A/N: Well this chapter has some well... some quite sexual parts consider yourself warned! Oh and if you are a fan Nian (Nina & Ian) then you might not want to read this. Credit to E.L. Brilliant James I know for a fact a used a line or two from one of the great Fifty books.

Who in the hell does Ian think he is? No matter how much money you make or how many people you boss around doesn't give you the right to treat people bad especially the woman you claim to love. One moment he says that he never wants to see me unhappy then he yells at me in front of the complete top floor. Who cares that my ex-boyfriend from six years ago is here? It was just a kiss or two so what? Ian is too overprotective, possessive, and unreasonable sometimes.

"Hey there are you okay?"

A pair of gentle green eyes full of concern search through me. "Yeah I'll be fine," I give Tyler a smile to make my lie believable.

He doesn't believe it but decides not to push, "Hmm well we're here stay right there." He comes around to my side of the black Bugatti Veyron Super Sport and opens my door, "This way my lady."

"It's nice to know chivalry isn't dead," I said with a smile.

We walked into Dakota with our arms intertwined, "Two for Hoechlin."

"Please follow me Mr. and Mrs. Hoechlin."

We smiled at each other and followed the hostess. Do I just look like everyone's wife? We were sat in a booth with dimmed light setting the mood. At first, it felt a little awkward so I sat there twiddling my thumbs.

"How have you been? What's new? Are you and Cheynne still friends?"

I chuckled, "We're still best friends, I've been fine I guess, and I went to law school and became a lawyer. I also got a degree in creative writing so I'm in the process of trying to figure out a book to write and as you can see I've dabbled in acting. What about you?"

"I continued playing baseball for a while then after an injury I found my way to acting my life wasn't as nearly as interesting as yours."

"It wasn't that interesting honestly."

"Did you ever think about me?"

His question came out of nowhere and it was the one question I couldn't avoid with any of my prior training. "Uh… well… yeah I did."

"I spent every day after thinking about you after I saw you walk on that plane and disappear for what I thought was forever." Tyler lowered his head reliving the dreaded day again in his mind.

His answer tugged at my heartstrings bringing tears to the surface. I had no clue what to say other than, "I… I'm so sorry. If you would've told me that before I left I might've-"

"I know I've thought about that but you were so stubborn I don't think you would have."

"I loved you a lot with every fiber of my being I loved you I would've thrown away London for you. Maybe not for my mother, father, or friends, but you Tyler of all people I would've stayed for. I didn't think about staying because I didn't want to hold you back from baseball what you loved you had a scholarship. My reasoning was that if we broke up because we were thousands of miles away over breaking up because we grew apart I could handle it better. Do you know what that would've done to me losing you?"

"No I don't know because I never ever thought about leaving you. Did you know that I had an engagement ring waiting for you? I was going to propose on October 17, 2006 what would've been our five-year anniversary. We could've had kids by now had a big house white picket fence the whole nine yards but you left never turning back until you had no choice but to look me in the face and face me head on."

The floodgates broke and tears came streaming down my face. "I'm sorry I'm so sorry I… if I… I'm sorry."

"I love you still and I know you can't sit there and tell me that you don't still love me. You can't tell me that all feelings for me have evaporated into thin air." Tyler got up and sat next to me holding me close. "After all these years just answer this one question, do you still love me even just a little bit?"

"Yes…."

Tyler took a relaxing deep breath then pulled me in closer.

Two Hours Earlier Point of View: Cheynne Young

I finish washing all the shampoo out of my hair just as I hear the doorbell ring. I jump out and wrap myself in one of the big fluffy towels. I walk downstairs and open the door, "H-"

"Hello love."

I stood there frozen not really sure of what to say.

"Are you going to invite me in or should I just go back to the Porsche?"

"Uh sure come in."

He stepped in looking around the foyer, "Nice place you got here."

"It became half mine today this is my boyfriend's house."

"He has nice taste." My unexpected visitor looked me up and down, "I vaguely remember how you taste when naked. Do you want to remind me?"

I couldn't help but blush, "Why are you here Niall?"

"I can't come visit my favorite girl?"

"No not after being gone for three years."

"I didn't just leave you I never stopped loving you."

"But you started loving Demi."

