Because You're Mine

CHAPTER NINE

                                     Beckett

I don't hesitate to crash my lips down on hers. She instantly wraps her arms around my neck while I pull her body flush with mine. Gripping her hips like it's my lifeline . There is nothing slow and sweet about this kiss. It's rough and demanding, like we were starving for each other. She lets out a moan that goes straight to my dick. I lift her up by her thighs and they instantly wrap around my waste. Judging by the way she is rubbing that sweet pussy on me I know she wants this too. I break our kiss so I can trail my lips down her neck, licking and gently biting down on her flesh, causing her to whimper.

The sound of a door slamming in the distance breaks our almost rated R parking lot show.
"Baby, we've got to stop. Anymore we are going to give everyone a show, and to be honest I don't want everyone seeing what's mine." I tell her with another bite to her neck. I gently sat her on her feet and helped her right her dress that was bunched up at her waist.

"Let's get you home." With that I open the door and help her in, placing one last kiss to her swollen lips.

It only takes about ten minutes or so to get us back to her apartment. She directs me to the back lot. I hop out of the truck and round the front so I can open her door. I offer her my hand to help her down and as we head for the back door I scan the empty parking lot. I'm a little on edge over everything.

She leads me up the staircase that leads up to her apartment, hesitantly she fumbles with the lock. I give her hip a gentle squeeze.

"You alright?" I ask in her ear since I'm standing behind her.

I waited for her to tell me tonight was a mistake and that she was just in the heat of the moment. She doesn't do either. She hesitates before she speaks.

"Beckett, do you think you can stay the night? Not that I expect anything from you, I just don't want to be alone tonight."

"Yeah, sweetheart, I'll stay."

As she leads us through the door and kicks off her shoes, she stands there like she is unsure what to do now. I follow suit and take off my boots and walk up beside her.

" Why don't you go have a shower and I'll order us some dinner?"

With a smile on her face she says. "That sounds great actually, order whatever you want, I'm not picky." She rises on the tips of her toes and places a gentle kiss on my lips then she saunters off to her room.

I order a simple pepperoni pizza and ask them to bring it to the back door of the shop. I didn't think to ask if she had an alarm on the front entrance and didn't want to mistakenly set anything off. I sit on the couch looking around her polished apartment, really taking it in. The last time I was here I didn't spend much time observing her space. My phone buzzes in my pocket, pulling it out I see a message from Tyson.

TYSON: Hey man, I just wanted to see if Millie was okay? I trust you got her home safe?

BECKETT: Yeah we made it back to her place. I ordered dinner since neither of us have

ate. I think she's alright, considering everything.

TYSON: I'm still fucking pissed. I'll see y'all in the morning.

I don't respond, I head downstairs to wait on the pizza. After making my way downstairs I hear a faint knock on the door, perfect timing. I open up the door and pay the teenager for our pizza giving him a generous tip. Once I return to her apartment I set the pizza down onto the counter and head for the fridge for some drinks, grabbing plates and napkins from the area she did the last time I was here. She doesn't make me wait long before she is walking out of her bedroom door. She is in a crapped shirt that is baggy around her waist and hangs off her left shoulder. The tiniest fucking shorts I've ever seen in my life. I'm not sure how I'm supposed to keep my hands to myself tonight.

I just stare at her smooth bare legs with my mouth agape. I swear I'm like a horny teenager, I don't know why she lights my body up the way she does. She doesn't even have to speak to me, just being in the same room with her sets my body ablaze. I must stare at her for longer than I thought because the sound of her throat clearing causes my eyes to flash up to hers.