Because You're Mine

CHAPTER NINETEEN

                                                                                      Beckett

I wake up with the morning sun shining in through the windows, I didn't even realize I forgot to shut the curtains last night. Millie is sprawled over me with her messy blonde hair fanning my chest. My arms holding her in place. I could get used to her being in my bed every night. I wonder if she will remember her sleep hazed confession last night or mine.

Millie stirs in my grip, "this is nice."

I kiss her gently on the top of her head in response. She wiggles her hips on top of my raging hard on.

"Are you sore baby?" I gently squeeze her hip.

"A little bit but not enough to where I don't want you again."

That's all the permission I need before I jump up off the bed and head for the shower. I open the shower door and turn on the water. I walk us to the sink and hand her an unopened toothbrush. We stand there naked while we brush our teeth waiting for the water to warm. I guide her to the steaming shower and pull her inside. She gasps in awe.

"Wow, this shower is huge. This will be a lot easier for us both to shower in than mine." She laughs at that.

"Turn around baby."

She does what I say. I start washing her hair and massaging my fingers on the scalp. She relaxes in my touch. I rinse her hair and start rubbing soap all down her body.

"My turn." Her big blue eyes taking me in.

She lathers my body wash in her hands and gently rubs it down my chest. I grab her wrist to stop her movements. Pushing us further under the sprayer to rinse off I kiss her lips. Deepening the kiss I reach down and cup her ass and lift her up, instantly wrapping her legs around my waist. Without breaking our kiss I walk backwards to the bench and sit down with her straddling my lap.

"Ride me baby." I pant.

She lifts up and I line my cock to her opening. She slowly lowers herself down on my hard cock. Taking a moment to adjust before she starts to move. Taking her time finding her rhythm, I work my way down her neck with my lips, licking and sucking until I reach her breast. I take a hardened nipple in my mouth which causes her speed to increase. I break away so I can look at her face. She has her eyes closed tipping her head tilted back moaning in pleasure. Gripping her ass a little tighter, I help move her faster, harder. That does it for her. She squeezes my dick and screams out my name. I find her mouth once more finding my own release.

"Damn, I'm glad I really splurged on this over-sized shower." I chuckle.

Giggling, she agrees.

"Alright, let's shower for real this time before the water goes cold. Then we'll run by your place for some clothes. I have you for the day, baby." I say as I lift her off my lap and settle her to her feet.

We got back to her apartment in no time. We go through the back since the shop is in full swing. We reach her door and she hands me her keys, I go to put the key in the lock but notice it's cracked, barely but enough for me to know someone was here.

"Sweetheart, are you sure you locked your door last night?" She glances around me to see why I even asked.

I hear her gasp, "I know I locked it, I even double checked."

I walk inside first with her holding my shirt from behind. I don't make it far before I'm turning around and guiding her back out the door.

"Beckett, what the hell is going on?" She looks at me with fear in her eyes. I don't respond, I just pull out my phone to text Tyson.

Beckett: Millie stayed with me last night and someone broke into her apartment man. She's safe but it's bad.

Tyson: Mother fucker. I'm going to call dad and we will be there soon.

"Baby listen to me, someone broke into your apartment. I'm almost certain it was the bastard from the bar." She tries to go around me but I stop her.

"Listen, your dad and brother are on the way. I'm going to take you downstairs with Maggie and I want you to stay there until I come back to get you."

She doesn't argue with me. She knows she can't go in there and mess with anything until a report is filed. After making it down the stairs I see a patient Maggie guiding customers out of the shop, a girl I assume to be Luna helping her clear the area.

"Hey guys, Ty called me and asked me to clear the shop, he told me what happened." She goes to hug Millie. About the time they step away from one another the bell on the door jingles.

"Sweetheart, we're going back upstairs now. Lock the front and stay with the girls until we come back down. When we have everything we need we will pack you a bag and you can stay with me, okay?" Giving her a quick kiss for comfort I turn on my heels and lead the others to her apartment.

Before walking up the stairs I turn to look at the men in front of me.

"So, uh, there's something else." I start to say as I run my hand through my hair.

"There's pictures of me and Millie scattered across the coffee table. I know we need to record everything but I would like to handle those myself." I try to hold my stance but honestly I'm really fucking embarrassed. Pissed but embarrassed.

"What the fuck do you mean there is pictures of you and my daughter? The chief is pissed, he has every right to be.

"Look I know it sounds bad but Millie and I are adults, and my house is secluded. We didn't know we were being watched. In the pictures you can tell they were shot from afar."

Tyson breaks into the conversation, "wait, so if someone were taken at your house then why should Millie stay with you? She would be safer somewhere else."

That instantly pisses me off. I would never let anyone hurt her, not as long as I can do something about it.

"The fuck man, the pictures were taken outside, from afar. My house is secure. I have a damn good security system." I all but exploded.

Tyson hands me some gloves and an evidence bag and we walk in. I go straight to the coffee table while they go to her room. The sound of mutter cursing is the only thing I hear. I know this was Brodie. We just have to prove it.