"No I didn't so what we went to Pink Taco together doesn't mean were getting married."

"Niall it doesn't matter who or where it matters that you got out of bed leaving me in the middle of the night to go do something with Demi. That's an obvious example of disrespect towards me showed to the whole world I'm not going to stay with a man that disrespects me."

I turned around and went back upstairs to change. I took my clothes in the bathroom with me so I could also fix my hair. When I came out Niall Horan was sitting on my bed. We looked at each other letting time slowly pass then within a second, a burst of passion filled the room. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pressed me against the wall. Niall pulled off my shirt then trailed kisses from my upper thighs to my neck.

"Oh how I've missed you my sweet Cheynne," he whispered in his deep raspy voice.

I put my hands on each side of his face and kiss him as he tickled me with his scruff. We intertwined our tongues as he carried me to the bed. I pull Niall's shirt off before he gently lays me down. Wow, he is even more muscular than before.

His big warm hands clench each side of my bare torso, "You have no idea how bad I want you but I just can't have you."

We exchanged one more passionate kiss before he insisted on us getting clothed again. I walked him to the door, sexually frustrated, and waved him goodbye. What have I gotten myself into now?

Current Time Point of View: Tiara Green

I pull into the garage, turn off the engine, and sit in silence. My mind was still upside down from the recent confession I had made. I could've had kids by now a beautiful little brown haired boy with piercing green eyes like his father. How could I be so selfish and not even give a second thought to how Tyler felt? You thought you were doing the right thing for everyone. You know you could've balanced a relationship with him you just refused to think about it. I lay my head on the steering wheel then get out the car. Ian's car wasn't in the driveway or garage so I was thankful for the time alone.

I went upstairs and changed into black shorts and a grey shirt with a red broken heart very appropriate for my mood. I walked through the living room, Beats in hand, and sat down on the lukewarm tile of the patio. I started blasting music in my ears watching the rain begin to pour down. Even the weather knows heartbreak is in the air. I began to get the sticky feeling over my skin but I didn't mind since this was the first time all day I felt stress free. I felt the vibration through the floor from a slamming door. Ian is home I thought with an eye roll. I took my headphones off and began to get up but sat back down when I heard voices.

"Nina I'm really not in the fucking mood to deal with your bullshit today or any other day."

"Well you really don't have a choice for once in your life you're going to listen to me."

He chuckled, "Me? I'm the one that doesn't listen? Last time I checked you're the one who cheated and was so selfish trying to keep me away from Tiara."

"I wasn't going to let her just come in and take you from me."

"You're the one who couldn't keep their legs closed. I didn't look or touch another woman I devoted myself to you. Our relationship falling apart is your fault no I take that back I was to blame too since I always put up with your bitchy attitude."

"That was a low blow."

"Just stating the facts and blowing is what you do."

"Could you be a little more insensitive?"

"Yes I could, I could throw you out, never speak to you again, refuse to come back to TVD and leave you stuck, or can broadcast what really happened between us to the world. Have your pick sweetheart."

"Look I said sorry over and over again. You walked out on me for that bitch what has she done for you? Nothing…."

Oh no she didn't.

"…I stood by your side thick and thin and the one time I screw up you leave. I put up with her bitchy attitude on set for you if she hadn't come there you would still be with me, I wouldn't have cheated, and that bitch would be on street corner somewhere."

"Who in the-"

Now it's on. "Okay first bitch I'll let it slide, second bitch you're pushing it, third bitch and reference to me being a prostitute you're over the line. Come in my house yelling and complaining at my man and blaming me for your slutty tendencies expect to get your ass beat." I walked up closer to Nina so close there was barely an inch between us. "I'm here right in front of you if you want to call me a bitch back it up and do something."

We glared at each other in pure silence. Nina tilted to the right, "You're really going to let her talk to me like that?"

I tapped her on the shoulder, "Uh excuse me I'm right here no need to talk in third person and no need to talk to my boyfriend. If you don't like when I call you a whore, slut, or bitch do something about it."

Nina continued to just stare at me and with a moment of braveness, she slapped me. I turned back slowly and chuckled, "Very nice attempt." I landed a right hook on her jaw sending her to the ground. She clenched her face, mouth open in disbelief.

