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With Mekhi- Never be the same

Song: Never be the same by Camila Cabello- I think of this song when she wakes up the next morning to feed him breakfast and they make out again.

Scarlett's POV:

I didn't plan to come back to his place even though I really, really wanted him. I've missed him. Missed the way that his arms hold me so close. Miss the way his lips are so soft but also so needy against mine.

I totally forgot all about the bruises from a week ago, but they are healing and almost gone now. I had hoped he just left the lights off but I should have known better because he is the type of guy who likes to see what he is getting.

So when he turned around and I seen his smile falter I knew then I was going to have to explain. Damn I seen it in his eyes and it wasn't just hurt but truly pissed off that I had been hurt. I can tell he is trying to say something but I talk before he does.

"It's no big deal; I'm fine."

He comes over closer to the bed but he continues to stare at me from head to toe as if maybe even counting the bruises.

"Hey, I'm alright." I reach out for his hand.

"The hell you are. Did he do this to you, I will kill the bastard." Now he sounds really pissed.

"Mekhi I asked for it, besides it's just a few bruises I have had way worse."

"I don't give a fuck what happened or who asked for what. I'm pissed because this here is mine and no one hurts what is mine."

Did he just say mine...So I belong to him? If he thinks he can tell me what to do he is so wrong, however I do like the sound of belonging to him.

So I thought if we were going to get to have each other, I needed to explain to him what happened.

"Apparently Zane was in love with my mom. They were together and she got pregnant but she left him because she couldn't bare raising a baby in his world. Anyway she left and got married then had me. The guy who I thought was my dad owed a lot of money to someone; can you guess who that was?"

"Let me guess Zane."

"Yep, so he talks to your dad because by the way they are friends, about he hit. However it was just supposed to be Nathan but my mom got in the way and seen your dad and he shot her too. It's a bunch of fucked up shit. Your dad didn't know about me, but Zane knew all about me. He knew where she would hide me."

"You didn't know him at the time so why did you just go with him?"

"You want to know why...because my mom told me that night is she didn't come back that a man would be there for me and to go with him. She told me to do whatever he told me to do and that he wouldn't hurt me."

"So she knew that he would come."

"Yeah, fucked up right?"

"So why didn't you just tell me this babe." He sits on the bed and looks into my eyes.

"Well I would have however after the fight I took off with Rebel and ended up at the lake. I was there all night. I remember waking up the next morning but I don't know what happened it was like I was there but wasn't. I don't know if it was because I had not eaten anything for so long or the heat of the sun or hell finding out the truth about my life. All I remember is waking up in my bed. Zane said I had been out for over two days. He even called the doctor to come and give me an IV to get fluids into my system."

"He is still a prick."

"And he is my dad, my real dad. I mean yeah I'm pissed at him for what he did and a part of me may never forgive him but I don't hate him."

"Well I do for hurting you." He kisses me on the forehead. Then comes in closer and starts kissing my chest and every little bruise. He stops to look up at me.

"Don't stop I was enjoying that."

"Oh were you now, well then..." and he starts kissing me again. He kisses every little inch of my body, including every toe. He keeps this up and I'm not going to last much longer.

He pulls himself up over me and his hands are all over me, touching me tenderly.

"Tell me you want me." He coons in my ear. Then stops to stare at me waiting for me.

"I want you." I whisper.

"Say that you are mine."

"I'm yours take me." I give myself to him, all of me.

Even though this is the second time we have been together it feels like the first but even better. God I have missed his touch against my body. I never knew anyone could make me feel the way he does.

He makes my body convulse into spasms and it feels like my insides are going to explode within me. Every inch of me goes tense, even my toes curl. It's so hard to explain the way he makes my body come to life as if being electrified.

Afterwards I fall asleep in his arms and don't even move till the sun is coming into the window. I open my eyes and turn over to watch him sleep.

Then get up to go to the bathroom and then make my way down to the kitchen because I am starving after that work out. I dig into the fridge and cabinets and end up making eggs, bacon and some toast and then grab some orange juice and pour some into one glass. I find a tray and carry it up stairs. Awe he is still sleeping must have worn him out. I laugh silently.

I place the tray at the end of the bed, then climb in and start kissing him. I start at his toes and work my way up his body. I am dead center in the middle of his body when he stirs awake and is glancing down at me and I grin.

"Good morning to you too!" he reaches down and pulls me up.

I straddle him and kiss his chest and then all the way up his neck to his sweet lips. He grants me access to his mouth and his wicked tongue. I sit up and reach behind me to get the tray and move it closer to us. I grab a piece of bacon and feed it to him, as he moves into sitting.

"What are you doing?" He starts to laugh.

"Awe what does it look like?" I tease him.

His eyes are wondering around in confusion. "Did you fix this?"

"Yes, I do know how to cook and you were sleeping. I was starving now shhh! It's my turn to feed you."

He rolls his eyes at me. "Mr. Adler I know you didn't just roll your eyes at me; don't do it again or I will have to punish you. Now open up." I demanded and feed him a fork full of eggs.

"Yum." He smiles back at me wickedly. "Oh and I like being punished."

"Really you naughty boy you." I hand him the toast and he takes a bite.

He reaches for the glass of orange juice and I slap his hand away.

"I got this." I pick it up and hold it out for him to drink, and then I take a drink and set it back down. I then grab another slice of bacon and he takes a bite but I let go so that it is hanging from his mouth and I reach over and bite the other end and eat it, till I get to his lips and start kissing him.

We don't bother finishing the plate because his hands are all over me again and I can't stop what is about to happen.

"What do you want babe?" He asks while fondling with my breast.

"I want you to submit to me."

"Really now. That's usually not how it works in my world; I want all my woman to submit to me."

"All your women...I better be the only one touching this. So I guess you don't want this after all." I start to get off of him and he pulls me back holding me tightly.

"You are the only woman alright and are you always so damn demanding?"

"Sometimes." I smile and hold up the ribbon. "I found this and I want to use it on you." I snicker.

He doesn't say anything as I tie both hands to the head board of the bed.

"For a virgin I would have never thought you to be this way." He laughs.

"First of all I'm not one- well not anymore." I smile at him. "And I have thoughts, I am human you know, now be quite." I kiss him.

I start at his lips and make my way down his neck and then his chest. I have never gone down on a guy but seeing him tied up like this make me want to and so I do. He is licking his lips and groaning of full pleasure. It's nice to know that I can do this to him. I pull myself back on top of him and finish off by riding him hard. His body tenses and e is trying to pull away from the bed but I tied the ribbons pretty good. He comes and then I go, falling against him.

I get up to go to the bathroom and leave him tied up. When I come back I stop and stare to admire his glistening sweaty lean body.

"Are you planning on keeping me this way?" he asks.

"Maybe." I laugh but then start walking over to him to undo the ribbon. When his hands come free he grabs me and pulls me hard slamming me against the bed.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" He grins from ear to ear.

"Yes I did." I bite the edge of his chin.

"I have never had anyone do that to me and honestly I enjoyed every bit of it."

"Good Mr. Adler maybe I will do it again if you behave yourself."

"You know my dad is Mr. Adler, right."

Just the thought of his dad almost kills the whole moment. Of course I can't call him that and now that he mentions it, Ewe.

"Sorry babe what would you like me you call you?"

"Anything but that."

"Ok I will have to come up with something."

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