Never in my life have I
seen Hunter so vulnerable, I can say now I have. He looks into my eyes after his climax and pecks my lips.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you," he rasps.

I shake my head. "You didn't."

He nods and slowly slides out of my making a wince leave my lips.

I try to not think about the blood on the sheets and keep my eyes on Hunter as he removes the condom and places it back into the foil wrapping.

"I'll go run you a bath," he pecks my forehead and climbs off of me, my legs instantly clenching together to relieve the tenderness.

Even though the experience overall was quite painful, it was also the most loving and passionate. He tried to be careful, he sacrificed the torture of going agonizingly slow for me. That's all I could ask for.

I hear the bath water running and will myself to sit up, whimpering when the soreness is too much.

Maybe if Hunter wasn't so frickin' big, this wouldn't hurt so bad.

"Need help?" He asks, a slight smile taking form on his face.

"Nah," I smile back and try again only to be picked up bridal style by a naked Hunter. Damn. "Thanks for listening."

He chuckles. "I'm the boss, I don't have to listen to anyone. I'll make an exception next time, though."

This time I laugh. "Thanks."

When we make it into the ensuite, I gasp in awe at how big it is. The same marble floors throughout the house flow into it, and a jacuzzi bathtub sits by the window. There's a waterfall shower in the corner and his and her sinks.

"Nice," I mumble and am placed into the hot water, which immediately soothes my lower region releasing a moan from me.

"I'll go take care of the sheets," Hunter mutters but I grab his wrist, blushing at what I'm about to say.

"Can you stay?" I ask. "Like, come in the-"

"Yeah," he cuts me off with a smirk at my beat red face. I watch as he gets into the tub, trying not to pay to much attention to his naked body. When he sits down, he pulls me towards him so my back is against his chest and my body is between his legs. "Sore?"

"Mhm..." I close my eyes when he begins to run his fingers up and down my arms, massaging my shoulders.

"You don't regret it do you?" He asks all of a sudden making me snap my eyes open.

"Of course not," I sigh. "I don't think it would be the same if it was with someone else."

"Good," he pours water on my head, wetting my hair. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure," I nod.

"What was Nixon doing in your room earlier?"

Why does he have to bring this up?

"Hunter-"

"You know how I feel about you, Jacey," he says sternly. "The least you can do is explain to me why I saw you on top of Nixon."

I sigh, he's right. I didn't give him much of an explanation and after he confessed to me that he cares, I could at least explain to him nothing happened with Nixon.

"He just wanted to see how I was doing after - you know - and that's it. I started crying and he moved me over to his lap in a friendly-"

"Don't say friendly manner," he begs. "He obviously still likes you and I'd rather you not try to defend him."

"I'm not defending him," I argue.

"But you are, by saying it was friendly when it obviously wasn't-"

I turn around fast, ignoring the throb in my lower section and straddle Hunter's lap. His eyes immediately darkening despite what we just did on his bed.

"I just gave you my virginity and your telling me that I'm defending Nixon as if I still have feelings for him," I scowl. "I don't understand how you could even think that."

"It wouldn't be a surprise," he snaps. "He's more polite, more selfless, he's a gentleman all around and what am I?"

"Y-"

"I'm a mean, ruthless, monster who couldn't stand you up until a few weeks ago. Who knows, maybe I only did because Nixon had you." He breathes heavily, staring into my eyes intently.

That's why. It's why he's always taken Nixon's girls. Why he hates him so much. Because girls want their fairytale gentleman. A guy who can sweep them off their feet and hold doors open for them. The thing is...I'm not one of those girls.

"You still don't get it," I shake my head, a sad smile on my face. I cup his face between my hands. "I don't want a polite gentlemen, I want you. Only you. So what if you're ruthless? So what if you're mean? I see what's deep down and it's not that."

He looks back and forth between my eyes and lips, a certain emotion taking over his facial features.

"I think I may be falling for you, Jacey DeGrasa."

•••

After our bath, Hunter and I changed his sheets and he leant me a shirt of his, I was going to put on panties but then I remember my sore bum as well. So instead, I wear nothing underneath.

