Devon's POV-

It was nice to see Sidney happy again. Sure, she was miserable for the total of a week but with Shane and I living together, she was basically the third wheel. Now that she and Marty got along again, well, more than well, we pretty much found ourselves doing everything together again without me feeling guilty. I was glad that Marty had manned up and come clean right away with Shane. I knew that Shane would be fine with it all. I was glad he found out through Marty instead of finding out by walking in on them. I had picked up on things before Sid had told me and they were only getting more obvious. It was only a matter of time.

“What are you thinking about?” I hear as I snap out of my daze and find Shane turn his body to face me as we sat on the couch watching an episode of Rookie Blue.

“The look on Sid's face when she realized we knew about your talk with Marty and its outcome.” I tell him giggling. He smiled warmly and moved my legs on either side of him so he could lay me down and lay down over me.

“He's the only one I know I can trust with her heart and I'm tired of her hurting from those deadbeats she dates.” He tells me.

“And who can you trust with yours?” I ask him, brushing his jaw with a fingertip.

“You.” He said and kissed me softly. “And only you.”

“How about mine? Who would you trust with my heart?” I ask him sweetly, studying his face for his reaction.

“For yours, only me. I don't know what another guy would have in store for you but I know I'm not letting you go and that guarantees me you will always be happy.”

“I love you.” I tell him and grab his chin and kiss him nice, deep and slow, making myself moan in the process from the sensuality of our kiss. I pulled away from him and nuzzle his cheek, trying to get my breathing under control. “How do you do that?” I say breathlessly.

“Do what?” He says through his smirk.

“Manage to make me feel... I don't know!” I say. “I can't explain it. It's like I'm the only person in this world with you and nothing else matters. It's like a state of weightlessness when we're together. My utopia.”

“You mean, when I do this?” He tells me and kisses the crook of my neck and I hiss as I arch my back. “Or this?” And he nibbles the soft skin below my ear. “Or maybe this?” As I feel a long hot lick and multiple kisses on my bare stomach since I was still wearing my bikini top. I moaned and fist his hair and pulled his face up so he could see the look in my eyes.

“Don't start something you don't intend on finishing.” I tell him.

“I always finish.” He tells me and then the door opens and he sits up. “Get out! Don't come back for another hour.” He yells and I realized how turned on I was at his outspokenness. I could care less who that was. I felt like we might have been caught at it again by Sidney but that was the least of my worries right now and some time, perhaps soon since she's given it up a few already, she might find out what it is to go through the need as I like to call it.

Marty's POV-

I closed the door after being yelled at by my best friend and by the time I got down to the bottom of the stairs, I couldn't hold in my laughter.

“What is it?” Sidney asked me.

“Now I know how you felt last night when you walked in on them.” I tell her and her hand went to her mouth. “They're like jack-rabbits! Come on.” I grab her hand and pull her toward my car.

“Where are we going?” She asks me.

“Well, we're not staying here for an hour waiting for them to be done. Let's go for a ride.” I tell her. She got in after I opened the passenger side door for her.

I drove us to the park. I figured that Sidney and I could enjoy some alone time as well. I noticed her smiling like she was scheming.

“What?” I asked her.

“I know of a place in those woods.” She tells me. “Come on, I'll show you.” And she grabs my hand and starts to run. We get to this clearing and I'm amazed at the view. I let go of Sidney's hand and watch her walk out to the clearing. She turned around and giggled at me.

“You're gorgeous!” I tell her and start to walk over to her. “But why'd you bring me here?”

“Shane brought Devon and I here a few weeks ago for one of his photography projects and I had to see if it still had it's magical powers.” She tells me.

“Have you fallen off your rocker?” I ask her laughing. I grab her hands in mine.

“I can feel it. Can't you?” She asked me. I shook my head, no. “Come here.” And she motioned for me to get closer and closer until I had no choice but to put my hands on her hips at which point, the front of her body was touching mine. I couldn't help the smile that was slowly spreading on my face.

“Now, do you feel it?” She whispered as her lips brushed mine, her fingers playing a game on my jawline. My knees collapsed and sent me down, taking her with me. I rolled her on to her back and got on top of her. “I guess you feel it now.” She says before I kiss her hard, begging for entrance into her mouth as she nipped my lower lip making me gasp and she slips her tongue into mine.

Sidney's POV-

I felt his hands grab mine and pin my arms on either side of my head as his lips pulled away and began to explore my face. I found myself breathing heavily and wanting more of him. I whimpered and as I did that, he looked up at me and smirked.