"I don't slap, I punch. Now you can keep laying there on the ground, get back up, or leave just keep in mind that I'm always ready for round two choose wisely."

Nina gasped then got up and stomped out.

"Next time you want to talk to my man call first." I turned back around to Ian standing there grinning.

"I'm very impressed."

"I can defend myself and the ones I love that's why I don't appreciate being treated like a child."

Ian looked me up and down then sat on the couch patting the seat next to him. I sat down next him and waited for the apology. "I know I was wrong for treating you that way earlier and I'm sorry but I'm not sorry for saying what I said."

"What you said was wrong and how you delivered it was wrong so you were in the wrong completely."

"Don't act like you're so innocent Tyler kissed you twice and you kissed back plus you left me to go out with him knowing that was what he wanted."

"Fine I was wrong too but at least I acknowledge it you don't."

Ian was getting more and more angry, "Did you fuck him today or something because you surely are taking his side?"

My eyes began to water, "You really think that I would that to you? That I would hurt you aware of how it would affect you?"

"He comes back six years later and your mouth is plastered on his!"

My anger began to melt away replaced by sadness. "You think that I'm that bad of a person? That makes me no better than Nina and you hate her. You hate me…." I said in such a hushed tone that I scared myself.

"I… no…." Ian tried to put his hand on my thigh but I moved away. I got up and went upstairs grabbing random clothes then slipped on my Nikes. I went back downstairs and Ian was still frozen analyzing everything he had said to me. When he heard the car keys jingling he shot up, "Tiara wait please I… can you just stay and talk this out?"

I kept walking towards the garage as he followed behind me, "Please talk to me I'm sorry okay I'm so sorry I don't want you to leave."

I turned around and looked up into his worried and scare blue eyes making the tears roll more frequently, "You hate me."

"No baby I don't please don't leave."

Ian stepped closer to me and I stepped back then continued walking to my car. I got in and drove off not taking another look at him.

I didn't know where I was going and I didn't care as long as I was away from Ian. To the first major turn in the road, uh right lets go right. I kept going straight and I paid the toll and started driving over water, must be on Lake Pontchartrain Causeway well New Orleans sounds way better than Covington. I stop at a giant lit up building, park, and walked into the very classy lobby.

"Welcome to The Ritz-Carlton how may I help you mam?"

"Uh can I just get a room on the top floor?" I asked the man behind the counter that looked way too much like Cody.

"Sure name?"

"Tiara Green."

"Oh you're Ian Somerhalder's girlfriend he has an account here would you like to put the bill on that?"

"Sounds fantastic. In that case get me the biggest most expensive room available please."

The man, Jeff, smiled and typed various things into the computer. "Here's your key mam enjoy your stay."

I walked down the hall from the elevator straight ahead was my room. I stepped foot into a gigantic living room with a balcony to my right. I find my way to a big white, tan, and gold room. I flop down on the bed looking up at the ceiling before I look at the of list services available here. I get up and head down to the spa.

After my five hour Spring Cleaning, I head back up to my room feeling rejuvenated. I check my phone and there are about a combination of thirty missed calls and texts from Ian. He's so controlling that he calls exactly every thirty minutes and in between, he texts like his life depends on it. You are his life he depends on you.

Just as I am in the middle of another eye roll, "You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream the way you turn me on. I can't sleep let's run away and don't ever look back don't ev-"

"Hello?"

"Finally Tiara thank god. Baby I am sorry I'm truly sorry I was wrong at the office and I was wrong at home. I know you had a rough past and when you are ready to talk to me about Tyler, I'll be ready. I got so mad because it's so obvious that you have feelings for him and he has feelings for you but let me prove it to you that you're better off with me if it isn't too late."

"I'm sorry too I shouldn't have kissed him back or let him kiss me it was just such a surprise to see him. One day soon, I will tell you what happened between us. I shouldn't have gone out with him while you were still mad and I'm sorry for doing that. Me leaving wasn't me leaving you it was me leaving a tense situation and I needed a break. I probably shouldn't have come all the way down here but that's what happened. It's not too late for you to prove it to me and I don't think you need to somewhere inside me I know that I…."

"That you what hon tell me."

"That I belong with you."

"I'll prove it to you anyway but please come home."

