Chapter 1: Rehab

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Just to make it clear, this is a Sequel, meaning "Second Book". If you have not read the first one, One More Night?, please go read it and all of this will make sense. Thank you for all the support on the last story and let's hope all goes well with this story as well.

Arin's POV:

I felt something soft on the side of my face as I slowly woke up. My eyes flickered open to the bright room and there hovering over me was the most beautiful man I'd ever seen. He had his hands on ether side of my head and his knees on ether side of my hips. His hair was frizzy and adorable.

"Morning sleepy head," Dan said with a big smile, his voice deep and sexy. I smiled back and snaked my arms around his bare body. A blush crept on to his face as I pulled him down to me. My lips met his and my body relaxed at the feeling. I felt a small moan escape Dan's mouth. I smiled and gently pushed harder against his lips. When we pulled away, his cheeks were a bright pink. We both started laughing and I ran a hand gently across his heated cheek.

"We have one more day to ourselves before I have to go back. What do you want to do," I asked, looking up into Dan's adorable brown eyes. He raised an eyebrow, suggestively. I chuckled and playfully slapped him across the face. He laughed and rolled off of me. He laid on his side beside me and supported his head in his hand. "I dunno. I'd like to just stay here next to you all day, but we should really go out and do something," he responded. I rolled onto my side and stared at him.

It's been 9 months since my suicide attempt. I got put into a rehab center for my alcohol problem and my suicidal thoughts and actions. The center was here in the country so at first, I didn't want to go, but Dan promised he'd come with me and help me and that it'd be good to get away from all the city noise and crowds. So, Danny and I packed up and moved out here so we wouldn't be apart. And Dan was right. It's way better out here. We now live in a small house that sits beside a field with about 3 neighbors, although we all live a good deal away from each other. Well, I say we  live in a small house. Dan is the one who really lives here. I usually stay at the center, but Danny and I talked the center into letting me go and stay with Dan on the weekends. Dan would come and stay with me on weekdays until they would kick him out, but the people there have grown to love us so they let him stay longer. We are never really without each other. And I am very happy about that. It feels so good to wake up each morning to Dan's beautiful face, rather than the sight and smell of blood on my body and on the bed.

I snuggled up next to Danny's bare chest and breathed in his fresh scent. Our legs tangled around each other. All of our bare flesh was pressed against each other, gently warming us up in the cold room. I yawned as Dan ran a hand through my messy hair from last night. "I don't see why we can't just stay here," I said to him, "Why do we have to do something today?" A laugh shook his ribcage as he answered my question. "Well, we don't have to but don't you want to get out of the house? We can go and walk in the field, or go to the shop, or visit the neighbors. We can do anything you want, Princess." I smiled at his nickname he had come up for me. He calls me it all the time. I laughed a little and started kissing all across his chest and neck. "Ok, well in that case, I want to stay right here with you in this bed." Dan sighed and followed it up with another laugh. "As you wish," he said in his deep morning voice.

We both chuckled and I traced his body with my cold fingers, as it was early February. He released a shaky breath as my lips ran across his neck. They trailed across his jawbone until they met his lips. He moaned at the contact and I did as well. Our lips moved against each other in sync. We stayed in that bed all day, taking bathroom breaks of course. Before we knew it, night had settled in. I huddled next to Dan in the dark room. I sighed as I heard Dan's soft snores flow through the air. I stretched my head up and kissed his cheek. I rested my head back on the pillow and allowed sleep to nestle into my body and mind.








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