Just the two of us (book 2)

Chapter 23 Studio time

This chapter contains sexual scenes!

I arrive to the house followed by the trunk with the men I hired to move my stuff. I've talked to Melissa on the phone the whole way over here and she's just as surprise as I am about Kevin's reaction, I feel bad for Melissa because she has to work at the club now and she has no idea how the tension is gonna be between her and Kevin.
"Just wait here, I have to talk to my aunt first so I know where you can place the stuff." I tell the men and they just nod their heads. I walk into the house and I find Rachel in the kitchen, I have no idea how she's gonna react to the news.
"Hi honey." She says smiling when she sees me and I just throw my keys on the kitchen counter in anger.
"Kevin is a fucking dick!" I cry.
"Wow what's going on?" She asks me and pulls me in for a hug.
"I told him everything and he forced me to get all my stuff out of the house today so there's a trunk with all my stuff outside now." I tell her.
"Oh sweetie." She tries to comfort me.
"That's not the worse thing. He told me that we have one month to find a new place to live." I cry and she breaks the hug and looks at me.
"A month?" She asks.
"I'm so sorry Rachel. Don't worry I'm gonna find us a new place to live, I have money."
"Why is he taking this out on me?"
"Because that's how he is. I have to sign over the clubs to him as well or else he's gonna make sure that what I did is gonna be written all over the news."
"Oh god.. he's horrible." She gasps.

Me and Rachel spends the whole day unpacking my stuff, not all of it because we have to move in about a month but just the most necessary stuff. We talk a lot about the whole thing with Kevin, Rachel has always been a great listener and she always knows just what to say. I haven't checked my phone since I got off the phone with Melissa, so I feel really bad when I see 3 texts from Marshall and he has also called twice.

M (4:21PM)
Are you coming to the studio later?

M (6:34PM)
What are you doing?

M (8:01PM)
Amelia don't do this shit to me again.

Oh god he thinks I'm brushing him off again, I have to call him.

"That was about time." He says angrily when he picks up the phone.
"I'm sorry! I haven't looked at my phone since I got home." I say and it feels so weird to refer to Rachel's home as a home now.
"Are you coming to the studio? I miss you."
"But I wanna be alone with you."
"We'll be alone later, I just gonna finish some things on 50's album baby."
"Okay. I'll be there in 45 minutes."