"I think we need a break for the night at least I'll come home tomorrow."

I could tell he was disappointed, "Okay babe I understand."

We stayed on the phone in silence listening to each other breathe.

"Have you eaten?"

"…No I wasn't hungry."

"Tiara I don't care if it's almost ten o'clock at night you need to eat."

"Fine have you eaten?"

"No."

"Ian I don't care if it's almost ten o'clock at night you need to eat."

We both laughed at my perfect bossy Ian tone impersonation.

"Yes mam will do."

"Since some bossy old man told me to eat I should go."

"Hmm I'm sure that old man knows what he's talking about. I love you."

Whenever he spoke those three little words, it made me melt. "I love you too goodnight."

"Goodnight."

My rejuvenated feeling had left the building after that phone call. Even miles away Ian has an effect on my body. Oh enough about him, I grab the menu off the table and go straight to desserts. In about fifteen minutes, my New Orleans Banana Foster was at my door. It took me another twenty minutes to finish it since I couldn't handle all the sugar in my mouth. Hmm in my mouth… I wonder how Ian's cum tastes. My eyes widen at my highly inappropriate thought. I sit my bowl and spoon on the counter just as there's a knock on the door.

"Coming!" I walk over and open the door dropping my jaw as I see who stands in front of me. Drenched black dress shoes and black pants with a wet white dress shirt and blue tie wrap up my dripping Adonis with more water dripping from his dark hair.

"What are you doing here?" I ask moving to the side letting him in.

"I didn't want to be without you I wasn't going to let a little rain and a forty five minute drive keep me away from you."

"How did you even know where I was?"

"GPS on your phone."

I narrowed my eyes at him, "Your stalking has no bounds."

"Plus if you want to hide from me you might not want to put a suite on my tab."

"I'll remember that next time."

"There won't be a next time Tiara."

"Good now let's get you dry."

I walk to the bedroom with Ian following behind. I grab a towel and throw it on the bed, as he finishes taking off his shoes and socks, then I begin taking his tie off. I glance up at Ian through my lashes and see him staring down at me intently. I ignore it and go on to unbuttoning his shirt but at the third button, I look up.

"Could you stop looking at me like that?" I mumble.

"Like what?"

"Like… like… like that."

"I'm just looking at you."

"But not just looking, you're doing something in that crazy imagination of yours."

"I'm just looking gorgeous."

"You're looking at me like you want to undress me and have your way with me."

"Maybe I am maybe I'm not."

I undo the last button then brush the shirt back over his perfectly sculptured shoulders. For a split second, my fingertips brush against his smooth skin sending a shock through my veins. I let the shirt drop to the floor then step back.

"I still have pants babe."

"You can't take care of that yourself?"

Ian shakes his head, "Nope."

I pull him closer by his belt making a smirk blossom on his lips. I unbuckle his belt, undo the button on his pants, and then slowly pull the zipper down. I let his pants drop to the ground then look up at him.

"You look a little overdressed." He slips his hands under my shirt then pulls it off. Ian gets on his knees in front of me then slowly pulls my shorts down gliding his fingers over my skin. He looks up at me as he inches closer and plants a gentle kiss on the upper lace of my panties. "Now that's better." I couldn't help my overwhelming blush standing here in lingerie in front of this perfect perfect man. He gets up with grace and picks me up clenching my behind then laying me down on the bed.

He takes my panties and bra off then looks down at me licking his bottom lip, "I can't wait to taste you."

His words make everything south of my waistline clench with pleasure. Ian grabs my legs holding them apart. He begins to trail kisses up my inner thighs then licks the uppermost part of my thighs so close to my pum. I writhe making him hold my legs apart with more force.

"Ian please…."

He groans hearing me say his name in such a needy tone, "I know baby I know." He blows directly on my pum making me attempt and fail at trying to close my legs. Ian kisses up to my hips, my bellybutton, my ribs, between my breasts, my neck then hovers over my lips. "It's all about anticipation Tiara I know what you're thinking about doing and if you do it this will all be over."

When we became eye to eye I felt his eagerness against my pubic bone, rock solid. The one thing that kept him from being inside me was his stubbornness and black boxers. I hooked my fingers in the waistband causing Ian to smirk. I pull them off and grasp him tightly slowly stroking. His lips part slightly, "You want to play that game?" He asks in his deep dark seductive voice.

