Enemies to lovers

Chapter Three

Demi pov

When Nick came up to me in such manner I instantly got flashbacks of Wilmer and my dad. Weirdly enough, Wilmer left more of a scar than My dad did. I felt a little healed when Nick apologized. No one had ever apologized when they hurt me. I missed My Nick. This Nick, the compassionate Nick. We made breakfast, and I was slowly hating that it was Sunday and not earlier in the weekend. I wish we had just one more day. I then felt a vibration from my phone, and saw it was my mom.

Pageant got delayed we'll be back Monday night. Love you.

Okay, Love you too mom.

"So, My family wont be back till Monday. Stay. After they come back well go back to normal. Never talking to each other, and forgetting each other exist," I stated. This caused his smile to grow and pull me into a kiss that made my knees go weak. "I'll that that as a yes then." he then pulled me on the counter and fucked me right there. Later that night we were in bed cuddling watching a movie and he tapped me asking me a question I'd never thought he'd ask.

"Can you tell me more about what happened with, you know, your dad?" I was too stunned to speak. Why did he care?

"Oh, wow, Well I don't even know where to begin. It was three days after your diagnosis, and He came in my room asking how my day was. Every thing was normal. He was wearing blue joggers, and no shirt, but he never wore a shirt. Like I said, a normal regular day. I told him it was fine, and that I was struggling with my homework." I had to pause and take a ragged breath remembering all of the details. I could feel my tears burning in my eyes. "He told me, 'I'll help you' as he sat on my bed. 'Hey ,baby girl, your body is developing quite nice, huh?' he said to me. Instantly I got a bad feeling, but he was my dad, you know?  So instead of kicking him out, like I should've done, I tried to reach for my hoodie jacket. He grabbed my arm and moved his body on top of mine. I kept thinking over and over again, 'this is all my fault, I should've worn more clothes.' Every time I tried to move my body away from him, his grip got stronger and stronger on me. He was Kissing my neck, prompting a scream out of me, he covered my mouth to stop me, my own father, nick, covered me screams for help to hurt me. he yanked down my pants and underwear touching me there. This didn't stop me from screaming for help. before he could enter me my mom bursted through the room and kicked his ass, then called the cops. He's been arrested ever since. And you want to know the worst part? Wilmer tried the same thing the night I broke up with him." By the time the story ended I was completely sobbing, with Nick sobbing with me.

"Im so sorry I wasn't there for you. I wish I could've stopped the bastard. I will Kill Wilmer for what he did to you." He said, hugging me tightly.

"No, don't blame yourself. This made me stronger." I said looking into his eyes. I didn't want to leave his. In the first time in forever, I felt at home. I felt love. I missed my Nick.

"Demi, I don't want to leave you, ever."

"You have to. This is only for a weekend. " I responded, shaking my head.

"It doesn't have to be."

"No Nick, we don't go. Were like sugar and salt. we don't mix. we are the definition of oil and water. Lets just enjoy this. Enjoy right now. Don't feel bad for me. I forgave them. Both."

"I hurt you like they hurt you, Im so sorry, Demi." he said, with his chin trembling.

I grabbed his face and said, "No, you don't get to feel guilty. I forgiven you, as well. You're the only one who apologized to me. I feel the way you cared for me after. The tender loving care we weren't supposed to have, I felt." I leaned in and kissed his lips softly, pulling my body on top of his. He grabbed my waist pulling me closer and closer toward him, kissing me back with just as much passion as I gave him. I kissed all over his body. cheek, neck, eyes, then back to his lips. Theses were my favorite parts of him. His shirt was off and I started hissing his chest ,giving his nipples extra attention, he giggled and pulled my lips back onto his. I looked into his eyes pulling our faces closer together, grinding my hips on his. I could feel him becoming aroused beneath me. I then started to kiss back down his body, leading toward his hard erection. Pulling His erection out, softly massaging it. He let out a soft moan as started to lick and suck on it. I could feel him enjoying it as he put his fingers in my hair, moaning louder and louder. "Fuck, Demi." Before he could finish ,teasing him, I went back up to kiss his lips. He took my body and flipped us over. He ,slowly focusing all of his attention onto me, started kissing all of my face, as I  did previously to him. He slowly kissed all the way down to my sweet spot making me wetter and wetter. He knew where I wanted him to go, and for this he didnt go there. he kissed all the way back up to my lips ,ignoring my p.ussy, smashing my lips into his. His fingers then glided along my clit, with a moan escaping my lips. "Nick, please. I need you. I want you."

