Chapter 5=Mine
"Tea?" I quickly get up and head to the kitchen. 'Please dont push it please dont push it!' I think as I set the kettle on the stove.
"Dear Sherlock,
If your reading this that mean you've see him. Hope you both had a good reuion.
So how have you been? Good I hope. I wouldnt want my Sherlock to be in a bad mood.
Oh and I've heard about your little ex-army doctor. He any good? If he's still with you he must be good. He has been with you for a while hasnt he? Too bad. Maybe he wants you Sherlock. Hope you let him down easy. After all, you wouldnt cheat on me would you?
See you soon, your love Irene"
Sherlock reads aloud as I bring him a cuppa. "Sounds like she really loves you Sherlock." I say a bit hurt, sitting in my chair and setting my cup on the coffee table. "No. She just wants someone to control. Someone smarter then her." Sherlock balls the paper and throws it into the fire. "Now." he gets up and towers over me. "Uhhh...What ya doin' mate?" I ask, laughing nervously. He says nothing and narrows his eyes. He closes the gap between us and kisses me. My eyes fly open then flutter close. 'Wow! See, now I can tell the difference...' Sherlock brakes away and pants in my ear. "You are mine. Not his, not Sarahs mine!" he growls possesivily and to say I'm not extremelly turned on by it would be a huge lie. I moan as he attacks my neck. "Now who do you belong to?" he growls biting and marking my neck. "Sherlock!" I moan loudly, throwing my head back. "Sherlock who?" I feel him stop and I force myself to open my eyes(Even though I dont know when I closed them). I lock eyes with him, his steel/blue eyes glazed with lust. "Sherlock Holmes." I breath out, panting. Sherlock smiles then stands up straight. "Good. Now I have to figure out what Irene has planned." I sigh as Sherlock goes back into work mode. "John." he calls and I look up to see his soft smile. "I love you." My hearts stops and I want to cry with joy. "I love you too Sherlock. By the by" I get up, pull him down and mark his neck. I smile as Sherlock gasps and moans. I brake away, smirking at the small red/purple mark. My mark. "Your mine as well." I finish, wrapping my arms around his wasit and nuzzle my head into his chest. I smile as I feel Sherlock arms wrap around me. "Always and forever. Now we have to find out what she's planning. Cant do this without my blogger know can I?" He smiles. I nod and we go into the kitchen. But as we turn to go I cant help but feel a bit..watched.