A/N: I only own Kimmie.

jodie54, flowerpower, miamitravel, & xmyheartshine - Thank you for reviewing! Sorry for the short chapter.

Barri POV

I pulled up to Brian's house with Stu and Heath in the car. They found out what I was going to do and they wouldn't let me do it alone. We knew that he didn't know Heath so Heath walked up to the door and knocked. He let him in and Heath held him while we came in and beat the crap out of him. We didn't care if we got caught; I wanted him to hurt worse than Kimmie.

Heath got some good kicks in and I threw him around the room a little. I let Stu get some boxing moves in and realized that I didn't want to mess with him in a back alley. We finally left and I drove back to my condo. We went inside and I sat down.

"So are you two talking again?" Stu asked me and I nodded as I opened a beer.

"Yeah, I still don't like the guy." I said.

"Just wait til he really screws up and then help her." Heath said and I nodded.

"Good idea, but I really don't want to see her get hurt." I said.

"Look, you can't control what John does or doesn't do… you just have to be there when she needs me." Stu said and I sighed. They were both right.

John POV

I was holding Kimmie as we sat on her bed.

"What happened, baby?" I asked her.

"I was sitting downstairs when someone knocked on the door. I opened it because I thought that it might have been Reese or one of the guys. I was shocked when I saw him and I tried to close the door; I wasn't fast enough. He pushed his way inside and we got into a fight. I tried to defend myself…" she said as she put her head in her hands.

I pulled her closer as I rubbed my hand up and down her back to calm her down.

"He won't hurt you anymore… I'm here." I whispered as she snuggled deeper into my chest.

I held her that night and I really didn't like her ex boyfriend; he seemed like a real douche. I fell asleep with her in my arms and realized that I was pretty happy with her.

Kimmie POV

I woke up the next morning and was extremely sore; I managed to get up without waking John up. I showered and started to cook breakfast. I had a few missed texted and Reese wanted to know how I was doing. She called last night and John talked to her; apparently she freaked out on him. I found it a little funny.

I was cooking when I felt arms slide around me and a rock hard chest press against my back.

"I missed you when I woke up this morning." John whispered to me in a soft voice.

"Sorry, I figured you might be hungry." I said and he kissed my neck. I moaned softly as his hands ran lightly over my stomach. He slipped them under my tank top as I tried to concentrate on the food.

"John, you can't or the food will get messed up." I said with as much will power as I could muster.

"Fine." He whispered as he traced light circles over my stomach.

I finished cooking and he has his chin resting on my shoulder.

"Foods done." I said as I turned off the eyes.

"Finally." He mumbled as he pulled me away from the stove.

He turned me around and kissed me as he gently backed me into the counter. I had my hands around his neck and he tugged at the tank top.

"Please leave it on." I whispered and he nodded as he picked me up and sat me on the counter top. I pulled him closer as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He groaned when my hands ran over his bare chest and I slipped his shorts past his hips. I ran my hand over his hardening shaft as he lifted my off the counter to pull my shorts off me. They were thrown somewhere behind him as he pulled me to the edge of the counter.

I moaned when his finger dipped inside of me and he quickly added another finger.

"I need you." I moaned against his mouth as he pulled his lips off mine and started to trail kisses on my jawline. He pulled back as he readjusted me onto the very edge of the counter top; I was glad he was tall or this wouldn't work.

I gasped when I felt his tip slip past my opening and he filled me completely in one thrust. I moaned and pulled his lips to mine as he wasted no time in speeding up. I was digging my nails into his back as he continued to speed up.

"Kimmie." He moaned and I knew that he was close.

"Come on, baby." He grunted as he continued to slam into my with full force. I was so close as I pulled his lips back to mine; neither of us could really kiss because the passion was blinding at this point so my lips met his as I let a moan slip out.

"I'm close." I panted and he pulled out before slamming all the way into me. I gripped him tighter as my orgasm spread over me. He thrust a few more times before I felt him shoot into me. I leaned my head into the crook of his neck as he pulled me closer.

"I love you." he whispered and I pulled away. I didn't know if I had heard him right.

"What?" I asked him after a second.

"I love you, Kimmie, you have made me really happy over the last few months." He said and I smiled.

"I love you too, John." I said and he kissed me.

"Come on, now you really have to be hungry." I said and he smirked.

I groaned when he pulled out and we went to clean up. I found my shorts and we sat down to eat.

We didn't do much that day because he wanted me to relax and heal up. I understood it and I knew that I couldn't ask for anyone better than John.

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