Hello again! Welcome to chapter 7! Thanks to the people who love this story and kept up with it!

This chapter will contain more third-person narrative at the beginning, mainly because I felt the need to do so. I felt that less dialogue could be better.

Also, I need to point out that from the last chapter, the story will gradually escalate to more sexual things and I may have to change the rating to M (I already changed it by the way).

Enjoy!

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The next day, Megan built up the courage to join her friends for breakfast that morning. They were all worried for her since the one person she hoped would be there with her wasn't present. Luckily she managed to converse with them. They were relieved. For certain, they knew that something was probably going on between her and Conner. That's what they thought. So far, it was just them knowing Megan still loved Conner, but not sure on whether he still loved her back or not at all?

They all talked for hours; during breakfast, at the swimming pool, and during dinner. This was constantly going on for the next four days. They talked a lot about their relationships with one another - how they all managed to stay in touch with each other. They also talked about plans for the future, how Calvin wanted to become a marine biologist, Dick and Barbara to run Wayne Enterprises company together whenever Bruce was to retire from working, Wally and Artemis to just work for Wayne Enterprises and Conner to continue his work at the Daily Planet like his father, who was now its Editor-in-chief and Conner's boss. Megan wasn't too sure of herself if she were to get a full-time job since she was more into part-time jobs. Her apartment was her uncle who she was closest to in her entire family. Conner had suggested before that she should have been a model since she had the body for one. Elegant, sensual, overall just a gorgeous woman as Conner put it.

This was truly the first time they had ever just spent time talking to one another ever since they reached their early stages of young adulthood. They were all old friends, catching up, laughing, smiling, it was great. They just wished Conner was there. Megan specifically.

Over the next four days, she had been constantly masturbating every time she woke up, then again before she went to sleep. She couldn't help herself. She was extremely horny. Horny for Conner. She wished that the cruise would end sooner so she could go back to New York and be with him. She wanted to see his face, to touch it, caress it… kiss it.

Her worries for Conner's wellbeing overcame her one night, wondering what had been happening to him when she was gone. She had left him the spare keys to her apartment before she left, so the place was his to live in. But how was he? She couldn't imagine.

What if he went out drinking and got mugged? What if he thought of Wendy again and attempted suicide? What if he got into an accident and ended up in a hospital? Megan's images in her head bothered her to the core. What if he's bringing a random woman to my apartment to fuck in my bed?

That made her upset, the pictures she created herself, seeing Conner sleeping with a woman… in her bed. Now she could understand his pain. The betrayal. The heartbreak. Tears escaped her eyes, as she made the images move. The moving thoughts of Conner pounding this said woman. But she shouldn't feel surprised; If she saw Conner fucking a woman. She broke his heart before, so why would she feel surprised if hers did?

She remembered the fact that they never had sex, just kissing and touching each other, but nothing else. Sex was something she had been dying to do with him. But she couldn't. Their stupid agreement was in the way, so she had to resist all the urges and needs she really wanted. She could have dated any guy she wanted, whether they were smart, handsome or stupid, but they would never be the man Conner was. Thinking back, she couldn't deny that the sex Logan gave her five years ago was fantastic, she knew this. He had both a huge member that she had sucked off and a very alluring appearance. But to her, she wished it was Conner giving it to her. She was most definitely sure that Conner had a bigger, or perhaps longer one to please her with. In all honesty, she wanted Conner to make love to her, then at the same time, she didn't. She wanted him to fuck her hard, punish her… destroy her walls and she would be begging for him to keep going, with tears coming out from her eyes from the pain/pleasure. She wanted his dick. She wanted it inside her mouth and in her ass. Without a doubt, she believed it would be greater.

Then she thought about Wendy Harris. Such a beautiful girl she was before the incident. She was a great person to everyone and Megan respected her for that. But she was jealous of her. Jealous because of what Conner had with her that she didn't have. Trust. Wendy was a clean person who never cheated on Conner during their time together. Megan wished she had that trait earlier in her life.

She felt happy for Conner back then because he found someone who he could actually trust and make him smile every single day. Sure they had some fights as all relationships do, but they move on from it as quick as a light going on and off.

