Alice let David speak to Anna before she did. Once he came out, he nodded his head to Alice to let her know he was done. She smiled as she got up from the table and went in.

"Anna?" she immediately hugged her. She couldn't believe that Craig was dead.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you," she apologized. "I'm just so confused."

"It's alright." She sat beside her on the bed. "I'm sorry about Zeke." Anna nodded her head.

"You've been distant from me...what's going on?" Alice asked her. She missed having her to talk to.

"You've just been into David. How was I supposed to tell you all of that without you getting mad?"

"You're my sister. He's a guy. Yeah, I think you shouldn't have accused him like that, but I'd of understood why you felt uneasy about him."

"Yeah, I-I guess it was stupid."

"Come eat dinner," she stood up and grabbed Anna's hand, pulling on her to come into the kitchen.

"No, I can't!" she whined through laughter.

"Come on, Anna!" Alice pulled her until they both fell on the ground.

"You're such an ass, you know that?" Anna held her hand out when she stood. Alice smiled as she grabbed it, "I know."

Dinner was awkward. After the argument, no one really had much to say. They ate and that was it. Everyone went into their rooms and did their own things. David helped clean up and had a drink with their dad.

Alice laid in her bed with headphones on, listening to music. It was so loud that she didn't hear the knock on her door, or even the door creaking open. She was turned opposite, her back facing it.

She jumped and rolled over, almost falling over the edge of the bed when she felt someone tap her shoulder.

"Holy shit!" she yelled, not knowing anyone was behind her. She turned off her MP3 player and looked at the person with squinted eyes.

"I didn't mean to scare you," David smirked. She sighed, pulling the headphones off and tossing them on the nightstand.

"I'm sure you don't regret it either," she smiled.

"Not at all." If he didn't have the stupid, hot smirk on his face, she would punch him. She stood up, pulling on the belt loops of her pants to adjust them. "So what brings you in here?" she asked, curious to know.

"I just wanted to make sure everything is alright with you and your sister," he said.

"Yeah, she's just stressed out over Craig and Zeke. She wasn't exactly comfortable with you in the first place, so I suppose you were an easy target for her." The smile faded from his face. He looked serious now.

He walked over to her and looked at her lips before slowly moving his head towards hers. She didn't fight it although she didn't know what got into him. She wasn't going to question it.

His lips touched hers, the feeling different than the last kiss. His lips were soft and his movements were gentle. She brushed her tongue across his bottom lip, leaving a wet trail that grew cold as she pulled her face away from his. His own head following hers, not allowing her to stop. He grabbed hold of her waist, pulling her closer to him, his tongue gliding right past her lips and feeling the inside of her mouth. Her own tongue met his, the smooth and wet texture wrestling in her mouth.

The sensation flowed through her, making her desire more. He pulled away, leaving her breathless momentarily as he shut her door, pushing the little lock. He looked at her with hunger in his eyes, making a beeline back to her. He lifted her up, grabbing her legs as they wrapped around his waist, her arms lacing around his neck. He carried her to the bed and laid her down, lifting her shirt slightly to kiss her stomach.

She moaned at the feeling of his wet lips on her skin, running her fingers through his hair and grabbing the ends tightly. He lifted the shirt more until her bra showed, kissing the visible skin of her breasts. She bit her lip, rolling her head back. She's never met someone who worked so good with their mouth, without even getting her pants off yet.

She bumped his face with her boobs as she lifted slightly to take her shirt off. He lifted up, and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it on the floor. She looked at his definition, running her hands across his abs and chest. His hair was slightly messy, making him look rugged, which turned her on even more.

She saw his eyes on her arm, "that's from him?" he asked.

"It's fine. Don't worry about it," she pulled him down by the back of his neck, kissing him while she reached for the zipper of his pants. He grabbed her hands away, holding them up over her head, shaking his own 'no'. She felt herself pulsating, wishing he would just fuck her already. If he waited any longer, her pants would be soaked.

He began kissing her neck, making her whine. Each wet trail making her more and more animated. Her hips thrusting against his until she just couldn't take anymore. She could feel him poking against her, hard as a rock.

He let go of her hands, unbuttoning her pants and pulling them off, revealing a black thong. He lifted her back and unclasped her bra, letting her breasts fall freely. They weren't too big or too small, just right in his eyes. He sucked and licked at her sensitive nipples while he rubbed her over her underwear, feeling the wet fabric. He knew what she wanted and he was going to give it to her.

He moved the strip, easily sliding a finger inside. She moaned even louder, not caring who could hear. She thrust against his hand as he quickened the pace. He hit just the right spot, boiling her up until she was about to come and stopped, removing his finger and bringing it to his mouth, licking her off of him.

"You're right, you are sweet," he said in the most seductive tone.

"Just fuck me already," she moaned. He unbuttoned his pants, kicking his shoes off and letting them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and she could see him poking through his boxers. She reached up to feel his length, but he didn't let her. He pulled his boxers off, and she was shocked to see how big he was.

He roughly grabbed her thong, nearly ripping it off. He observed her, tilting his head. His eyes were glossed over, like he was in a trance.

"You're dripping wet," he spread her legs apart as she watched him. He slid inside and began to thrust slowly. They both watched as he slid in and out of her. He pushed her further up on her bed and climbed up, quickening his pace. He grunted in her neck as she moaned in his ear while grabbing a fist full of his hair and clawing the skin of his back.

He pulled out and flipped her on her stomach, smacking her ass, watching it jiggle. He lifted her bottom up by the waist and shoved himself inside of her. She screamed loudly in pleasure, grabbing her blankets tightly. He slammed in and out of her quickly until she could feel him thicken up, ready to explode.

He leaned over her back, grabbing onto her hair as he released inside of her, grunting lowly as the last pulses pass.

His limp body rest over her for a second before he pulls out and collapses on the bed next to her. She let her body fall to the side, catching her breath.

He got up, putting his clothes back on.

"Where are you going?" she asked, hurt that he wasn't going to stay with her.

"I just have to go," he said, not saying a word more. He left her room, left her laying naked in bed and alone after all of that.

Oops (: Did I do that? lol hope that made up for the potentially boring chapter before this one. I was going to write a warning at the beginning, but I didn't want to ruin the surprise. Maybe now I can change the rating of the story to M?

Anyway, I know two people who were waiting for this so I hope you enjoyed it! I rushed to post the last few chapters just so I can get this one up. Let me know what you thought!