Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Thirty Five ( Chapter 35 )
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By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 198 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 198 | Status: Completed
Patrick smiled as she touched his mark on her. "Okay then. Well, if you need me I'll be in my room."
Leia walked to her bathroom and ran some water in the tub. Slowly, she got in the hot water and moaned. Her fingers trailed down her body as she thought of the way Vince had looked at her last. Was it just her...or was he flirting?
The hot water cascaded over him. His sore muscles were killing him. Thirty minutes later he collapsed in bed, staring up at the ceiling. He was so exhausted he wasn't even hungry. However, he forced himself to stay awake in case Leia decided to join him in bed.
Leia didn't get out of the water until it got cold. She dressed in her pajamas then got in her bed. Sighing, she laid back, clamping her hands for the lights to go out. What would happen if Patrick wanted to be with Lilith? What if he couldn't choose between her and Lilith? She rolled over to her side. She wouldn't share a guy. She would move on.
Patrick was sound asleep. With his day off, he didn't plan on getting out of bed unless it was absolutely necessary. As it was, seeing Leia off was the only thing which was necessary. He crawled out of bed early that morning, wearing nothing but his boxers he walked down to her room, knocking on the door. "Leia," he yawned. "Time to get up."
Leia groaned. "Go away! It's Saturday!" she said and put the pillow over her head.
He slumped against the door. "Really?" He groaned. He could have slept much longer.
She shifted under the covers while the pillow was on her head. Ignoring him, she tried to go back to sleep.
"May I come in?"
"I told you that you don't have to ask."
"Yes, well the atmosphere has changed considerably." Pushing open the door, he slipped inside. Closing the door, he walked over to his side of the bed and crawled beneath the sheets.
"Nothing has changed. You just made out with a hot girl," she said from under the blankets and pillow.
"Though there is not much difference, I didn't make out with her. She simply kissed me." He knew that there was nothing he could do to make up for it. However, he wasn't going to simply lie to her about it either. Rolling over on his side, he faced her, trying to get comfortable.
She moved the pillow from her head. "And yet...you didn't stop her."
"I did not. I should have, and I know this. I am not offering any excuses."
She nodded. "Then you cheated on me. That's what it's called when a couple are in a closed relationship and one of them decides to make it an open one for even the smallest of seconds without the approval of the other. You are a cheater."
"Yes...I am," he admitted. "And I am sorry."
Once more she nodded. "Yeah, I guess you can be forgiven. I mean, I did sleep with Nathan the first few weeks we were seeing each other. However, now that we are serious...the only thing I'll be ok with is if you fuck her and it better be one fuck and no kissing. It's just to see if you harbor emotional feelings for her and once you know, we can go from there. Got it?"
"So, I can be intimate with her once as long as there is no tenderness to it?" He nodded. "I can do that."
"Well...that's the point. I don't want there to be any passion or tenderness to it...but if there is...then we will know if you are serious about her. If you just see it as sex then it's nothing more than a physical attraction."
He reached an arm around and pulled her until she was just inches from him. "So you don't want me to have feelings for anyone but you?"
"Oh come on, Mr. McClain. We've been over this. I have very strong feelings for you and I want those feelings returned to me and only me. But of course, if you do have feelings for someone else then we need to end this and let you explore your options."
Patrick lifted her chin up so that he could stare into her eyes. "Tell me you own me," he whispered softly.
She smirked. "Why would I say that? I don't own you."
He smirked as he nuzzled her neck. "Because I want to hear it."
"Fine," she said. Moving closer to him, she brought her lips to his ear. "I own you, Mr. McClain," she whispered heavily.
He shuddered as she said that. Smiling, he moved her closer so that she was on top of him. "Yes, you do."
She smiled. "You are so not getting anywhere until I know for sure that I own you."
He smirked as he stared up at her. "But you do own me. You said so yourself, or should we make it official somehow?"
She moved off him and started to get out of bed. "Sleep with Lilith, then tell me she's nothing to you. That's official enough."
He pulled her by her pajama bottoms back into bed and against him. "Stay here. I don't wanna get up and you're warm."
She smiled and nodded. "Alright...but no sex."
"I make no promises," he whispered, pulling her into his chest he snuggled against her; all but dwarfing her small frame with his.
She could hear his heart beat with how close she was. They laid like that for hours until hunger got the best of them and they finally got up, dressed, and went down for what was now lunch.
