As soon as we got inside the house, Hazel ran upstairs to get a taste of the bed. Tired? Yes, she was. I wanted to stay with Jack but he told me that he was going to pick a girl up. Jack was the type to get over a girl in a week. His recent ex-girlfriend just passed away and he didn't want to be sad for the rest of his life. I wasn't against him, I needed him to take his time to heal but at the same time, I just didn't want him to sacrifice his years by thinking about a ghost. I wanted him to live his life. I wanted him to be happy.

"Does she live far?" I asked, annoyingly. "Is she bad?"

"Oof!" Jack smacked his lips. "This girl is fine as hell." A smile erased his dark thoughts. "I met her at that party. I texted her that night and she never replied until now. I'm so excited. She's coming here. She's spending the night." His tone satisfied his needs. "How do I look?"

"You're good, Bro'," I said, quickly. "Good luck."

"Thanks, Man." He patted my back as he closed the front door behind him.

By the way, What is my baby doing?

I climbed the stairs one by one and headed straight to our bedroom. The lights were still on, Hazel was laying in the middle of the bed, a white towel wrapped around her body.

I hope she's fully naked, that stupid towel is bothering my eyes.

"Baby?" I locked the door behind me. "Are you sleeping?"

"No, but, I'm tired." She replied, softly. "Are you coming to bed?"

"I have to shower first." I took my shirt off. She turned her face in my direction as soon as I dropped it on the floor. Staring at my perfect abs. "Did you shower yet?"I took my pants off, then my boxer. Naked? Yes, I was.

"Yes but, I can join you." She teased me. "Is that okay?"

I bit my bottom lip and whispered between my teeth. "Get rid of that towel first..." My tone elevated the sexual thoughts inside her head. "I need to burn all the towels inside this house. You're getting too comfortable around them and I don't like it." I made my way to the bathroom. "Underwear too!" I yelled as I got in the tub.

"What am I going to wear in public?" She yelled back. "Your boxers?"

"Keep talking," I threatened. "Just wait till I'm done with my shower. You'll be sorry."

"Lord, I'm scared, I'm so scared." She replied, sarcastically. "Help." A silly laugh crashed from her throat. "Mr. Hawk Wale is going to kill me."

"You're lucky." I laughed. "I'm still in the shower."

Fifteen minutes later, I got out of the shower. Butt naked, I walked out of the bathroom. To prove a point, Hazel threw her towel across the room. She did know how to drive me crazy. I was amused by the way she spread her legs wide open, introducing the inside of her pink vagina from a small distance. Her pointy boobs splashed on her chest, forming a perfect shape. Her flat stomach formed a straight line, accompanied by two strokes of bones beneath her flawless boobs.

Damn, I'm lucky tonight.

"Aren't you supposed to punish me for the way I behaved a few minutes ago?" Hazel's eyes widened. "What are you waiting for?"

My brows arched by the temperature of her malefic tone. I walked slowly towards the bed, pulling her closer and placing both of her legs on top of my shoulders. "Don't test me." My hands roamed over her back, pulling her sensitive body against my muscular frame. Within seconds, my body drew in. The butterflies grew deep into her lungs.

Out of air.

I was starving Hazel's lips.

"I am testing you and yet, you're not punishing me like I want you to." Her voice craved for more. "I want you to punish me..." She grabbed me by the neck as she pulled me even closer. "Punish me... I beg of you..."

"I am punishing you right now..." I let her go. "By not giving you what you want." I tried to get rid of her completely."Put something on." I headed to the closet. "Tonight I just want to love you emotionally. Not sexually." A volcano of emotion boiled inside her head.

"You're so lame." She threw the pillow at me from a small distance. "I wanted you to make love to me tonight."

"Baby, I know," I assured. "But, I just want to make love to you by loving your scars, contemplating your beauty, generating your sense of humor, arousing your inner peace, flourishing your dangerous personality. It's not always about sex. I want to make love to your pain and embrace it with happiness."

There was a pause on her end.

"Can we do that after we make love?" Her voice melted with passion and strong desire. "When was the last time you made love to me?"

"When was the last time you tried not to argue with me?" I reversed it back to her. Uncomfortable, she stayed quiet for a few seconds. "Exactly, I just want tonight to be only about us. No arguments! No regrets! No sex! No headaches!" I glanced at her, nervously. "Can do that?"

"Fine." She rolled her eyes as she tried to cover herself, with an embarrassing look. "Can you stop looking at me? You're making me nervous."

"You're so cute when you're mad." I smiled. "You're my headache but yet, I still love your fine, gorgeous self."

"What are we going to do?" She enveloped herself with her pink belted robe. "Are we going to watch Netflix?"

"No."

"Then what are we doing?" She was annoyed. "It's one o'clock in the morning."

"We are going to celebrate."

"Celebrate what?" Her brows arched. "My return."

"No, lady." I walked in her direction. "We're going to have a serious, deep conversation."

"The only conversation I want tonight is when you're deep inside me and you're screamingin my ears." She was definitely horny and wanted me so badly. "That's what I want."

