👼MY GUARDIAN ANGEL👼

'Making Up & Making Out'

After two weeks of hard work trying to get my house back in living condition from the break-in, and all the shit they destroyed I finally got to relax for the weekend. But there was some good news that came from the police department on what they found in my house. They actually got fingerprints and sufficient DNA from when they thought it was fun or cool to jack off in my bed, and the police finally got the results back and they knew who the culprits were. As soon as I heard their names I knew them personally because they were Jason's buddies that he used to drink with all the time. I even spared the police the hardship of tracking them down and told them where they would be at.

Three days later, the police called and said they were apprehended, and that I wouldn't have to worry anymore about my ex-husband causing me any more trouble because he was found in his cell, apparently he hung himself with his own bed sheet, when he found out that he was out of ways to get even with me, and knowing he was never getting out of prison. I gave a very huge sigh of ultimate relief knowing that I could live free without ever having to worry about watching around every corner wondering if someone was going to be waiting for me to beat, hurt, or try to kill me. 

Criss tried going back to work in Vegas, but he just couldn't do it, not after leaving me on bad terms, so after two days of working, he loaded back up again and headed back to New York, to see if he could make up with me by doing what he did best, being ridiculously silly, cute, and loading some full throttle charm on me, because he knew it always used to work on me and he had to try and I didn't have Stoney there with me right now to have someone else to lean on, because he was on tour with his new album called 'Dreams In Monochrome' and he wouldn't be back for another 3 months at the least.

Even though my house was all cleaned and I was out of danger, I couldn't make myself stay at home alone, so I found myself staying over at Mama D's house sleeping up in Criss's room, but when Criss called his mom and told him he was on his way back home again because he left on not so good terms with his best friend, and it was driving him insane. She said that was a good idea, but when she hung up with him, she decided not to tell me that he was coming back, so I wouldn't make a run for it so I could be physically absent while he was there.

I was sound asleep up in his room hugging on one of his pillows when the taxi pulled up and he hopped out with his suitcase. Criss left his bag on the porch and was heading for my house, but Dimitra came out and stopped him and told him that she wasn't home, she was here at the house staying in his room, then as he made it inside the house, she added that I was asleep and that I was too insecure about staying at her house alone after all that's happened. Criss slowly walked up the stairs so not to make a noise, then he peeked in his bedroom and saw me sleeping peacefully with his pillow and his old stuffed bunny that he had since he was a toddler tucked under my arm.

Criss slowly crept in the room and closed the door behind him and quietly took his clothes off and gently crawled in behind me and snuggled up to me and instead of rushing into his apologizing he took a light snooze with me until I would wake up and realize that he was sleeping with me. Dimitra came up to the room to check on us, and she thought we were so cute together, because she didn't see us as the adults we were, she saw us as the two kids that were always together and so close to one another. After she closed the door she looked up to the sky and asked her husband John to help us out a little bit, because we really did deserve to be with each other, and there would never be a better relationship for us out there for either of us, because we were born and made for each other.

Hours later when I finally woke up from my restful sleep I noticed instantly that I wasn't alone I looked over my shoulder and saw Criss wrapped around me sleeping peacefully. I had so many mixed emotions at that moment, I didn't know how to react to him being there with me. Criss woke up when he felt my muscles tense up, and he gave me his sad puppy dog face and told me he was so sorry for making me feel so bad, and that he wouldn't be able to move forward unless he knew I forgave him, and that I still loved him. I tried to stay mad at him, but I just couldn't, because he has been apart of my life for too long to give up on him now...and because I still loved him so much.

I shed a few tears letting him know that I was hurt by him, but I was willing and wanting to forgive him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek, but the silly shit turned his head right at the same moment as I kissed and instead of hitting his cheek our lips locked together. I slapped him and told him that was not cute at all, but he just snickered and snuggled closer to me and continued kissing me each kiss becoming more passionate than the one before. His kissing turned into touching and his sweet talking turned into full body contact, as he began to feel me up and turn me on.

It didn't take him long at all to get the right reactions and satisfying results out of me, and as he slowly but powerfully entered me I knew this was just the beginning of what he had in store for us both, because once he started there was no stopping him until he was finished, and he usually didn't finish until the sun came in thru the bedroom window...it was a born fact that he could outlast and outdo two energizer rabbits with new everlasting batteries put in them. But his touches were so magical and full of passion, desire, and hunger, that I didn't care how long he did it, as long as he didn't stop any time soon. It truly was a magical experience and no matter how many times I've slept with him in the past, he always made it like it was my first time with him it was definitely one of the finest qualities and talents that he had.