He rubbed his shoulders as he sat down. They say that too much sleep is the same as not enough and he was definitely feeling that way right now. "So, it's been a few days. Is there any other questions that you'd like to ask me?"
"Not until you sleep with Lilith," she said as she started to eat.
"Just so we're clear on this. You're telling me to sleep with her." He wanted to get this in writing so that when the deed was done she wouldn't hold it against him.
Leia nodded. "Yep."
"Okay then." He set down his fork and stretched with a small yawn. "I'll grab my coat."
She watched him stand. Pushing her stuff around the plate she nodded. "You should sleep over there to so take some clothes...call me in the morning."
He was about to ask how he was going to call her, but then he remembered his cell phone. "I will," he promised. Heading upstairs, he grabbed some clothes.
Leia sat at the table alone, her maids standing over with silent eyes. He hadn't even left and already she was feeling so alone. She sighed. She would call the boys tonight...talk to them and remind herself why she was letting this happen. Patrick and her relationship was unique and it needed to be treated as so. Patrick could get bored with her at any moment and he if is attracted to someone he should explore it. After all...they aren't really committed to each other. There was no promise to keep them together. If she didn't let him explore his options eventually he would resent her then leave her anyways.
Leia pushed her food around on her plate. Slowly, she stood. "Draw me a bath please. Lots of bubbles." The maids nodded as she walked away.
Patrick didn't bother calling his driver. He felt that guy was going to have a decent pay check for just sitting on his ass. Pulling his coat tighter, he threw his bag over his shoulder and started the trek to Samuel's house. Knocking on his door, he nodded to Samuel. "I'm going to deflower your daughter."
"Are ye now? Well, do you have protection?"
"Aye."
"Do you have plans to marry her?"
"Nope."
"Ah. Well. Ye know the way to her room."
Leia sat back in the water with Rio and Gabe on video chat through her laptop. They stared at her in silence for a long time as her hands played in the bubbles.
"Are you insane?"
"No, she's stupid. How in the hell does him sleeping with someone else make sense to you? And with your old friend? With the daughter of the man that was like a father to you? With the daughter of your mother's best friend?" Gabe snapped harshly. "Come home! Come home this moment!"
"I'm not coming home," Leia said and moved closer to the screen on the shelf next to the tub. "This has to happen. I would much rather have him sleep with her on my ok than cheat on me later," she added softly.
"How are you ok with this? How is it not hurting?"
"I never said I wasn't hurting."
There was a knock on the door. A man who seemed to have a metal rod inserted in his posterior end stood impatiently, waiting to be received into this castle like villa.
"So..." Patrick said as he opened the door. "I want to ravage you."
Lilith looked up from her homework. Her lips curved into a smile as she set her pen down and nodded to her bed. "Get undressed so I can see how eager you are to see me."
"There is someone at the door," Leia said. "The maids are gone. I have to go."
"Leia! Come home!" Gabe demanded again but she closed her lap top.
Slowly she got out of the bath and wrapped a towel around her. Walking down stairs she made a trail of water all the way to the door. Leia opened it and looked at the man. "You so better not be here to rape me."
The man started at her through thick black glasses. "Ma'am. I can assure you that I am not here to violate you. Is a Patrick McClain here?"
"He lives here but right now he's fucking my childhood friend. Who are you?" she asked. "And come in because it's cold and I'm wet."
"I see. So he's with another child." The man took out a phone, completely ignoring her. "Yes. It seems that he's engaging in predatory acts on children."
"Fine, stay out there. I really don't care." She shut the door in his face and started up the stairs again.
He reached out and knocked on the door again. "It seems that the girl is hostile."
Leia groaned and turned around. Slowly she walked down the stairs and opened the door. "What the hell do you want? It's fucking cold, I'm wet, you won't come in, and it's late. Either go away or I'll call someone to drag you away."
"My name is agent Carter. I'm investigating his brother, Michael McClain. I believe he might have been a traitor to his country and that he passed crucial information onto Patrick before his death."
Leia pulled her towel tighter. "Yeah, I think that's bull." She closed the door again.
He groaned and knocked the door again. "Whether you wish to believe it or not, this is a serious matter." He pulled out his badge to show her.
Leia yawned. "Good for you. Now go away because I'm not talking to you and I don't really see what business you have her."
