Chapter Twenty Two

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**WARNING: There will be sexual situations in this chapter. If you are prude, I don't suggest you read it until the safe zone, which is somewhere in this chapter.**

Others, enjoy.

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Parker's POV

I walked inside the bedroom, spotting Natalia on the bed reading a Glamour magazine.

I rushed up to her with a giant smile plastered on my face.

She looked at me and cocked her head to the side, raising an eyebrow. "Why're you so happy?" she asked.

"I got the job at the studio," I told her, filled with enthusiasm.

A smile broke across her lips and she lunged at me, enveloping me in a hug.

"That's so amazing, Parker!" she squealed.

I was happy beyond belief. I got the job I wanted. A really well-paying job that I'd enjoy.

She let go of me. "This calls for celebration."

I smirked. "What kind?" I reached for her shirt, but she slapped my hand away.

"Back off, dipshit, I was talking about going somewhere."

I looked at the bed then back at her. "Fine, you can have your way. Even though it's my job we're celebrating."

She rolled her eyes. "Suck it up."

I got up, pulling her with me. "Get ready then."

She sighed and walked to the closet, grabbing a pair of black jeans, a blue lace tank top and her leather jacket.

I smiled. "I guess we're going to match, huh?" I motioned to the jackets.

She chuckled. "I guess so."

She pulled my T-shirt off of herself and I couldn't help but stare. I wanted her right then and there.

Damn, I thought to myself. My testosterone is making my hormones insane right now.

I walked up behind her and set my hands on her bare waist, pulling her so close that her back was in contact with my T-shirt.

I brought my lips to her shoulder and felt her tense up. "Parker, I-"

"Shh," I hushed her, cutting her off. "Let me be in control for one night."

Her body eventually loosened as she gave in.

I moved my lips higher, bringing them to her neck, then her jaw.

She turned around, pulling my leather jacket off my shoulders, dropping it to the carpet. She lifted my shirt over my head and dropped it in the same spot.

I smiled and lifted her legs up, her jumping and wrapping them around me instantly.

She set her hands behind my head and pulled me into a rough, passionate kiss, her fingers digging into my hair.

I walked to the bed and set her down, putting my legs on both sides of her. I pinned her arms above her head and watched as she inhaled and exhaled deeply.

I smirked and leaned in close, my lips touching her ear.

"Nervous, love?"

She shook her head and lifted it, bringing me down in a kiss. I let her arms go and she brought them to both sides of my face, pulling me closer to her.

I kissed her hungrily and kicked off my shoes, letting them fall to the floor.

"So perfect," I whispered between kisses. I placed my lips on her neck, then on her collarbone. "So goddamn beautiful."

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