Once she found out that Wendy died, she knew that a part of Conner had died with her. His happiness. That was why Megan took small steps to help ensure that his happiness was still alive and could be restored. Obviously, she knew it wasn't going to be easy but the results of her hard work of keeping him sane would hopefully be great. And so far, it had been working.

As he got better and better each day they were together, his continuous improvement gave Megan a nudge to remember her love for him. It was buried with her betrayal, but it rose back from the dead. Reanimated but ready to start anew. Megan also hoped that it was only a matter of time before Conner might also eventually remember his love for her.

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After three days of having fun with her friends and masturbating during mornings and evenings, their cruise was finally coming to an end. Megan felt so relieved it was over, they could tell. She could finally go back to her apartment, see Conner again and catch up on things. The cruise was only one week, and she missed him already.

They all rode on a Wayne Enterprise private car that Dick had called once they got off the cruise. He drove everyone to where they lived in the Manhattan area. Wally and Artemis lived together in Brooklyn, Calvin's parents had a unit in Tribeca Green Luxury Apartments for him to stay in, while Megan lived in Murray Hill tower. She moved there, thanks to her uncle John, once she sold her former unit and car. Dick and Barbara lived in New Jersey. Not that far out at least. All their families were basically wealthy. Although, Dick was adopted by a billionaire while Conner's parents worked hard to give him a life he deserved and it was worth it.

After dropping off Calvin, Wally, and Artemis, Dick headed to Murray Hill to drop Megan. The drive was quiet and peaceful, they thought happily. Wally was always the one who made the most noise and

Artemis would always punch his stomach to make sure he stopped. Dick and Barbara looked at each other and were gesturing about Megan and Conner's relationship unless they actually had one again.

"You excited to see Conner?" Dick teased Megan. She blushed hard but chuckled.

"I am."

"That's good to know." Dick smiled then winked at Barbara, making her laugh quietly. They both thought of what was going through Megan's head. Was she thinking about making love with Conner? Or thinking of Conner fucking the shit out of her? God only knows, Dick said in his mind.

After twenty odd minutes on the road, due to large occurrences of traffic, they finally arrived at the entrance of her apartment building. As she stepped out of the car, she breathed in the air. It wasn't fresh, but she felt at home.

She looked up to view the tall building that towered over her. Conner was on her mind as usual. Walking into the main lobby, the receptionist lady called her, "Excuse me? Ms. Morse?"

Megan felt curious all of a sudden as she walked towards reception, "Yes?"

"A package was sent here for you," The lady grabbed a medium sized box, "It's from your brother."

Gar? How sweet of him. She gradually accepted the package, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Ms. Morse. How was your trip by the way?"

"Pretty boring actually." She said simply. It was boring for her, except the mornings and evenings obviously.

"Well, it is glad to have you back home." The lady receptionist was safe with her words.

Megan chuckled as she started to walk towards the elevator and waved without looking back at her.

The lady receptionist chuckled and went back to work. Megan pressed the elevator door and waited for one to come down, putting down her luggage. She seemed rather impatient as she waited. She overlooked the package Gar had sent to her. It's very sweet of you Gar. Thank you.

She heard the elevator come down and immediately grabbed her luggage bag. As the elevator doors opened, a woman with raven black hair walked out but stopped midway, gazing at Megan. The woman let out a small gasp, "Megan! Hi, sweetie!"

The woman gave Megan a large embrace. After two seconds, Megan also recognized this woman and returned the hug, "Mrs. Kent! How are you?"

"I am good. But please, call me Lois. Mrs. is too formal."

"Okay. So… what are you doing here?"

"Oh, I just brought some things from work for Conner to do. His leave of absence isn't over yet."

"Right?" Megan felt worried, "How is he?"

"Oh, he's fine! Very cheerful when I saw him."

"Huh?" Megan still expect to hear that, "Really?"

"Yeah!" Then Lois heard her phone vibrate in her pocket, "I gotta go. Great seeing you again!"

"You too!" Megan waved goodbye before stepping into the elevator. She was rather impatient as the elevator went up to the 20th floor. It took too long, she thought.

Finally arriving, she immediately walked out of the elevator and rang the doorbell of her apartment door. She felt resistant of Lois' words. Was she really telling the truth? Was Conner actually okay?