"Stay with me tonight," Hunter grabs my hand.

I look at him and nod. Just one night won't hurt.

I crawl into the bed and in Hunter's awaiting arms. He wraps his muscular biceps around my back and pulls me to his chest, where I lay my head.

"How are you feeling?"

I swear, he keeps asking this every thirty minutes.

"Still sore," I giggle and press my lips to his chest in a peck.

After Hunter's little confession in the bathtub, he's been extra nice and maybe that's just because what we did in bed, but either way, I like it. I may just be falling for him as well.

It's hard to believe that it's only been a few hours from when I got my first punishment, Nixon got shot and now losing my virginity. It's crazy.

"Be quiet," he mumbles and snuggles his face into my neck. "You're not wearing underwear are you?"

I blush. "No."

"You really are going to kill me."

•••

"Morning beautiful," I hear right as I open my eyes. Hunter is already dressed in his daily suit, and hovering over me.

"Morning," I mumble, trying to get used to the sun that seems to want to blind me.

"Sleep well?" He smirks, gesturing to my bed head. I slap his chest.

"Be quiet," I scowl playfully, taking in his appearance. "Where're you going?"

"Oh," he frowns. "I have a few meetings today. You'll be hanging out with Bobbie for the day."

This time I frown. I don't want to sound clingy, but I was hoping he'd spend the day with me. I get it, though, duty calls.

"Oh," I pout, which Hunter kisses away.

"Sorry, baby," he smirks and kisses my lips once more before helping me sit up. The shirt I'm wearing falls down as I stand up, showing off my lower region quickly. Hunter doesn't miss it. He groans.  "Fuck, Jacey."

I blush. "Sorry, forgot about the no underwear thing."

"So did I," he mumbles and I look down to see his big friend stirring awake. I blush again.

"Alright, well I'm going to go change."

"Yeah," he breaths. "You do that and then meet us downstairs to eat breakfast."

I nod and speed walk towards my room, firstly putting on some panties and then some cotton shorts and a hoodie.

Walking down the stairs, I find myself looking in the direction of were I saw Rain last night only to see him gone along with any sign of him. Also, when I make my way into the dining room, I don't see Nixon who is most likely still in the infirmary.

"Hey, Jacey!" Bobbie waves and I smile, going to take a seat next to her when Hunter pulls me into the chair next to him. This earns a few strange looks and then smirks. "What?"

"Didn't you hear?" Sean cackles, while I try to hide my face. I don't even look at Hunter knowing it'll just make my situation worse.

"Hear what?" Bobbie asks looking confused along with Jayden.

"Jacey was totally screaming Hunter's name-"

"Enough," Hunter snaps, causing Sean and Sheldon to crack up.

My face is a volcano about to erupt. I knew I was loud, but enough to where the whole house heard, or at least that wing, yeah no.

"You guys had sex?!" Bobbie's screeches, looking like she's about to puke.

Hunter groans and I wince from the high pitch.

"Yeah they did!" Sheldon bellows. "They were going at it like fucking rabbits!"

We were not. Were we?

"Really?" Jayden questions. "I thought Jacey was a virgin."

Hunter growls at the men. "What happened last night is none of your business."

Everyone is silent after that. I don't miss the little glances everyone gives me though, especially when Hunter hands me the syrup. Like that has anything to do with our relationship.

Breakfast is over a few minutes later and all the men head into the meeting room while Bobbie basically drags me up the stairs and into her room. To say I'm scared is an
understatement.

"When were you going to tell me this?" Bobbie questions, an incredulous look on her face.

"It just happened last night," I defend, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Was he your first?" Bobbie asks, sitting next to me in the best.

"Seriously-"

"Just tell me!" She grins crazily.

"Yes, he was," I admit.

"Wow," she nods. "That's disgusting."

I laugh at this, making Bobbie laughs as well.

"Wait," she stops me. "I need to tell you something, but you have to promise you won't tell Hunter."

"Okay," I say hesitantly not knowing what exactly she's about to say.

"Alright," she breaths out. "Ikindofmaybesleptwith-Jaydentheotherday!"

