Forty Five

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So I was about to post two chapters like I have promised but I merged them in this once chapter, this is like 2000 words. Enjoy!

Dead? My heart stops for a brief moment as I replay dad's words in my head, maybe I heard wrong.

"What... W-What did you just say?" I say, with shaking breath.

"We don't know for sure, yet." Axel says and I look up at him, and that's when I realize how blurry my vision has become due to the amount of tears I refuse letting go of.

"H-How, w-why do you think he's dead?" I say and my voice breaks, finally letting the tears stream down my face.

My dad places his hand on my shoulder and guides me to the living room. My eyes quickly focus on the TV. Its loud volume catches my attention. '...Terrible private jet crash, face cannot be recognised due to injuries, but all we know about this mysterious man is that he's fully tattooed. The scene is still under investigation...'

"Stone left an hour ago. He was going to Spain, he had business there. He's not answering his phone, neither is his pilot. And they're not letting anybody through." dad says and my heart stops again. Spain? And he wasn't going to tell me? "The jet exploded the second it got off the ground."

Now my tears are streaming harder than ever. "C-Could that be really him?" I say through sniffles and dad hugs me tight.

"We can't know, not until they recognize the body."

"No! We can know! I'm leaving." I say before catching the scene location from the TV and running outside the house. I won't just stay here and wait for them to recognize the body. I can recognize it myself. I know every inch of his tattoos by heart, I can know if that's him or not. And I'm hoping its not him.

After thirty minutes, which felt like thirty hours, I finally arrive to the scene or crime, legs shaking as I exit the car, and I almost cannot breathe. My heart is beating so fast as tears roll down my face.

Ambulances and fire trucks are everywhere. I can already spot a few of Stone's security guards around. I rush towards the two paramedics pulling a dead body, covered with a black plastic bag, into the ambulance.

"S-Stop!" I shout only to realize my voice is gone. "S-Stop, please!" I say as loud as I can as I run towards the two paramedics.

"Excuse me, ma'am, you're not supposed to be here!" One of them shouts as he stands between me and the gurney.

"I... I think I can recognize the body." I say and wipe my tears with the back of my hands.

Both the paramedics look at each other before one of them nods and they pull down on the bag to reveal the face. "This is not the pilot, this is the passenger." one of them says. I force myself to look at the face, but its so hard when there's no face at all. Its as if the head has exploded. I put my hand over my mouth to stop myself from vomiting.

"C-Can I see his body, please?" I say and they lower the bag even more. His whole upper body is exposed to me, revealing the cuts and blood covering him. My eyes quickly move to the neck, but there's barely any skin left. I look down at his arms and...

And I let out a breathe I didn't know I was holding.

More tears roll down my face. I'm crying so hard now, I fall to the ground. "Ma'am, whats this person's name?" one of the paramedics asks.

"I... I don't know, I'm sorry, I thought he was someone else." I say. All of our memories together flashed before my eyes.

One of them helps me to my feet before wrapping the body and stashing it into the ambulance.

I look over to Stone's security guards who are already on the phone, probably informing the other men that Stone is still alive. But where is he?

He didn't fly yet, and he's not at his house, nor the warehouse. Where could he possibly-

Oh my god.

Somewhere only we know.

I run as fast as I can to my car and start driving without looking ahead of me. I know where he is. Or at least I hope he's there.

I park the car in our usual parking spot, and frown as I realize there's no other car besides Steph's car. I still have a feeling he's there.

I get out the car and close the door shut, running as fast as I can to our usual spot.

I stop in my ground as I see him. His lying on our blanket, the blanket we keep here, in its exact spot.

*HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT*

"You didn't go to Spain." I say out loud and he quickly turns around. He spots me and stands up. He looks more handsome than ever. His full black outfit going with the black sky, his eyes glimmering from the moonlight.

"No, I didn't." he says. Hearing his voice, especially this time, brings a huge smile to my face. "I couldn't go without letting you kn-" he starts saying and I start running and I stop him from finishing his sentence because I crash my lips on his.

The second our lips touch I wrap my arms around his neck, standing on my tiptoes to reach him. One of his hands immediately places itself behind my head, and the other wraps around my waist.

"I love you." I say after parting our lips. "I love you so much, and I'm so sorry. I ruined everything-"

"Shh," he says, "Just come here." he says and collides our lips once again. "I'm sorry too, I love you." he says with both his hands now cupping my faces, and he continues on with the kiss after.

