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Chapter 21- Opportunity

"Are you sure it is alright that I'm here?"

Hudson nodded as he pulled Quinn further into the house. As she entered, she saw how there were boxes and boxes packed along the walls.

"The divorce papers are here and she's packing to leave. We decided to split things so she gets Roderick while I have Olivia and then we'll switch." He pulled her into him as he shut the door. "But right now, I don't want to talk about anything but us."

He set her gently back against the door as he placed a soft kiss upon her lips. "So beautiful." He whispered against her kiss as she pulled at him. Her fingers tore through his hair until he lifted her up against the door. His hands then traced up and down her skin before she shook her head.

"Not out here..." She said as her breathing became quick and easily out of breath.

"Where, love? I feel as though I might just explode any second..."

She smirked-knowing she had a control over him that she had never had before. Teasingly, she pulled him into the basement and barricaded the door-in case the kids were to come home early. The only thing in the rusty room had been a pea green couch and several packed boxes. The awards that Rochelle one once graced the walls-but now they were exposed as the true cement basement walls-nothing to distract from the boring interior.

With a small push, she set him against the nearby wall and gave him a smile. Pulling his shirt from his pants, she left his toned exterior in the air for all to see. For a moment, he had watched her as she slowly unbuttoned her top layer before pulling him towards the couch. In a surprised turn, he swept her in his arms and set her on the back of the couch. Even with the extended height, she just reached him comfortably.

"You have no clue the control you have over me." He said against her chest as he kissed between her breasts and slid his hand up her back, trying to detach her bra.

"Not yet." She whispered against his ear as her fingers climbed up his chest after unbuckling his belt and pushed him further ahead. Quinn went to walk to the other side of the couch before he pulled her against him. Rubbing her against his pelvis, she set her neck back against him as he slid his hand within her jeans. Teasing her for several moments, he spoke naughty thoughts in her ear before she gained back the control and broke from him.

"Nope..."

"Baby...I have had to spend the last month alone in a cold bed with the smell of your skin lingering and the sound of your moaning on a loop in my mind."

"I'll make it worth it...just trust me."

He nodded as she pointed to the couch and he took a seat close towards the center. Hudson held his hand in front of him for her to take but instead, she threw her shoes off to the side and he then lounged back. With his brow cocked, he gave her a large smirk.

"What is the occasion?"

"You have been very stressed and I want to help relax you."

Starting at her buttons, she began a strip tease until he pulled her onto his lap. Wrapping his fingers in her hair, he pulled her like a puppet.

"If I cannot be with you right now, I will die."

"Perhaps I enjoy making you suffer."

"I am beginning to think so..." As he spoke, her hand wrapped around his roused extremity as he slowly tightened his grip on the couch. A few strokes and he threw her underneath him, pulling her leg high up to his waist as he gave a long gaze in her bedroom eyes.

"Don't do it unless you mean it."

"Believe me, I do." She gave a large smile as he then teased her, pushing and prodding all over her thighs and chest.

"Now who is being unfair?"

He smirked-taking pleasure in the control he now had over her. "I am just not sure what you want exactly..." He said with a cocked brow.

She pulled his ear towards her. "I want you. Inside me. Now." And so, her wish was granted. Several times in fact. Each time growing more sweet than the time before.

Collecting herself, she tried to sneak out before everyone got home but found a message upon her phone.

Six months ago, she had applied to an internship in France to help with her desire to paint-something she kept a quiet secret as it was more a hobby than anything. But as she grew to appreciate life more, she found painting relaxed her and helped her escape. And she now got a response-she was accepted...

For a moment, she was overjoyed...but then realized she would have to leave Hudson.