Warning: Sexual content in this chapter.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"God I wish someone would kill him. Torture him like he has tortured me and that woman." I said to Tate. We were sitting in the study, cuddled up on the couch.
"Maybe there is a way that you can kill him. On Halloween you can kill him off the property. Lure him someplace, then surprise him and make it gruesome. Of course this would have to happen after we get married of course." He suggested and I loved the idea.
There was a smirk on my face, "That is a brilliant idea. Thank you Tate." I said pulling him into a hot kiss.
He was disappointed when I pulled away, "You can't tease me like that." He said wearing a boyish pout.
"That wasn't teasing you. Do you want to see me tease you?" I stood up before he could answer, and I pulled off my shirt and let it fall to the ground. Then I walked to the stairs. Tate watched me curiously and I unbuttoned my jeans while keeping eye contact with him. I was at the stairs now.
He now got up to follow me, "Keep going, I'm really liking this show." He said stopping at the bottom of the stairs. I was now on the landing of the stairs now. I smirked at him before pulling off my jeans and I let them drop to the floor.
"Damn baby, keep going." He said stepping onto the stairs and getting closer to me. Just as he was about to reach me, I sprinted up the stairs. I turned to face him on the stairs. Looking into his eyes I ran my hands sensually down my body to torture him, and I could see that it really turned him on. The look on his face was hot enough to turn me on as well.
"Fuck Lily, that just turned me on so much. Stop teasing me." He begged finally reaching the top of the stairs.
"You're the one who asked for it." I whispered into his ear as he pushed me against the wall and kissed me hard. That kiss turned into a hot make out session at the top of the stairs.
Just as he was about to pull off my bra I pushed him away and darted off to my bedroom door, "Damn you are good at this." He said with a smirk upon his face.
"I better be." I said taking a step closer to my room. This is when I unhooked my bra, but I didn't let it fall off just yet, but I did take the straps off and just held it on. Finally I reached my door and he was a few feet away eyeing my body. I opened the door and stepped backwards into my room and he followed me. As he shut the door I let my bra drop to the ground, he liked that a lot.
"Okay I was wrong before, this is definitely teasing." He said hoping I would give in, but I didn't. Instead I walked up to him and pulled off his shirt, then I rubbed myself up against him. He grabbed my hips and helped me to do so.
"This is absolute torture. I need you right now." He growled into my ear as he held my hips tightly. My plan was working.
I backed away from him and started for the bed. Locking my thumbs on the hem of my underwear, I looked him right in the eye as I let them drop to the floor. That is whe he completely lost it and ripped his remaining clothes off before tackling me to the bed. His clothes were long gone so he slipped right into me and set out a fast pace, one that was sure to get me to finish quickly.
I didn't want to finish that quickly so I quickly pushed him off me before I flipped us over so that I was straddling him. Pulling him into a lust filled kiss I reached down and grabbed his length. I began moving my hand, pumping him and only managing to make him harder.
"Now you really are teasing me. Come one Lily, I can't take much more of this." Tate was trying so hard to contain his moans, but failing quite miserably.
"Oh come on, I was having fun." I managed to say before I positioned him at my entrance and slid down on his length. This caused me to let out a breathy moan. He always managed to drive me to the brink of insanity, he didn't even need to touch me that much to do it. I continued to pull myself up and down on him and his eyes just stayed locked on mine. At one point it got to intense and I had to bury my face in his chest to stifle my moans. He helped me to keep moving while I did that, and within seconds we had both reached our climaxes.
We laid in bed afterwards, with me laying in his arms as he held me close.
"I had no idea that you could torture me as much as you did. Damn that was hot." He said while rubbing circles on my bare back.
"Never really thought I would be doing that. You make me a completely different person." I looked up at him as I said this.
He had a sly smirk on his face, "It seems we bring out the best and the worst of each other."
"That is the truth." He pulled me into a sweet kiss.
The next couple of weeks were spent with Tate and I planning my father's downfall. It was going to be hard, but it was something I was completely willing to do. Hayden would give us her snide little comments but like Tate would often do, I ignored her presence.
Violet would occasionally find me and we talk like old friends. Truthfully I felt a bit awkward around her, since she was Tate's ex. She seemed to notice and she kept trying to convince me that she was over him, and that she didn't mind us together. I could see that she still had feelings for him though, even though she tried to hide them from me. I wasn't so sure I could marry Tate when his ex-girlfriend still had feelings for him, it just felt completely wrong. I bought this up to his attention but he said he still couldn't see it, which made me wonder if he was truly over Violet himself. Could he be using me as an escape, so he doesn't have to face his true feelings? That idea didn't seem so far-fetched to me anymore. Honestly I don't think I could handle it if it was true, since I have fallen deeply in love with him.
So I was keeping my distance from him today, but he didn't seem to notice. Here I was sitting in the kitchen, staring at the window, wishing that I wasn't dead.
"What's on your mind?" I heard someone unfamiliar ask me.
I found Ben Harmon sitting beside me, "Why should I tell you?" I was being defensive because of everything I had heard about him.
He sighed, "Well I'm a psychiatrist for one, and also I'm willing to listen. I know that Hayden and Moira make me sound like a heartless man, but I'm really not like that at all. I would never do what your father did to my daughter. I care about my family and the people around me." I was pretty sure he was being honest.
I nodded at his words and continued to stare out the window, "What's bothering me is sort of about your daughter." I was feeling even more distant now.
"Let me guess, it has to do with Tate and Violet's past relationship?" He sounded like an expert, so I just nodded at his words. "I really don't think you have anything to worry about. It's been five years and they barely speak to each other."
"That may be, but I can see it in her eyes that she still has feelings for him. I'm afraid that I possibly see the same thing in Tate." This has been on my mind for a long while.
"Don't worry Lily, he loves you more than you know. I can see it by the way he acts around you. If anything you should talk to him and make sure yourself." Ben Harmon said.
I nodded at his words, still feeling that horrible sinking feeling you get when you know that you are right about something you want to be wrong about.
"Thanks, I will do that." I said before leaving the kitchen to find Tate ignoring the sinking feeling as I looked for him.