The heard the doors being unlocked and it opened. Megan's eyes widened. Lois wasn't lying. He was perfectly fine.

"Hey!" Conner exclaimed. He had so much enthusiasm in his voice which Megan didn't expect to hear either. He moved away from the door so Megan could come in and walked into the living room.

"Hi."

Once Megan was inside the apartment, Conner groped her into a tight embrace. That made Megan blush hard. She felt the urge again. But still resisted.

"How was your trip?"

She sighed, "Boring."

"Boring?" Conner couldn't believe his ears, with a dumbfounded look on his face, "You must've had some fun at least?"

Megan wanted to say, Yeah, I've been masturbating every morning and evening, thinking about you. But she didn't say anything. Just shook her head.

"Well that's a shame," Conner shrugged and closed the entrance door, "You spent all your time there doing nothing. Maybe you should've stayed?"

He had a point, she should have stayed, "Guess you're right. I think I should've stayed."

"Yeah." Conner walked to the bathroom, he was going to take a shower but before he closed the door, he said something that made Megan twitch, "I mean… we'd be having some crazy hot love making right about now, amirite?"

He laughed as he closed the door. Megan was red hot. Eyes wide as she felt her sweet spot getting wet. She shivered uncontrollably as she ran towards her bedroom, dragging her luggage with her. She closed and locked the door behind her as she breathed rapidly. She clenched her heart as it started beating fast like a drum. She definitely did not expect to hear that from Conner.

Holy fucking shit. She was in disbelief as she lay down in bed, trying hard to relax. But nothing worked. Breathe, Megan! Breathe.

She then started to unpack her luggage to get her mind off him, putting her shirts, shorts, pants and underwear into a neat pile for each.

Suddenly, she heard a knock on her door. She went over to open it. It was Conner.

"Hey… uh…" His hair was mildly wet. He wore a black t-shirt and gray sleeping pants, "Am I interrupting your privacy?"

Megan didn't respond. Instead, she just gazed him, "What do you mean?"

"Well… you're not… wearing any pants." He noticed she had her shirt on, but saw her boyshorts, her smooth legs were exposed.

"Oh!" She realized as well but didn't bother.

He blushed, "I'll just… wait outside." He was about to close the door, but Megan stopped him.

"No! No! No! It's fine. Come in." She opened the doorway so Conner could walk in.

"Thanks."

Once he was inside, Megan thought of something to say as she closed the door, Think of something dammit!

"How are you?" She managed to come up with something.

"I'm fine" Conner calmly turned around to face her, "Really, I am."

"Be serious Conner," Megan stopped him as she came closer to him and looked into his eyes. His eyes were looking down at hers.

"Please tell me how you're doing. Are you feeling better? Was I helping?" Megan asked.

Conner sighed, "I guess. I'm still here aren't ."

"Yes, but how do you feel?" She leaned into him, her hands rubbing his chest and shoulders.

Conner thought for a moment before answering. He sighed and admitted, "It's hard. Very difficult. We had everything planned. It seemed so perfect. We were going to be married this weekend. She liked you, I liked her family. She loved me. Now it's gone. Forever."

"No, it's not gone forever," Megan grabbed his face and wiped a small tear as it came streaming down his face, "I'm here for you. I always will be."

And from out of nowhere… she kissed his lips. Passionately.

Conner's eyes widened as the tears still kept running. He could feel her tongue trying to get into his mouth

"I'm wanna help you get through this," she kissed his lips again.

Conner was tearing up, shaking his head, "But… we're not."

"I don't care about that! Let me do this," another kiss on the lips. She was worried that he would start blabbering about their agreement again so she added more passion to the kiss. Conner gave in as he closed his eyes and placed his hands on her waist. Megan pulled away from the kiss and gazed into his eyes and finally saw what has truly behind his eyes. Sadness… and emptiness.

She had no words, nothing to say, so she kissed him again.

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Finally, some action. Can't believe I took THIS long to start the love. Though it feels forced, it's still… in a sense… romantic. Honestly, I feel this is a pretty inferior chapter.

Also, I may have said that fictional cities do not exist in this story, but I don't think I pointed out that fictional companies existed. Sorry about that.

Please review and let me know what you all thought and point out some things that I can fix ASAP.

Have a great day/night!