"O' Word?" I grabbed her by the neck and pulled her closer. "You're making this harder than I thought." Her lips trembled by the movement of my thumb stroking beneath her chin. "You're so fucking sexy. You make me want to devour the meat between your legs and sip on every drop of wetness, dripping in between..." She gasped for air. "Fuck... Stop it... Stop driving me crazy... Stop making me want you more..."

"Then... Fuck me..." She begged for desperate air. "Fuck... me... Hard..."

I bit her bottom lip, gently. "You're contagious..." She grabbed my hand and placed it in between her vagina lips.

What have I done?

"Please...me..." She requested, desperately. "I crave your touch... Your kisses... Your hard penis inside me..."

"If I say yes, would you stop giving me headaches?" I whispered in her left ear, knowing damn well I was seconds away from ripping her apart. "Fuck... Answer fast..." I grabbed her neck as our lips shared a wet, french kiss. "You better say yes..." I rustled as I pulled her hair between my strong fingers.

"At one condition..." She broke off the kiss. "I want your side to fuck me tonight..."

"Done." As soon as her words pierced my ears. My eyes glowed yellow suddenly. I knew how to control it this time. I felt powerful. I felt the hunger crawling beneath my second skin as I rip her robe off. "Hazel Brown..." I paused. "You're the most beautiful creature God ever created in this universe..."

"Stop talking..." She tried to eat my whole face. "Fuck me already..." Closing her eyes, she inhaled a quivering breath. "Hawk?"

My mouth explored the side of her neck, sending ecstatic shivers up and down her spine. "Yes?" My frustration mounted with every second. Drawing in a shaky breath, I engaged my attention to her neck, caressing the scented hollow of her throat. "What were you saying?" My voice left her weak.

Starved.

Dying from lack of pleasure.

She whispered those words to me. "If you don't fuck me within ten seconds. I will..."

"You will what?" I stroked my middle finger inside her vagina hole as she tensed slightly. "Say it..."

"I--I--I-- I w--will..." Out of breath, she begged my finger to keep going. "N--Nothing..." The fire that had begun to flow through her at the tenderness of my touch increased to every part of her, leaving her feverishly hot.

"I own you..." I savored her lips. "Never forget that..." I coaxed. "Get rid of your attitude or there will be consequences."

"Yes... Daddy..."

"You're my property." Hazel's heart sank. "I do what I want to you. Whenever I want... However, I want..." Fully naked, she got on top of me. "Are we clear?"

"Yes..." She agreed as she removed my boxer and my shirt, hurriedly. "I love this side of you..."

"Once we're married, I suspect I'll have several ways of helping you out with your poisonous moods."

"Once we're married?" Shocked, she was lost for words. "What?"

"You're my Fiancé, aren't you?" I chuckled, amusingly. "We're getting married in two weeks. Jack will be moving with his new girlfriend, Lara and we will make sure that we're better than them."

"How do you know her name?"

"I know her," I uttered. "She was at the party."

The first thing that caught Hazel's attention was Lara. Jack's new girlfriend. She cared so much about the details. Her jealousy was still playing with her mind. I didn't blame her. She had every right to feel the way she was feeling but I knew deep down that she was the only girl that I wanted for the rest of my life.

Hazel Brown was the love of my life.

I can finally say it.

"Hazel Brown... You took my breath away, you changed my life. After all the headaches, I can finally say that you're the only one that drives me crazy and in love at the same time. I wouldn't want this any other way."

"You mean it?"

"With all my heart..." I whispered, passionately. "I love you, Hazel... I'm in love with every part of you. I'll always be there for you and you're the best thing that ever happened to me... Soon to be Hazel Wale..."

"Hawk..." She took a deep breath. "Thank you so much for not giving up on me. Thank you for being there for me when I needed you the most."

"I'll always be there for you, Hazel..." I assured. "You can count on your future husband."

"That sounds so great." She kissed me for a few seconds. "Now where were we?"

"You were about to ride me..." I laughed. "Come on... Make me proud."

"If I'm going to be your wife, I expect you to trust me enough with my sexual skills." She joked around. "You're not the only one with the rules."

"Oh... Surprise me..." I chuckled. "Let's go..."

"You're making me nervous..." A smile played on her face. "Stop staring at me like that."

"Oh! Look at the professional rider..." I made fun of her. "Are you stuck, Princess?"

"Kiss me..." She pleaded. "I want to feel your lips against mine."

I started to laugh but quickly grimaced and tried to contain my amusement. "My lips are not going anywhere. Go ahead and kiss me..."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I've had enough..." I flipped her on the other side of the bed as I cursed her lips with long kisses. "Watch and learn..."

"But..."

"Shut up and let me teach you how it's done..." I splashed her in the middle of the bed as I made my way to her naked parts.

"..."She whispered as the tip of my penis penetrated inside her, slowly. "Can I make the rules this time?" She whispered, out of breath, begging me to go deeper inside her vagina walls, enjoying the pleasure that was heating up between her legs.

"No, Beautiful, It's our house now..." I teased, pulling her into my arms as our bodies collapsed in one bond of ins and outs. "make the rules..."