One of his hands finds its way underneath my shirt and I blush at the touch of his cold skin against my hot one. His other hand moves to the back of my neck. I moan into his mouth as the the grip on my neck hardens which makes him thrust his hips forward, making me feel his hardness against my area.

His hands travel down to my thighs and he lifts me up, and now my legs are wrapped around his waist, hands still around his neck, and our lips still around each other.

He starts kneeling with me still attached to him and he gently lays me on the blanket, our blanket.

He lets out a low groan before pulling his lips away from mine and starts spreading wet kisses along my jaw and neck.

My lips part and a moan escapes my mouth. His hands fist my shirt, ready to pull it apart, but I stop moving as I look down at him.

He notices my hesitation, "I'm sorry, I thought-" he starts saying.

"No." I say as I place both my hands on his face, "I want this." I tell him as I look into his eyes and smile.

"Are you sure?" he asks.

"I've never been more sure of anything." I say and he smiles at me. I help him with removing my clothing, both of us chuckling as we do so, and we continue where we left off.

His cold hands go under my back and unhook my bra, pulling it off without parting the kiss. He starts kissing my neck again and goes down to my bare chest, kissing my breasts gently.

I grab the hem of his shirt and start dragging it up until he's completely shirtless. My hands start caressing his upper body as I examine his tattoos.

He leans down to my ear level, "Are you wet for me?" he asks.

I nod as I bite down hard on my lip, wondering what will happen next.

The biting gets even harder as he slips one hand into my panties, "Would you like me to touch you?" he asks again and my back arcs at the touch of his ice-cold hand against my fire-hot area.

"Please." I whimper. I reach down for his hand but he quickly grabs my wrist and pins it beside my head.

He starts kissing my neck, "Is all this wetness for me?" he whispers as his hand drags itself against my area.

"Please, please just touch me." I whimper again.

He pulls away and starts dragging my panties down until its fully removed. He places both his hands on my knees and spreads my legs apart, looking down. He licks his lips before cupping my chin with one of his hands and drags his thumb against my bottom lip before pushing it inside my mouth.

I suck on his finger before he groans and pulls it out. Without any warning, he starts rubbing slow circles with his wet thumb around my clit. Moans escape my mouth as I use both my hands to fist the blanket underneath me.

"You're so beautiful." he says as he dips another finger inside me.

I smile at the movement of his finger, I wonder what his length can do to me.

"Oh, g-god, I'm-" I start saying but my orgasm fades away as he removes his fingers from inside me and licks them clean.

I prop myself onto my elbows. "No, w-why?" I ask as I frown at him but smile again as he starts lowering his pants. I eye the bulge sticking out of his boxers before he lowers them too.

I bite down on my lip at the sight of his big cock. He places one hand behind my head and collides his lips with mine once again.

Gently pushing me back and lying on top of me, I moan at the feeling of his length resting on my stomach. I draw in a sharp breath when he pushes his length so deep inside without any warning. My fingernails dig into his back as I buck my hips.

He rests his forehead on mine as he starts to pull back and dive right back in. We're making love, I think to myself.

He grabs one of my legs and props it up onto his shoulder, making me release a moan I didn't know I had in me. His length touched a spot inside me that made me feel as if I'm in orgasm land.

"You're so fucking tight." he muttered. He looks dow at me and licks his lips, "This feels so much better than I have imagined. You feel so good." he breathes. I didn't even reply to that, I can't speak, I can only moan. "You like my cock filling up your tight little pussy, Alice?"

"Don't stop." I breathe out which makes him wrap one hand around my neck, making my imagination go wild.

"Are you going to cum over my cock?" he asks, probably realizing that my orgasm is on the way. I nod and gasp as his free hand moves down and starts playing with my clit.

At this point I'm shaking, "Good girl." he breathes and I grip his wrist hard as I come. My hips thrust more deeply into him as I let out a loud moan. "Stone!" I shout before feeling nothing but his hot cum squirt into. He groans with his hand still around my neck.

"Fuck." he mutters before pulling out of me and looking down at my heat, watching as both our juices drip outside of me.

He throws himself onto my side as we both pant heavily. He kisses my shoulder, "I love you." he says.

"Not as much as I love you." I say against his lips and we kiss.

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