Song "Distance" Christina Perri

"Mindy where are you?"

"Mindy!" Jonah called out with heavy coughs.

"Oh no. Don't tell me she left again." The feeling of fear and hurt was already settling in. She cannot. How can she? He felt betrayed that she would leave him again.

He gets up slowly but surprisingly felt no pain. "Huh that's odd. I thought my muscle and body will be aching like crazy."

Making his way into the living room, his assumptions where correct. She was gone. His truck was also gone. He knew this time she probably made it back just fine since she took the car. Tears slid down his face as he stare through the sliding glass windows from the kitchen.

"Ha I'm actually crying? What the hell was I expecting from her? A love story? I was stupid enough to let her get to me. Let me strayed away from my plan. And now, I've lost both. The plan fail and I've lost her. The cops are probably on their way here now."

He felt like the ground was swallowing him up right into a dark pitch. "Mindy come back. Mindy. I lov.."

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Jonah's eyes snaps open his heart felt like it's beating a thousand beats per second. He can feel the sweat wetting his temple. "Mindy!" he whispered panic.

Turning his head he is greeted by a sleeping Mindy curled up right next to him. A smile crossed his face, and relief swept over him. "It was just a dream."

He had never felt happier he thought. He continued to stare at the woman sleeping so peacefully next to him wondering why she didn't leave. It was the perfect chance for her. Can she possibly feel the same way he did about her? He flashbacks to her confession the other night and try to make sense of it. Whether she was just saying those words out of guilt or she truly cared about him. Regardless he was happy that she stayed.

He reached out his hand to brush her hair away from her face. She reacts by leaning in towards him, causing his body to stiffen up. "If only you are always this innocent."

As if knowing his thoughts about her, her face distorted before an arm comes flying at him right in the chest too close to his wound. "AH!"

His loud groan awaken her immediately. She rubs her eyes trying to get the sleep out of her.

Yawning, she moves her hand to cover up her mouth.

"OOhhh.." Jonah continues to groan.

"Oh! Jonah your awake!" she forgets how tired she was and happily jumps to his side.

"Yeahh.." he grunts.

"Did something happen? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"No." he lied. If there was one thing he missed about his dream it was the feeling no pain part.

"Stay here, let me get you some water." She hops out of bed leaving him alone.

After returning and feeding him what seems to be like a gallon of water, she helped him to the bathroom so he can clean himself up. She had ran a tub for him and filled it up with bubbles hoping it will make him feel better. Guilt was still eating up at her.

She sat on the bed while she waited for him to finish.

"Princess! Come in here." He yelled only five minutes after she had left him in there.

She was nervous. "What can he possibly want? What if he's naked?"

"Princess!" his voice came again.

Mindy had no choice but to attend to his call. After all, it was her fault they were in the mess in the first place.

Cracking the door open she asked, "Um. What's up?"

"Come in. I need your help." He demanded.

"Uhhh my help?"

"Yes come in." he said swinging the door open causing her to stumble in. She adverted her eyes in all direction but him in fear of what she might see.

"I need your help taking off my shirt."

Her attention was finally on him. "Shirt?"

"Yeah it's kinda hard to do with this injury you know."

"O...okay." She stammered. Her thoughts silently cursing at Jordan for putting a shirt on him before leaving two nights ago.

Jonah angles himself as she takes the shirt off of him doing her best to keep her eyes off of his body.

Her fingers brushing across his body sent tingles through his veins. He did his best to control his breathing but it did him no good constantly inhaling her flowery scent as well.

"There it's all done." She said looking down at her toes. "I'll leave you alone now." But before she can escape him, he stops her grabbing her wrist.

"Stay." He said. His voice was full of passion and a want for something he shouldn't be desiring.

Her eyes travel up to his. She was lost for words and didn't know what to say. What did he mean stay?

He can see her confusion. "I mean, you have to stay and help shampoo my hair. And scrub my back." He chuckles. "I can't lift up my arm you know." He pointed to his right shoulder that was bandage lightly now.

"Ah. Um okay." She can't believe she almost interpreted that as something else.

While she was collecting her thoughts he had already strip down to his boxers and led himself in the tub.

"Come on princess." He casually said as if the situation was not bothering him at all.

She on the other hand was nervous. Forget what he said before, she just offered to help scrub the man. Moving her way to the giant tub, she sits down on the outside of the tub on the marble tiles.

"You won't get a good angle sitting like that." He pointed out looking at her awkwardly leaning her arms over the tub. "Here sit on the edge. You're wearing shorts so you can put your legs into the tub. It's fine."

"Umm I don't think that's such a good idea."

"Just do it. It's best if you wanna finish fast."

"O...okay." She nervously agree. Her heart was rapidly beating.

He position his back to her, her legs on either side of him dipped into the water. Grabbing a bowl nearby, she fills it with the bath water, "Close your eyes and lean your head back."

He does as she say. She pours the water wetting his hair. Then she squeezes shampoo into her palm before lathering it onto his head full of hair. Her hands expertly massages his scalp as he lean into her more. She had the urge to pull at his hair and hear his deep voice saying her name.