“As a side note, you don't need to be here to feel the magic.” He tells me and kisses me feverishly on the lips, making me give him a good taste as I opened for him and his intensity calmed down as if he was slowly quenching his thirst but altogether wanting to remain thirsty and stay this way for a while. My body began to ache for him and I began to fight my urges; pulling my arms out from under his hands he let them go with no struggle as I ran my hands up his arms which were still by my head and around to his shoulders and upper back, all the while with him still enjoying the comforts of my mouth. His hands ran down the side of my body, making me moan as I arched into him. I pulled away slowly, my hands reaching to hold his face. We couldn't keep this up or else we'd be in too deep.

“Marty?” I pulled his forehead down to mine, panting at this point.

“I know.” He whispered back, closing his eyes. I knew he was fighting the same urges that I was. After a few minutes of us lying side-by-side in the grass holding hands, I looked over at him while he looked at me and smiled. “Let's go before they send out a search party.” He tells me and helps me up.

Shane's POV-

After I finished shaping Devon's picture of her utopia, I realized what she had been saying all along. We were an escape for one another from the rest of the world. I watched her as she got up from the couch and headed, naked, I might add, to our bedroom. I could have jumped her again but I knew better than that.

“You should get dressed too seeing as your sister and Marty will be here any minute now.” I knew she was right so I got up and followed.

“It's been an hour and a half. You'd think they'd be here by now.” He tells me.

“Sweetie, with the way you yelled at Marty, I don't know if I'd want to come back either.” She joked and I had to chuckle. I jumped into my shorts and found a thin button-down t-shirt and left my woman standing there in her bra and panties, checking my butt out.

Sidney peaked her head through the door as I was reaching for a beer.

“Is it safe yet?” She joked.

“Yeah, we're good.” I tell her and they come in. “Sorry man.” I say and bump fists with Marty.

“No prob bro.” He tells me and wraps his arms around my sister. “So what's on for tonight?”

Devon's POV-

We debated it for a while but decided on keeping it low-key by simply watching a few old re-runs on TV and order some Chinese food. By the way Sidney and Marty were getting cozy, I think this was going to be an early night. I kept noticing her slapping his hand away from time to time or him giving her hungry looks. By nine, they got up to leave. Marty picked her up like a sac of potatoes and slapped her bottom.

“I'm taking the lady home.” He says as she laughs and smacks his butt. “Pipe down back there!” And I find myself laughing as Shane is simply shaking his head at his best friend.

“Where you heading?” I ask Shane as he kisses me and starts to follow them.

“I've got to talk to my Dad about something.” He tells me. “I should be back in an hour tops.” And so I close the door and lock it as I head to change into my night clothes. I settle myself on the couch with a soft throw and start surfing the channels for something to watch. Somewhere in the middle of this, I must have fallen asleep.

I woke up to an unbearable weight on my chest and the smell of alcohol pungent through my nose. A rough callused hand made its way under my shirt and my eyes snapped open. I found myself staring into the eyes of the man that raised me only to turn on me. The one that should have protected me from everything evil in the world. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to protect me from himself. My mouth tried to open and scream but he only covered it with his other hand. Where's Shane? What time was it? Shouldn't he be back by now? Panic had definitely settled in.

“Shh.” He said. “Be quiet this one time and I'll leave you be.” I bit the hand holding my mouth and he let out a loud scream.

“You won't touch me! Do you hear me?” My thundering voice told him. I shook with my intensity. He came at me again as I tried to fight him. It was a loosing battle and I knew I was in trouble.

“You've become feistier since you've left. I like that.” He says. “Maybe you can be on top some day.” And with that, I screamed bloody murder and went wild on his ass. Next thing I know, his body is shooting forward and collapses onto me after a loud resounding thud.

Shane's POV-

I get back in time to see my apartment door slightly ajar and the fear of God creeps up within me when I hear some commotion.

“You won't touch me! Do you hear me?” I hear Devon say. I saw two silhouettes in the dark. What the fuck is going on with the lights. I inched my way into the apartment slowly and quietly, grabbing the only thing I could think of which was the frying pan on the stove top. My eyes adjusted to the darkness.

“You've become feistier since you've left.” I hear the man say and now I know exactly who this is; her father. “Maybe you can be on top some day.” Rage hits me so hard that in the instant that he pounces on Devon, I'm on him and give him one good bashing in the back of the head with the pan as he drops.

I hear Devon whimpering as I pull this man, her father, off of her. He landed hard on the floor and then I reached for the lamp on the end table as I held her. I reached for my phone and called 911 and reported a break-in and attempted rape as Devon cowered into my chest. I then called my parents and told them what was going on but to stay home. When the cops arrived, they took Devon's Dad away and took our statements. It wasn't long until they all left and I was alone with her.

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