"Whose are you? Tell me, Demi." He demanded inserting his fingers inside me. I responded in a moan, which ,I assume, isn't the answer he wanted. "Tell me, Demi, now. Whose are you." snatching his fingers out of me

"Yours, Nick. Im all yours." Which in one swift motion He entered me. I gasped  taking in his full size. he started off slow, speeding up his pace, and every time I came close to a climax he would slow back down. I never wanted this moment to end. His lips found mine ,once again, slowly pulling in and out of me looking deep into my soul. i fear, he could tell my hatred for him was gone. I felt toward him how I once felt before. I never stopped loving him, I just hated that he hated me. he slowly started sucking on my tits, whilst grinding into me. I could feel my body coming to a climax once again, but I wanted him to come with me. "Let go, Nick. Cum with me." I said, moaning into his ear. The light in his eyes changed, and a mischievous grin took on his face, while he sped up.soon we were filling the walls with the sounds of our moans. After we climaxed together he took my face and pulled me into a sensuous kiss. Our tongues fighting for dominance, then in a quick switch, a sweet kiss.

He laid down next to my exhausted body pulling me in for a peck on my lips. four years ago, this is all I wanted. This was all I had dreamed of. Him loving me. Him showing me he loved me. Him wanting me the way I wanted him.

"I don't want to hate you anymore, Nick. I admitted. Truthfully, I never wanted to hate him. "I want us to start over, but I need you to tell me what I said to make you hate me." I took his face in my hands making him make eye contact with me.

"I cant tell you. You would hate me even more than you do now. I need you to promise me, Demi." He said, while a guilty look overtook the light in his eyes.

"I promise." I said, kissing his lips. I loved his lips. I loved his arms. I loved being around him

"Patrick told me you told him I was weak because of my diabetes." I was shocked, hurt, betrayed, angry ,every negative feeling that you could feel, I felt it.

"You visited my dad? why?" I uttered out.

"I wanted to know why your light was gone in your eyes after he got arrested. I need to know did you say that?" He asked, finally making eye contact with me.

"No, Nick. I wish you would've come to me. talked to me. I was your best friend. You just fucking left me. You hurt me more than he did in that moment. I needed a friend that day. that day you left me, Wilmer attacked me. I needed my friend, and you know what my friend was doing? Being fucking manipulated by the man who assaulted me." I screamed at Nick, pulling away from him. "You what to Know what I really said? I said, Im afraid people would see him as weaker, and hurt him because of this mental toll it would take on you. I was talk to my mother, and he happened to be there. Fuck you, Nick."

"No, Demi, You promised you wouldn't get mad. I wanted to tell you how I felt. I really did, but I couldn't give you all of me, when a part of me always wondered. I truly am sorry for how I treated you. I wish I could do it over, but I cant. Let me start over. Let me love you." he said staring deeply into my teary eyes.

"If we start over, we start over completely. No sex, you take me on dates, the whole nine yards, we start over." I told him.

"I'll do anything for you, Demi. Lets start now. I'll hold you while you sleep, let you feel my love while we sleep. I want to treat you how I've always wanted to.  Let me love you, please." he pleaded, Instead of responding I took his lips and kissed them, nodding my head slightly.

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Okay." We got under the covers, clicked on another movie, he wrapped his arms around me and we fell into a blissful sleep.