"No I want to play this game," I roll over on top of Ian taking him by surprise. "You should've just gave me what I wanted babe." I follow the same path he took on my body I kiss down each perfectly shaped muscle of his body. I take hold of him again slowly stroking then slowly sink him into my mouth.

"Ah fuck baby you've made your point."

I look up at him brown meeting blue. I begin sucking harder causing him to throw his head back in pleasure. I never knew seeing him unravel beneath me would be the biggest turn on. "I'm going to cum if you don't stop Tiara."

All that meant to me was suck harder. Ian let out a long groan from deep in his throat. For maybe the first time in his life, he was the one squirming. I grasped his hips keeping him still and after another groan warm cum filled my mouth. Ian pulled me up and rolled over on top of me. I put my hands on each side of his face and kissed him not being able to control myself anymore. When our eyes met again, he slowly entered me. I gasped slightly as I clenched around him, he teased me nonstop going in and out slowly.

"Ian please go faster please."

"Tiara I've discovered you can be merciless in your amorous assaults upon me. I think I should return the favor."

I was seconds away from digging into his back from the built up pleasure. I needed to release some of the tension in my body. He began picking up speed thrusting harder and deeper inside me. Ian glides his hands up my body then starts sucking on each of my breasts, twirling his tongue around my nipples. I run my fingers through his hair as I moan louder and louder.

"Come on baby," he gasps. "Give it to me." With one last deep, slow, tedious thrust, I go down the rollercoaster of satisfaction taking Ian along for the ride, "Tiara! Oh fuck Tiara!"

I laid my head on chest hearing his heartbeat slowly digress as we lay panting together. Our fingers are intertwined and Ian kisses the back of my hand.

"I just can never get enough of you."

"I can never get enough of you either," this is the man I belong with… forever and always.

My arms are wrapped around Ian's torso as his shoulder acts as my pillow. I slowly lift my head to look up at my gorgeous boyfriend who is still asleep. He looks so relaxed and breathtakingly beautiful. I ease my way on top of him and kiss up his neck.

He wakes with a deep groan, "Good morning love." He says in his raspy voice.

"Good morning babe. How did you sleep?"

"Very good and you?"

"Really good." I smile down at him and he returns it not knowing how sexy he looks in the morning sunlight through the curtains and sex hair.

"You look mighty fine in this position Miss Green."

I look down realizing I'm naked sitting on top of him. My face turns tomato red as I grab the sheets and wrap them around me.

"No no no don't think you're hiding that easily from me." Ian pulls the sheets off me and throws them on the ground. "Now there's no hiding." He grabs my hands holding them apart examining my body. "I love your body it's very gorgeous just like every other part of you, embrace it."

"Thank you," I mumble looking down at his chest too embarrassed to look him in the face.

"Look I'll prove it to you right now that you are turning me on with just your body."

"Go ahead."

He slides me off him showing off his very long and hard length. I blush even more, "Isn't that just morning wood?"

"Nope morning wood is a rare commodity for me. Tiara accept it… you arouse me."

"I guess so."

"I'll fuck you if you don't believe me."

"Oh now I really don't believe you." I smile sweetly as he smirks.

"Get on."

"You mean…."

"Yes today is the day that you learn how to ride and feel how great an orgasm feels when you don't close your legs at all."

I slide down slowly stretching farther the deeper he goes inside me. My whole body trembles not used to feeling so much inside me. I moan softly then bite my lip.

"That's right baby feel me, all of me." He says with hunger in his eyes.

Ian's words making everything in me clench up.

"It's deep this way," he murmurs flexing and swiveling his hips making me groan louder.

"Oh my gosh again do it again."

He smirks repeating the tantalizing motion. He grabs my hips pushing me down as he goes up. Slowly he begins picking up speed with each thrust making me throw my head back in pleasure. "C'mon baby I know you're close."

I dig my fingers into his biceps trying to gain control over my body but it was too late. I surrendered my body completely to Ian savoring every second of the oh so good feeling running through my body. I lay on his chest my heartbeat slowing down back to normal. Ian glides his hand up and down my back, "Hungry?"

"Famished."