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We didn't spare any time at all going to his bedroom. He practically ran with me in his arms. Once we got to his door, he struggled with the knob for a second before kicking it open with his foot, it slammed against the wall, bouncing back and hitting my back.

"Someone's excited to see me," I chuckled at him.

"Darlin' you have no idea. I have been wanting you since the day you walked into my life despite the fact that our first encounter was something that I regret wholeheartedly. I shouldn't have let our drunk selves fuck each other. I should have been a gentleman and just took you home then asked for your number and started talking with you the normal ways, but dammit you were just so fucking hot, and I couldn't help myself. You were all over me, and I you, I just couldn't stop," he muttered in my ears.

"I don't mind any of that, I care a lot about you, and I regret nothing that's happened between us," I sighed, looking into his eyes. That was it, he had his lips on mine in a nanosecond. He shut the door behind him, not moving his lips from mine and locked the door. He turned me around, till my back was flesh against the door.

"You look so hot wearing my t-shirt darlin', but I think you look ten times better without it," he whispered seductively in my ear. "What do you think?"

"Oh I couldn't agree more, but I think you'd look better with nothing on as well," I kissed his cheek.

He went to the collar of the t-shirt I was wearing and ripped it off of me. I gasped at how wild he was, he gave me a sexy smile before licking his lips.

"You even wore my boxers. You little vixen," he chuckled at me and bent down in front of me. He placed both hands on either side of my hips, and slowly, and leisurely stripped me of his boxers, I felt goosebumps erupt all over my skin from all the pent up sexual charge we were radiating between us. It was like a bolt of electricity going through me every time he tried to touch me. I was ready for him this time, I needed him. I needed what we were feeling for each other to be real, to feel it, I needed the release, and he did too.

He got back up and pulled his shirt over his head, until all I saw was his smooth bare chest, and colorful tattoos in its wake. I was panting, I just wanted him inside me, to feel the void I felt being away from him. Even if it was only a day, I still needed him, wanted him. He started to unbutton his pants, and unzipped them, I couldn't hold it in any longer, he was just wasting too much time. I looped my index fingers onto his belt loops and pulled him close to me. I pulled his pants down and boxers in one swift movement, and threw myself at him. I was hungry for him, and I was going to have every square inch of him, even if it killed me.

Our lips were tangled together while our tongues danced a new dance. Lips clinging together, Johnny marched me to the bed and laid me gently on the soft surface. He got on the bed beside me, and grabbed me like I was a weightless doll and put me on top of him. He placed his lips on mine to continue their assault on me. He moved his hands down my body until his left hand found my spot. He started to move his fingers around my folds until finally he plunged two fingers inside me. I moaned at the pleasure that was ripping inside my core. I was getting hot, I was panting from the pleasure he was giving me, I was moaning, it was magnificent. I didn't want it to end ever.

After the third orgasm he pulled his fingers out of me. "Alright baby it's my turn," he smiled at me. I laughed at him, and got off of him laying on my back. He practically pounced on me. He got on top of me, and spread my legs with each arm, and placed each leg on either side of him.

"I am so ready for this darlin'. You sure you want this?" He asked.

"Yes," I said breathy. He didn't bother with a condom, after all there wasn't much he could do now since I was already pregnant. I knew he didn't have anything, since my doctor tested me for s.t.d.s when I found out I was for sure pregnant.

He thrust inside me quickly. I moaned from the filling sensation. I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist while he continued an in and out rhythm. At first his movements were slow, then when we got used to that he sped up.

He kissed me profusely, like he couldn't get enough of me. He gave me love bites all over, he sucked, and nipped my tender breasts leaving hickeys in its wake. He continued his torture on me until finally I could take no longer and exploded all around him, he thrust one more time making convulsions erupt in me further, and with that he came inside me. I could feel the hot liquid inside me, and when he pulled out, it started to ooze out of me, a little. He got off of me and walked to the bathroom grabbing a towel, and wiped himself off, then came over to me and wiped me off. I lifted myself off the bed and he grabbed my hand pulling me to him. Looking into his eyes, I could see an unspoken emotion. He was just as satisfied as I was.

"Finally," he whispered into my ear, pressing his lips to mine, he kissed me softly, slowly. "Darlin' you are insatiable, I just can't get enough of you," he muttered on my lips, before consuming them again.

"Back at you," I chuckled when we broke apart. The next thing I knew we were at it again. And again. And again.

"Johnny you are going to be the death of me!" I said my voice breathy. I sighed and turned over to face him. He was looking me up and down, I shook my head no. "Don't even think about it buddy, you've worn me out for the day, and I'm starting to get hungry. God what time is it? How many hours have we been going at it?" I laughed.

"Do that again Darlin'," he said stroking my cheek.

"Do what again?" I asked confused.

"Laugh. You have a beautiful laugh. I want to hear it again,"

"Um ok tell me a joke," I shrugged.

"I want to name the baby Jar Jar Binks ," with that I burst out in a fit of giggles.

"Please. Tell. Me. You're. Kidding," I said between breaths.

"Of course I am, but I got you to laugh again didn't I?" He chuckled. "Come woman let's get some food in you,"

"What are we, the middle ages?" I gave him a stern look.

"Yes now come on we'll get you some food. He tossed me a new shirt and a pair of boxers then got some out for himself. He went to the closet and grabbed some jeans for him, then I walked over to the suitcase that they must have put in my room when I fell asleep and I got out a pair of pants on.

We walked out of the room once we were dressed and went into the club's kitchen, looking for some food.

"Well you guys must have been catching up quite a lot," Friday came into the kitchen. Forming quotation marks with his hands on the catching up part.

"Ha ha very funny Jason. Johnny walked over to Jason and they gave each other bro hugs. Not long after Lily came into the kitchen looking for Friday. She looked different. Or something was different about her. Instantly I knew what it was, and I walked over to Friday and punched him hard in the face, catching him off guard of course.

"Jesus Christ Avery what was that for?" He asked stunned. Obviously he didn't think a girl could throw a good punch. Lily and Johnny looked at me like I was insane, and shocked.

"You fucked my best friend didn't you, you asshole?" I spat at him.