"Ow easy there princess." Oh god she was only thinking it but actually did it.

She was filled with embarrassment. "I'm sorry."

He smirked. He loved the way her hands work wonder with his hair. The way she had tugged at his hair turned him on to no point of returning. He was happy his hard on was hidden underneath the bubbles or else he probable scared her away.

She finishes with his head after conditioning it and moves onto his back. He leans forward away from her to give her a better angle. Oh it was a better angle, for her eyes. She loved the way his muscle was wet and glistening under the natural lights seeping through the window. Lathering a sponge nearby, she slowly swipe it across his back over and over again. Every now and then, she purposely connect her fingers against his back.

"How long was I out for?" Jonah asked breaking her thoughts.

"Two days now." She replied.

"Why didn't you run?"

"I thought about it." She honestly answered. "But at the end I couldn't."

"Why not? Are you just feeling guilty and responsible that's why you stay? If that's the case you don't have to be." He wanted to know if her reason for staying was only due to her guilt or something else.

"I..." it was silent for moment and she stop scrubbing his back before she continued her answer. "Part of it was because of guilt. But, I."

"I was worried." She whispered. "I wouldn't be able to live with myself if something happened to you. True it was my fault that this happen but that's not the only reason. I care... AH!"

She was cut off by him. Before she can finish her sentence, he turned around and dragged her into the tub.

"Jonah!" she coughed trying to regain her balance. "What the hell are you doing?"

He laughed at her flapping around like a fish out of the water. He had his answer and was satisfied.

"Jonah Lewis Chambers! Stop laughing! I'm so gonna kill you!" she threaten him. She splashes water at him angry that he was enjoying her misery.

"Okay stop stop I give up!" he surrendered throwing his good arm high in the air and his bad one as far up as it will go.

"NO!" she readied herself to splash him again. But then stopped when she notice he was no longer paying attention to her but her chest. The tank top that she was wearing was soaked through exposing everything including her sports bra and her harden buds underneath poking through.

Gasping her hands flew to cover her chest and her face blush red from embarrassment. Her breathing slowed as she stared at his hungry preying eyes. He makes a move on her cornering her small body against the side of the tub.

"Jonah..." she lightly pushes at his chest. He grasp her wrists in his hand moving them to the side exposing her wet body to him. She turns her head away. She was scared and nervous but excited all at once.

"Mindy look at me." his deep yet soft voice was music to her ears. She obeyed his words facing herself to him.

He leans in slowly aiming for her lips, but right before their lips touch, he stops. "May I?"

She answers him by closing her eyes and pressing her lips to his.

He immediately responded to her. His hands let go of her wrists traveling up the side of her body. His left hand traveling higher twirling a lock full of her hair pulling her head back so he can deepen the kiss and take control of it. His tongue lick along her lips seeking entrance into her mouth which she was denying. His right hand stops at her chest squeezing her left breast into his palm before pulling at her nipple causing a moan to escape her lips, opening the entrance his tongue was so desperately seeking.

He kissed her slow and passionately licking at every corner of the insides of her mouth before turning aggressive and hungry. She return his every kiss as best as she can. This man was unbelievable she thought. She had never been kissed like this before. His every kiss was taking her breath away but she couldn't stop herself to breathe. She never wants him to stop. A sensation she's never felt before was making its way down her spine into the pit of her stomach right between her thighs. It was a great feeling but it wasn't enough. She needed something more.

Jonah as if knowing exactly what she needed moved in between her legs. Her legs having a mind of its own, lifts up welcoming him. He presses his hard cock against her wrapping his arms around her body and she encircling her legs around his, pressing them even closer together. He needed this girl, she was driving him crazy. His hormones was through the roof, no female he has ever slept with before have ever made him lose control so easily.

Mindy finally breaks off their kiss to catch a much needed breath of air. But that only allowed for Jonah to attack her neck with relentless kisses. His teeth and tongue licked, bit and clawed at her leaving red marks. His left hand moves to massage at her boobs and nipples.

"Ahh Jonah..." Mindy moaned. Her voice was breathless her eyes were shut tight enjoying his every touch on her skin.

He smirked, happy that he was pleasing her and loving the way his name rolled off her tongue. He wanted to make her scream his name over and over again. He wanted his name to be the only name she will ever say from here on out.

Mindy was quickly losing control. Her body was seeking for a release that it never had before. It was hungry and needy. Before she knew it, she had flipped him over and straddle him.

"Ow.." he grunts in pain as she hit his wound.

As if slapping some sense back into her, she was fully aware of what she was doing and what just happened.

"Oh god, I forgot that you were hurt. Sorry." Before he can stop her, she gets off of him and rushes out of there not bothering with a towel.

He watches her back disappearing out the door before sighing and leaning his head back against the edge. Her body and touch still lingers on his body. "Fuck this fucken shoulder!" He cursed at himself for ruining the moment.

God he wanted her. Needed her. "Mindy, you are mine. And only mine." He had decided on that.

A/N

Sorry I'm so horrible at writing hot steamy scene! Anyways please vote and comment! Love yas!