We say our goodbyes and I tell Rachel I'm leaving before I head out to the car. I begin to drive to Shady Records and I just have this tickling feeling in my body, god I'm so in love with him! I can't believe that I thought I could live without him.
I arrive to the studio and I just walk right in and there's only Marshall and 50 left.
"Hi guys." I say and Marshall looks at me, I love the way he looks at me. He pulls me down to his lap and gives me a long kiss.
"Damn I've missed you." He says softly.
"But you saw me this afternoon." I giggle.
"But you didn't stay for long." He chuckles and I just give him a smile. "I'm just gonna finish this up then we're done, alright baby?" He then says.
"Yeah take your time." I say and sit myself down on the couch.
I sit for about 30 minutes and just listen to them talking and putting their final touches on a song. I can't help but admire how professional he is and not to talk about which genius he is with music. He's mine, he's fully mine again and I'm so lucky. When Marshall is finally done he says his goodbyes to 50 and then he sits next to me on the couch.
"Are you alright?" He asks me and kisses me.
"Now I am." I say blushing a little bit and he just kisses me again but this time for much longer. "You thought that I was ignoring you again." I say when he ends the kiss.
"Can you blame me?" He asks me. Not really but it still hurts, not that he doesn't trust me but that I've broken his trust.
"I'm all yours now." I say.
"That's like fucking music in my ears." He says smiling. I just look at him, I could look at him for hours and never get tired of it. It's crazy how much we have accomplices during the years, when we were younger we used to talk about how cool it would be that I owned a nightclub and he would rent the VIP with all his famous rapper friends, who would have predict that it actually came true?
"Do you remember how you were sometimes trying to predict our future when we were younger?" I ask him.
"Yeah." He chuckles. "Damn was I wrong." What does he mean?
"What do you mean?" I ask him.
"I never predicted having two kids with Kim, being a divorce man before I turned 30, having court cases hanging over my head from being sued all the time, I imagined my whole life to be perfect with you." He tells me and I can't help but smile about his last comment. We're here now and that's what matters, nothing else.
"Don't you remember that you told me that one day you were gonna be a famous rapper and then you would rent the VIP at my club with all your famous friends?" I ask him and he begins to laugh.
"Yeah I'll remember." He chuckles.
"So you were right about one thing." I say smiling.
"I guess I was." He says and lays a hand on my cheek.
"And now I don't have my clubs anymore and I honestly don't know what to do." I say in a sad voice.
"I'll buy you a new place baby, don't you worry about that." He tries to comfort me.
"I already told you that I don't want your money Marshall. It's a really nice gesture but I depended to much on Kevin during the years and see where I'm at now." I say.
"Yeah you're with me. Amelia.. I'm not like Kevin, I won't make you a partner or anything that makes me legally attached to the business, it's all yours and you're not going to share it with anyone." He says.
"I wanna be able to get back on my feet all by myself."
"Why do you always has to be so stubborn?" He sighs.
"Apparently you like it." I say and kiss him.
"No I just live with it." He chuckles against my lips which makes me hit his chest but he just keeps kissing me. Eventually he lays me down on the couch with him on top of me and he begins kiss my sensitive spot on my neck which makes me moan softly. "This is all I've been thinking about all day, it drives me crazy." He whispers in my ear. I like that I have this effect on him, I know I always had that effect on him when we were younger, but now that he has thousands of girls throwing themselves at him and still I'm the one driving him crazy, I kinda like that. He begins to kiss my chest while his hands are moving under my top, it's crazy how impatient I get with him because just a little touch from him makes me want him now, not in 5 minutes but now! I reach down a grab his crotch and he begins to chuckle still with his lips attached to my chest. "Are you getting impatient?" He asks me. He knows me way to well but I know he loves it because it just proves how much he turns me on.
"Don't tease me." I say in a low voice which makes him look at me with a silly grin on his face.
"I'm not teasing you, I'm warming you up." He says.
"Just fuck me already." I whine.
"Damn you're eager today." He chuckles. His words makes me give him a evil glare, he knows I hate when he teases me in these situations, I haven't had any sex since I came home from Detroit so I'm not gonna let him drag this out.
"Just fuck me!" I say angrily.
"Damn girl.." He chuckles but I just smash my lips against his to shut him up. Our hands are all over each other's body and suddenly we're both naked, I have no idea how that happened and I don't care, I just need him inside me now. Marshall reach for a condom in his pants, then he puts it on and enters me hard. I arch my back and moan loudly from the feeling of him inside me, I can tell that he has missed this as much as I have because when he finds my g-spot he gives me no mercy, he just keeps hitting my spot hard every time which makes me scream out in pleasure. I'm so glad that this room is soundproofed because I can't control my moans, I'm sure that the whole building would hear it then.
"Look at me." Marshall says. I can barely focus right now but I finally look at him and I can see the desire in his eyes as well. "You know I love you right?" He asks me.
"Yeees!" I almost scream.
"Good cus' now I'm gonna fuck you like I don't." He says. What does he mean? Before I realize it he flips me over on my stomach and enters me hard, if I think he was fucking me hard before then I was wrong. I have no idea what to do with myself because the orgasm which is about to hit me is so powerful, never have I ever felt like this before. It's weird because it hurts but it overcomes with the feeling of pleasure.
"Marshall..!! I can't take it!" I scream out in pleasure. I don't really want him to stop but the orgasm is so strong that I can barely breathe and my whole body is shaking like crazy. Marshall doesn't say anything but he just chuckles. My orgasm hits me and I'm squirting all over Marshall and his couch, he has definitely learned some tricks during the years. Marshall pulls me up so I have my back against his chest and I'm trying to catch my breath.
"You have no idea how sexy that was." He says softly in my ear.
"Let me ride you." I whisper because I have a hard time finding my voice right now. I really just wanna do something good for him now and ride him until he cums. Marshall sits down on the couch with me on top of him and I begin to ride him, I'm still extremely sensitive from my orgasm so I immediately moan loudly again, not as loud as before but still loudly. Marshall has a smirk on his lips because he knows exactly what he does to me. He suddenly grabs my hips forcing me to go faster.
"I'm fucking close." He groans and I just let him have his way with me. The way he looks at me, the way his eyes are filled with desire just makes me want him all the time, nobody makes me feel like the way he makes me feel just with one look. His hands grabs my hips harder and I feels his nails in my skin and then he cums. He grabs my neck and pulls me down for a kiss, we're both trying to catch our breath as our foreheads are leaned against each others. "I fucking love you." He whispers which makes me giggle.
"What the fuck was that? You've never went this hard on me before." I ask him and pull myself back so I can look at him.
"Hey you started with being rough with me." He reminds me.
"I didn't say I didn't like it." I say smiling which makes him look at the big wet spot on the couch.
"No I think it was pretty obvious that you did." He chuckles which makes me hit his shoulder for making fun of me. "Hey I didn't say I didn't like it." He then adds. I just give him one final kiss before I get dressed and he does the same.
Afterwards we sit down on the chairs in front of the mixing console and I just look at all the buttons, there's so many and I have no idea what they're for.
"Do you know how all these buttons works?" I then ask him.
"Yeah." He says.
"What you did with 50's song was a amazing." I say and look at him.
"Do you wanna see how I mix a beat?" He asks me.
"Sure." I say and I bite my lip in excitement. Marshall pulls me onto his lap and he begins to explain to me what he does and why he does it. I don't understand half of it but I just love the sound of his voice and I love to see how he works. We sit like that for hours and the beat turns out amazing, even though I'm not a genius with music then I can tell it's good.