"What!" I scream, my eyes almost popping out of my head. "You did not!"

She scowls. "Shh."

I apologize and then ask again quietly.

"I did," she blushes. "I don't really know how it happened, it was when you and Hunter were still on your way here and things just heated-"

"And you didn't think to tell me?" I ask slightly hurt.

"I didn't know how," she sighs.

"It was only once?"

"Well," she winces. "Maybe the day before yesterday and then yesterday."

My eye twitches.

I've been missing out. What the hell is happening? And why didn't I know?

"Wow," I whistle. "I feel so special that you told me-"

"Oh be quiet," she rolls her eyes at my dramatics. "Like you were going to tell me about you and Hunter."

"I was," I lie. Well, maybe. I'm not really sure just yet. I think it would be pretty weird if I did considering that's her brother.

"Liar!" She laughs and hits me with a pillow.

Hunter's POV.

I can't stop thinking about Jacey. Everything about her is occupying my mind. Her smile. Her laugh. Her voice. Her body...fuck her body. Never in my life have I ever enjoyed sex that much. Which is strange since she didn't do much, but she didn't have to. She was on point to the tee.

Maybe it wasn't even the sex I enjoyed the most. I think it might of been pleasing her. Not only does she taste so pure, but even her moans are innocent. If I could listen to her scream my name that way over and over again I would. It was everything I needed. That alone could make me climax. She fits perfectly in my hand, my mouth, everything. She is just...so sexy.

Nixon sits across from me with a wrap on his wound and crutches. Apparently, I didn't hit any major artery when shooting him - sucks - so his recovery will be fairly quick. And by the way he's glaring at me, he either knows I slept with Jacey or he's mad that I shot him. Whatever.

"We'll continue the meeting in an hour."

Hour? There is no way I'll be able to spend time with Jacey as much as I want in that time. Whoa. That was clingy.

As everyone filters out of the room it's only Sheldon, Sean, Nixon, Jayden and I. Speaking of Jayden, he's been extremely weird these past few days. Like, he can't even look me in the eyes for some reason.

"I'm gonna go see where Jacey is," I tell the guys, but Nixon's voice stops me.

"So you can fuck her again?" He asks, tauntingly. It takes everything in me not to put a bullet through his head.

"Are you really starting with me?" I sarcastically ask.

"No," he shakes his head. "I just want you to know that you removed an obstacle for me."

I clench my jaw, fighting with myself not to ask the question that is on the tip of my tongue. Screw it.

"What obstacle?" I snap, inching closer to his body just in case I have to knock his teeth out.

"The 'virginity' obstacle," he snorts, glaring at me. "Once she realizes you are a no good fucker, she'll come to me and then I'll be able to taste that sweet püssy of hers."

Red. Lunging forward, I have my mind set on strangling him to to death, but Sheldon, Sean and Jayden hold me back.

"Let me go!" I struggle in their grip. "You'll never have her. She's mine."

He tsks, smirking. "So possessive. But you're wrong, she will leave you at some point and when she does I'll be waiting."

"Shut up," I growl, feeling my muscles fighting to put him in pain. No one talks about Jacey like this.

"I'll be waiting and then when the times right, I'll take her better than you did. She'll be screaming my name, over and over again."

"Nixon shut up!" Jayden snaps, standing between him and I leaving the other two to restrain me.

"I wonder how tight she is?" He hums. "Mm, I can just imagine it...as she comes all over my fa-"

"I'll kill you," I grind my teeth. "Ever go near her, ever, I'll kill you with my bare hands. No bullets in the leg anymore."

"You're going crazy inside," he laughs. "You hate the idea that one day I could have her, right?"

I growl, trying to pull away again. His words are getting to me and they shouldn't.

"You'll see Hunter, you'll see," he smirks before making his way out of the room only the sound of my heavy breaths and his crutches making a sound.

As soon as he leaves the guys let go of me and I immediately pick up and chair and throw it against the same door he walked out of.

"Fuck!" I yell and fist my hair.

He'll never have her. Ever. She's mine. Only mine.

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