Trust Me | Chapter 4

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Ricky an I have been seeing each other ever since that night. I don't really see it as anything serious but then again when do I ever look at anything in that light. This has been the most worthwhile time I've had in any form of an relationship in year though, I guess that counts for something. There is just something about him that draws me in. Maybe I've just finally found someone who's crazy mirrors mine in it's own way. 

 I think one of the reason I was so drawn to him was from the first night he was here he took a strong liking to my sweet little baby and he didn't seem to mind him at all. My cat usually hates everyone so I'm taking this strongly as a good sign. I mean animals are supposed to have a good judgement of people. I think so anyways.

Sitting at home I had my hair piled on my head in a messy bun and I was laying on my couch with my cat curled up on my lap with music quietly playing in the background. I had my eyes closed as I tried to relax and prepare for he hectic week to come.

Hearing my phone ring next to me I rolled my eyes before going to grab it. I swear if it's one of my co works I'm going to commit murder. This was my one day off and if they really are that incompetent that they couldn't man the store by themselves for one day they deserve to die. 

"Hello." I all but snarl into the phone. I felt all my anger fade away a bit when I heard that cocky laugh come through after. 

"What not happy to hear from me?" He ask in a pouty tone filled with sarcasm. "I expected after the last time I was there you would be dying to see me again." From the tone of voice he was using by the end I could tell there was a huge smirk plastered on his face. I guess I'm going to have to knock him down a peg. 

"You were an okay fuck I guess but I could always find better. Maybe I've already I have." i said with a laugh at the end. If that doesn't rile him up a bit I'm definitely not doing my job. 

"Just okay? I'm sure you can't find anyone who is better then me and if you want me to stick around you better not be fucking around with anyone else."He all but spat into the phone. I laugh well he was talking. I definitely did what I wanted to with that. 

"Well last time I checked we never established that, I can do whatever I want." I snit. 

"Why don't you let me in and I can establish that." He forcefully said.  

"Well you didn't say you were here so I don't really know if I want to now." I said dramatically. With an annoyed sigh I got up and hit the button to let Ricky into the building. "You can come up, the door is unlocked just let yourself in." I told him well I sat back down on the couch. Quickly my cat rushed back onto my lap and I could tell he was a bit upset at me for pushing him off well he was comfy. 

Shortly after I heard the front door open and Ricky came up behind me and scratch behind the cats head. Seeing that I turned and shot him a playful glare. "You come in to my house and you greet my cat and not me." 

He bent forward more and gave me a kiss. "Now move that cat and come sit on my lap." He said as he pulled away from him.  

I look at him in shock. "How dare you suggest that. I had to move him to let him in, leave him be."

"Nope, not happening." He said as he reached forward again and shooed the cat away. He then moved and sat down next to me and pulled me onto his lap. Strangely enough my cat seemed to adjust just fine to this, he didn't seem pissed off in the slightest.

I rolled my eyes at him but none the less I curl into his chest. "You see this is so much better." He said running his fingers through my hair and I let out a noise of contentment. 

"So what was that about I can't do what I want?" I ask him with a smirk and he grip my hips tightly.

"Your mine, I should have some say in what you do." He said kissing my neck. 

"Who said I was yours?" I ask him raising an eyebrow at him. 

"I did. The second you catch my attention you became mine." He said to me and I awed at him. He was defiantly the perfect match for me if I do say so myself.

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A few hours went on and we stay like this barely ever moving just talking about whatever came to mind. Of course with the both of us though nothing could stay that simple or innocent for long.

"How much do you trust me?" Ricky ask me as he started to kiss along my neck.

Letting out a moan I melted in to him. "A lot." I told him even though I wasn't sure if that was the answer I should of gave him or not, either way I wanted to see where this was going.

"Come on then I have an idea." He said standing me up and I lead him to my bedroom. Even though I knew he knew the way at this point I liked the sense of control it gave me.

We eventually end up in my bed with him on top of me after he all but shoved me down on to it. He pulled away from our heated kiss and started down at me. "You said you trusted me, so close your eyes for a moment and leave them like that."

I nod at him and slowly let my eyes slid shut and once they were closed I felt him move off of me. I could here him going through things and I had to fight the urge to open them. I was worried he was stealing from me or something like that but then again he had multiple chances to do so when he was here and I was fast asleep. Plus I did say I trusted him.

I could hear him walk back over to me and he grab both of my hands in his and brought them up to the headboard and he tied something around both my wrist and the polls that ran throughout it. It took me a moment but then I realized why he wanted to know if I trusted him and everything was making sense now.

My eyes started to flutter as I was about to open them but Ruby seemed to have other plans. "Keep your eyes closed till I say other wise." He said to me and I let myself relax once again.

He got back on the bed and he straddle me hips which kept me from moving even more then before.

"Don't move at all." He said to me in a warning tone and I was about to question it until I started to feel a sharp, cold metal blade run over my collarbone and I was starting to become wary of where this was going.

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