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"Mmm papi, right there. Oh yes, it feels so good baby."

"Right there baby? Tell me how you like it mami?"

The chorus of our moans and sweaty skin on skin slapping against another were the sounds that resonated in my room. We have been at it for the past hour and there is no sign of stopping. It just feels so damn good.

"Baby girl, damn I don't want to stop, you are so wet." He grunts as his deep thrusts hit my g-spot causing me to scream incoherent words. This man knows how to make me speak gibberish when we have sex.

"I'm going to cum." Feeling my walls tighten around his gorge, I arch my back while he pulls my body closer to his.

"Cum baby. I'm cumming too." His sexy raspy voice demands.

With a few last thrusts and grunts I feel him pulsate; his seed fills up the condom while riding the wave of pleasure.

Collapsing on top of me, we both pant hard trying to catch our breath.

After rolling over to the mattress he speaks. "That is one for the books babe."

"Yeah, it is." I giggle standing up from the bed needing my bathroom to go take a shower.

Turning on the shower head I wait for it to warm up which does not take long.

The warm water cascades down my head and back relaxing my muscles. I so need it after the back breaking positions Ryan and I had been in.

Enjoying the soothing drops with my eyes closed, I feel two arms wrap themselves around my waist.

"Is there any possible way that you do not look sexy in anything you do? Just watching you under the water is making me hard again." Kissing my neck his hard on pokes me on my ass.

"Maybe when I am sick?"

"Not possible. I think you are one of the most sexist, beautiful, intelligent woman that I have ever met. Even if you are sick." He says hugging me tighter.

"You are so sweet babe." I say back really meaning it.

"Sweet for you baby girl." Nipping my ear he lowers his hand down my crotch to rub my clit.

"Mmm Ryan." I moan as he continues to play with it.

"You want me to keep going baby?" Whispering in my ear. 

"Y-yes." My voice becomes ragged, it feels so good. Everything with Ryan always does.

"Anything for you baby." Ryan continues to work his finger making me cum again.

Trying to catch my breath, he gently pushes me under the streaming water, then grabs the body wash proceeding to wash my whole body. His tenderness always amazes me.

Ryan and I have been together for about three years. We met at his movie premier for "The Boy Next Door" starring Jennifer Lopez. We were introduced by his agent who is a close friend of mine. Hitting it off that night he asked me out on a date and the rest is history.

We are both very busy individuals. With him filming the show 9-1-1 and I with my clients, we try to make time for each other as much as possible like tonight.

After we finished taking a shower, drying off and getting dressed we cuddled in front of the t.v. with popcorn, both dozing off after a while.

The next morning, which was Thursday, I wake up tired and out of it. I knew the reason why. Tired from the sex with Ryan and out of it because I was heading back to my hometown. Miami. Known for its diverse cultures and being the financial center of South Florida. It is also known for being the sixth most densely populated major cities in the United States. The city is crowded, loud and very hectic and it was hell for me, especially during high school. I was ready to leave the day after I graduated. Especially after what had happened during my Senior year, I just had too...

I try not to go back but unfortunately; I have no choice. My parents still live there even though I offered to buy them a house here in L.A. where I live. They kindly turned it down saying that they are happy there. I was a bit disappointed, but I really cannot blame them. That is the only place they have lived besides Puerto Rico where we were born.

I was going back for a few days because Miami High is having their 2012 10-year Class Reunion. I had planned not to go but my parents and of course Ryan insisted I should. I swore I would not step foot in that building ever again. I guess I could make an exception and it was one night. Plus, I want to see the faces of my tormentors after all these years. I really wanted to rub in their pathetic faces how well I turned out after they told me I would be a loser for the rest of my non-existent life. Well guess what a-holes, I did not do too bad for myself.

I own one of the largest Entertainment Agent/Managers and Public Relations firms in the country. If you need one to jump start your career or make you look good, my firm will help. I am very proud of my achievements especially at the age of 28.

It took a lot to start my firm. My first year of college was very hard, but I pulled through and managed it. Especially with the love and support of my parents. I have no idea what I would have done without them. Like I said, my senior year of high school was almost my downfall of self-worth and self esteem. And it was all due to the main leader of the school... Creed Keen.

Not only was he the big shot athlete, Creed also had a high GPA along with me of course. He was funny, charming and very well liked. Granted he was our school's quarterback and compared to his minions he was not that bad, but no saint either. If only things would have been different. If only his clique would have ignored me and not targeted me all those years. If only that prank would not have gone as far as it did. If only.

My hatred for Creed lasted a long time after that. Falling into deep depression, shelled and hateful. It took a few years to get back to myself, at least a small part of me. I learned that my hatred for him was keeping me in a bad place and I needed to let go of the hurt he/they caused me. I had to, for everyone's sake. So having an epiphany in the middle of my sophomore year of college, I decided to change. I was not going to be the shy, timid nerd geek people thought me as. Instead I was going to be the intelligent, sassy, confident woman I knew I could be. No more passive aggressive push over Malena. No, I was going to be a force to be reckoned with.

Malena Rodriguez was going to show up the sorry excuse for human beings at the reunion. Call me immature, maybe I am, but this was my time to shine. What better way than to show Creed Keene that though he tore my soul and being in a million pieces at the end of our Senior year, he and his minions did not break me like they thought they would.

"Baby, are you ready to leave to the airport?" Ryan asks interrupting my thoughts.

Blinking a few times, I nod my head yes. "I am babe. I was just making sure I have everything." I tell him with a smile.

"All right beautiful. I will take your bag to the car so just go outside when you are done." He says kissing me on the lips.

"Sure thing." Grabbing my bag, he heads downstairs to the car.

Sighing I look around my room to make sure I have everything. Like I said, I am not going to stay that long. Grabbing my purse and sunglasses I make my way downstairs. Setting the alarm before leaving I lock the door and walk over to the car where Ryan waits.

"You have everything?" Stepping closer to give me a tight hug.

"No." I pout. Really wishing he was going with me.

"Haha, mami, I am sorry. I wish I could go with you, but I have filming this weekend. Trust me I really want to be with you."

"I know." I lower my head which he lifts up with his finger under my chin.

"I love you Malena you know I will always be by your side when possible. Right?" He asks cupping my face between his big skillful hands.

"I love you too Ryan." I tell him going on my tippy toes to kiss his sweet lips.

"Love when you kiss me baby," Pulling away. "Now let's go before you are late." Slapping my ass playfully.

"Oww!" Yelping he slaps my ass hard.

"I think it is more of 'uhh like that papi... oh YES Ryan... YES... RIGHT THERE! Oh give it to me...'" He moans mimicking me from the night before.

Hitting his chest playfully I gasp. "Not funny."

"It isn't?" Shrugging he squeezes my ass to pull me closer to him. Bending down he smashes his lips on mine kissing me deeply. Just how I like it.

Pulling away after a few seconds I say. "Okay, it was." Pecking his lips, I step away from his arms and seat inside the car after he opens the door for me.

"Ready gorgeous?" He asks glancing over to me once inside the car.

"Ready sexy." I giggle when he takes off.

I am ready to face my past and the demons that haunt me. I have forgiven which led me to my healing. I am much stronger than when I was at eighteen. I am not the Malena I used to be. I can face everything head on, but the question remains still on my mind. Will I be able to face Creed Keene after all these years? Will he even acknowledge what happened that night? Will he even bother to look at me? Does it even matter what he didn't know?