, we should go inside." Dad said.
Angel and Ari bounded up to their room while Fang and I disappeared into mine.
I flicked on the light in my room and started to pull my necklace and scarf over my head.
"Help me?" I asked, winking at Fang.
Yes, I was trying to get Fang in bed with me.
Not that I would have to try that hard.
He came over to me and unzipped my dress. He placed his hands on my shoulders and slid the straps down.
He gave the dress a little help making it to the floor by sliding his hands down my body.
I turned around and looked him in the eyes.
"Want to?" I asked.
He nodded, picking me up and kissing me. I wrapped my legs around his torso as he locked the door with one hand then carried me over to my bed.
He laid me down first, hovering over me, his tongue making its way into my mouth.
I moved my hands from his neck to his jeans. I slipped a few fingers into them as I unbuttoned and unzipped them.
He climbed onto the bed and helped me get his jeans off.
Within seconds, his jeans were on the floor.
I flipped him over so I was sitting on his stomach.
I leaned down, unbuttoning his shirt slowly.
I finished the buttons and smoothed the shirt off of his chest.
Fang's gorgeous six pack stared back at me as I kissed Fangs neck.
His neck, below his ear, his jaw line. He got impatient when I got to his jaw line.
"Just fucking kiss me." he ordered.
I was adjusting myself on top of him when I "accidentally" placed my hand over his penis. That wouldn't have been too bad if I hadn't pressed down, making him moan loudly.
Instead of moving my hand like a normal person, I pushed my hand on a little harder.
He moaned again.
He threw one of his hands onto the back of my neck, pulling my head down and kissing me.
I kept moving my hand about on his penis. (which was covered by his boxers, by the way)
Between kisses were filled with moans from Fang.
He flipped over so I was under him.
He bent down, his mouth by my ear.
"Your turn, Max."
His lips trailed down from my ear to my neck, to my chest, to my cleavage.
One of his hands cupped one of my breasts.
Fang was right, it was my turn.
I moaned loudly.
He looked up at me, smirked, and moved his mouth down further.
Right under the under wire of my bra, then down to my belly button.
This time, I was the impatient one.
I pulled him up by his chin and pulled him ontop of me.
I pushed him off the bed and stood up.
I played around with the elastic on his boxers before I crouched down, pulling his boxers down with me.
I stood back up and kissed his lips.
He unclipped my bra and dropped that to the floor.
The only thing stopping us now was my underwear… Which were soon off too.
I'll spare you guys the details of the next few hours. And just skip to the more interesting stuff.
Fang and I got out of bed and got dressed.
I was kind of sore because we went a little longer this time than we did the last time.
Actually, quite a bit longer.
Not that I was unhappy to be sleeping with Fang on a regular basis.
Anyway, Fang and I got dressed and went downstairs silently.
Angel, Ari and my dad were watching a movie in the living room so I was praying the movie was loud enough that they didn't hear us.
They were watching Spiderman 2 so I hoped it was loud enough.
I kind of got worried when I heard my dad get up and come into the library (which was where Fang and I were)
"Hey, Dad." I smiled, innocently.
"Max, Fang, I just had to convince the kids that the noises coming from upstairs were actually coming from the movie we were watching. Please be careful. They're just children."
"I know, Dad. Sorry."
"Don't be sorry, just be quiet."
He winked and left the room.
We he giving me permission to have sex in his house as long as I'm quiet?
Well, works for me!
I grabbed my favorite book off of a shelf. The book was called To Kill A Mockingbird.
I opened it and flipped to my favorite scene.
I read it quickly and looked up at Fang who was examining all of the books my library had.
We also had some boxed TV show sets.
What my dad wanted with all seasons of Sex and the City, I didn't want to know.
I started to feel really tired, considering we didn't get home until eight and it was now midnight.
"Babe, I'm kinda tired, you staying here tonight?" I asked Fang.
He nodded and grabbed my hand.
We went back upstairs and laid down together.
I was asleep in his arms within minutes.
Geeze, sex for three and a half hours really takes it out of you.