Fighting For Love

Chapter 9

***Please note that there is some sexual content in this Chapter, it's not explict, but you will get the picture***

After practice Niamha had agreed to gone the sleepover party at Brynn and Francesca's house. She headed home and packed her old dance duffle, dropped Avannah off at her friend's house and headed over to their house. When she pulled up in front of the address that Brynn had given her, her mouth dropped. She looked at the two-story mansion that Brynn and Francesca got to call home. She got out the car and looked over at the luscious colorful garden and smiled. As she walked up to the front door, she remembered the time her mother started her own garden and was completely obsessed with it, Niamha rang the door bell and an older women who looked just like Brynn and Francesca came to the door. The women smiled warmly.

"Yes dear?" the women asked politely.

"Hi. My name is Niamha and I'm here for the sleepover.."

"Oh, of course. Come on in." she moved aside and Niamha walked into the house and looked around the spacious area. They had a grand ceiling and a lovely crystal chandler hanging. She heard laughter from upstairs, she looked towards the top of the stairs and her breath stopped short as she saw Landon standing at the top of them looking down at her with a smirk on his face. Niamha frowned and looked back towards Brynn and Francesca's mother.

"May I go up Mrs. Dillon?"

"Sure sweetie go ahead." She said before she walked into the living room to watch Tia and Tamera.

Niamha started to walk up the stairs as Landon was walking down. She stopped and to let him walk by, but he stopped with her. She chanced a look his way and saw that he was staring at her with intense eyes. Niamha looked away and continued to walk up the stairs. When she got there she walked past two doors and came at a stop in front of a door that was decorated with pictures of the twins and various celebrities that they meet. Niamha knocked and the door burst open and she was pulled in before it was shut behind her.

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The girls had been at it all night talking and laughing, getting to know each other, Niamha even meet Brynn and Francesca's step brother, Greg: a dude she had seen around school before. They realized it was one in the morning they decided to lay down and call it a night. Niamha was lying in the bed with Brynn, Miranda and Reese. She tossed and struggled against the terrifying images that were playing on repeat behind her eyelids. She let out a soft cry as she watched her mother lie on her front in a pool of her own blood. She sniffed felt her soul rip from her body as she ran to her little brother's room and saw him on his back with a bullet in his head. Niamha's eyes shot open and she lay in the bed silently crying before getting out of the bed and quietly headed downstairs and into the kitchen. She reached the freezer and grabbed the pint of Sweet Vanilla ice cream she bought and grabbed a spoon. She sat down at the island and began eating.

"Couldn't sleep?"

Niamha jumped and looked towards the door where Landon was standing and went wide eyed when she saw his sculpted chest. He had rock hard abs and a V so defined she would drink water from it. She continued her travel down his body and stopped at a particular spot in his shorts. I wonder..., she thought before her eyes snapped back up to his when she heard him chuckle.

"What's so funny?" she asked.

"You are." He replied heading over with a spoon and eating out of her ice cream.

"How so?" she said back, before playfully snatching her ice cream away from him.

"You just are," he said trying to get the ice cream back, "now come on and let me get some." He walked around the island and Niamha got out her chair and began to walk away from him. Landon had backed her up against the fridge and his body. Niamha felt his friend up against her thigh and she almost let a moan out. Landon looked at her with lust in his eyes and pulled her closer to him, his hand moved to her waist and slid down to just above her butt. Niamha inhaled and was hit with the strong scent of him. She looked at him with a different look in her eyes, this one said she wasn't scared anymore; she was ready to take him one. Landon found this amusing, and oddly enough arousing, his eyes darken and he leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"You couldn't handle me if you tried."

A tremor shimmered through her as she thought of his double meaning statement.

"I will make sure to try hard then." Niamha simply stated with a smirk on her face. Landon moaned and brought her mouth to his. Niamha melted as he kissed her slow and gentle; it showed her a different side of Landon. Her arms went and wrapped around his neck. Their kissing grew passionate and Landon's hands slowly slide down to her ass and gave it a squeeze. As if knowing what that meant Niamha jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist, never breaking from their steamy-passionate kiss. Landon moved to the couch and laid Niamha back on the cool leather. He quickly pressed his body to hers and continued their passionate kiss. Landon's hands roamed her body he began to work his way under her shirt. He lifted it over her head and threw it on the floor. He kissed down her neck, to the middle of her chest. He kissed both her boobs and began to gently suck on them. He kept doing this until she was only left in her panties and him in his drawers; their other clothes were in a pile on the floor. Landon started kissing down her stomach and stopped when he got to her panty line. He kissed around her area and quickly drew a moan from her. He slid her panties down and threw them with the rest of their clothes. He pulled off his drawers and Niamha eyes widened at the sight of him and as he entered her.

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Niamha picked up her clothes and headed upstairs and to take a shower. As she stood in the shower she and let the water roll off her skin and thought about what she had just done. After getting dressed in some sweats, a tank, and a pair of Jordan's; she pulled her hair into a messy bun and went downstairs into the guest room. She sat down in a chair and looked at the opposite wall and started crying.