Where have you been?

Chapter Eight

I walked into the bedroom and Ronnie smiled at me as he set his phone down. "Hey, baby. I was wondering when you were going to get home." I dropped my bag to the floor and flicked my heels off. He laughed at me as I crawled up the bed and sat on his lap.

"Sorry I was gone so long. The girls wanted to know everything about you." I rolled my eyes when he chuckled and nodded.

"Did you have a good time?" He laced his fingers with mine and held them tight.

"For the most part. It was fun seeing them. I hadn't been out with them for a while so it was nice catching up with them. But I could think of something I would have rather been doing." He smirked as I ran my finger down his chest.

"Hmmm. And what would that have been?"

"Why, you of course." He chuckled, but when I went to kiss him, he turned away. "What's wrong?"

He studied me for a minute before he talked. "Your father called me while you were gone. He wanted to know what I did to you to make you leave Justin, how I managed that. He told me he is going to make your life hell if you don't go back with Justin. I think maybe you should."

My heart sank at his words and I felt the tears fill my eyes. "You don't want me here anymore? I thought this was what you wanted, you and I, together."

He sat up and nodded his head. "It is what I want, but not at the expense of you losing everything. Cassie, do you know how much money you're going to inherit when he's gone? I don't want you to lose that. He's going to completely cut you off if you stay here."

"I have my own money, I don't care about his. He thinks that his money will make me fall in line, like that's all I ever wanted. I'm not him, I don't care about that." I moved to get up and he wrapped his arms around me. "Do you really want me to go?"

He didn't answer for a minute and I was starting to get scared. I had let myself believe that we could have a life together and here my father was, ruining it again. Some people just couldn't see past the money.

"No. I did all this work to get you here, I'm never letting you go again. I just don't want you to regret anything."

"I won't. If I didn't want to be here, with you, I wouldn't be."

He smiled as I leaned forward and kissed him. "Tell me again that you love me, beautiful."

I couldn't help the smile that played at my lips. "I love you, Ronnie." He closed his eyes and when he opened them, they were darker.

"I love you, too." His lips captured mine and he laid back, taking me with him.
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I laid with my head on his chest, my fingers trailing over his skin and his over mine. "What are you thinking about?"

I lifted my head and looked at him. "What are we doing? I mean.... are we like offically married again or what?"

"Do you want to be? There's still five weeks left, we could see what happens between now and then or just jump right in." I nodded and looked away. "What do you think?"

"We are for the most part aren't we? I mean, we're sleeping together and do most everything together. You're not just using me to get at my father, right?"

"No, I'm not. I want to be with you, in every way I can be. It had nothing to do with him. Are you going to be alright when he stops speaking to you though?"

"We've never had a real relationship, I barely ever talk to him so it's not like that'll be anything different." He nodded and flipped me on my back, covering me with his body.

"I meant what I said baby. I want you to be my wife, in every sence of the word. I want you to take my last name." I smiled and pulled him down to me, kissing his lips gently.

"I would love to." He smirked and kissed me again.

"Hmmmm, I thought you might, sweetheart." His hand moved down the middle of my body until it rested over me and I closed my eyes, biting my lip. I instantly felt myself getting wet as the tips of his fingers probed my opening.

"Ronnie..." I whispered as his lips trailed along my neck. My breath caught as I felt him dip one of his fingers inside.

"Goddamn, baby. I've barely touched you and you're already fucking soaked." He slipped in another and started moving them within me. "I love touching you like this. I love watching your reaction to me.... it's so sexy." I moaned as his fingers started rubbing up on my spot with every stroke. I felt myself start pulsing around him and knew with a couple more strokes, I'd be thrown over the edge. Then his hand was gone and when I opened my eyes, he was hovering over me, with a smirk on his lips. "Not yet, baby. I want my mouth where my fingers were."

He quickly moved down my body and placed my legs over his shoulders, my feet resting on his back. In a flash, his mouth was on me, licking and biting and sucking. I couldn't control the screams of his name that came from my mouth. I forgot how good he was at this.

My hands immediately gripped his head, holding him to me as his hands ran up my body and gripped my breasts. Our eyes meant as he took my clit between his teeth and gently bit down on it.

"Oh, God!! Ronnie...Ahhh!!" I wailed as he pushed me over the edge. I felt him unwind my hands from his hair, chuckling as he did.

"Fuck.... You had a death grip on my hair, baby." I laughed as I pinned him down to the bed, straddling his waist.

"Sorry, baby." His mouth fell open as I sank down on him. "You're just so incredibly good at that, I didn't want you to stop." I moved once and then stopped.

"I wasn't planning on it, not with a mouth full of your beautiful pussy. Why are you stopping?" He lifted his hips up, trying to get me to move against him and I smirked.

"I'm trying to drive you crazy, just like you do me." I moved again, rotating my hips against his as my head fell back. "You feel so good inside me." I stopped again and looked at him as he growled.

"You keep stopping, babe, and I'm going to flip you over and fuck the hell out of you. Fuck.... You're so wet." I leaned forward and kissed him as I started moving against him again and this time I didn't stop. I couldn't, teasing him drove me just as crazy as it did him.

His hands moved up my back as he held me to him, kissing me urgently as we moved together. I knew it was hell for him, letting me be on top, he's always liked control and I was surprised how long he lasted that way.

Without warning, he flipped me over and slammed back into me. Our eyes stared at each other as he fucked me savagely into the bed, never breaking contact.

"I love you." I told him breathlessly as he looked at me.

"I love you too, baby." We didn't speak after that, we couldn't. His head dropped to my shoulder as he fucked me hard and fast. Both of us being very vocal about how good it felt. "I need you to cum, Cassie."

I wedged my hand between our bodies and started rubbing my clit fast as he fucked me harder. My back arched off the bed and exploded around him, whimpering his name as he I felt the hot stream coming from him. We rode it out together, our hips meeting as we moved together until we couldn't anymore.

I pulled him down for one more passionate kiss before he collapsed on top of me, his head resting on my chest. "I don't think I'll ever be able to get enough of you." I smiled and kissed his head, my hands running along his back.

"Mmmm.... I hope not." I felt him laugh before he rolled onto his back. He looked at me and propped himself up on his elbow, his finger stroking my cheek.

"What do you say we go see my lawyer tomorrow and have him get rid of those divorce papers?" He smiled gently as I acted like I was thinking.

"I think that would be amazing." He leaned in and kissed me again, before pulling me to him. I feel asleep in his arms and with a smile on my face.