"Very well then. I will just go talk to Mr. McClain personally. Please point me in the direction of the young girl he is brutally raping?"
"Not going to happen."
"Then I shall find out on my own. I guess that since Mr. McClain isn't a willing participant he will have to be extradited to the US." The man smirked as he turned toward his waiting limo.
Leia closed the door. She didn't want to deal with this. Not now. With another yawn, she started back up the stairs to get her phone.
Patrick closed his eyes, Lilith's frame was on top of him. She was a freak. That much was true. He thoroughly enjoyed their little...experiment. They were both covered in sweat, the bed sheets torn from their fun. He couldn't get over it. She was nothing like Leia in the bed. It was rather...aggressive. He had the claw marks to prove it.
With her passed out on top of him, he made his decision. Sliding out from beneath her, he started to get dressed. Writing a small note for her, he went downstairs, nodding to Samuel as he started back to Leia's house.
Leia sent Patrick a text about the little visit from the man. She told him not to come home and to stay with Samuel until she found a safe place for him. Already she was trying to set up something for him but this time...things were different. She wasn't going with him.
Patrick's phone sat beneath Lilith's bed. Having fallen out when his pants were...forcibly removed from him. He whistled while strolling back home, unaware that eyes were upon him.
"Is that him?"
"Aye," a voice whispered.
Leia started packing her things. Getting on her phone she called Gabe. "I'm coming home. Pick me up at the airport?"
Leia walked to her bathroom and ran some water in the tub. Slowly, she got in the hot water and moaned. Her fingers trailed down her body as she thought of the way Vince had looked at her last. Was it just her...or was he flirting?
The hot water cascaded over him. His sore muscles were killing him. Thirty minutes later he collapsed in bed, staring up at the ceiling. He was so exhausted he wasn't even hungry. However, he forced himself to stay awake in case Leia decided to join him in bed.
Leia didn't get out of the water until it got cold. She dressed in her pajamas then got in her bed. Sighing, she laid back, clamping her hands for the lights to go out. What would happen if Patrick wanted to be with Lilith? What if he couldn't choose between her and Lilith? She rolled over to her side. She wouldn't share a guy. She would move on.
Patrick was sound asleep. With his day off, he didn't plan on getting out of bed unless it was absolutely necessary. As it was, seeing Leia off was the only thing which was necessary. He crawled out of bed early that morning, wearing nothing but his boxers he walked down to her room, knocking on the door. "Leia," he yawned. "Time to get up."
Leia groaned. "Go away! It's Saturday!" she said and put the pillow over her head.
He slumped against the door. "Really?" He groaned. He could have slept much longer.
She shifted under the covers while the pillow was on her head. Ignoring him, she tried to go back to sleep.
"May I come in?"
"I told you that you don't have to ask."
"Yes, well the atmosphere has changed considerably." Pushing open the door, he slipped inside. Closing the door, he walked over to his side of the bed and crawled beneath the sheets.
"Nothing has changed. You just made out with a hot girl," she said from under the blankets and pillow.
"Though there is not much difference, I didn't make out with her. She simply kissed me." He knew that there was nothing he could do to make up for it. However, he wasn't going to simply lie to her about it either. Rolling over on his side, he faced her, trying to get comfortable.
She moved the pillow from her head. "And yet...you didn't stop her."
"I did not. I should have, and I know this. I am not offering any excuses."
She nodded. "Then you cheated on me. That's what it's called when a couple are in a closed relationship and one of them decides to make it an open one for even the smallest of seconds without the approval of the other. You are a cheater."
"Yes...I am," he admitted. "And I am sorry."
Once more she nodded. "Yeah, I guess you can be forgiven. I mean, I did sleep with Nathan the first few weeks we were seeing each other. However, now that we are serious...the only thing I'll be ok with is if you fuck her and it better be one fuck and no kissing. It's just to see if you harbor emotional feelings for her and once you know, we can go from there. Got it?"
"So, I can be intimate with her once as long as there is no tenderness to it?" He nodded. "I can do that."
"Well...that's the point. I don't want there to be any passion or tenderness to it...but if there is...then we will know if you are serious about her. If you just see it as sex then it's nothing more than a physical attraction."
He reached an arm around and pulled her until she was just inches from him. "So you don't want me to have feelings for anyone but you?"
"Oh come on, Mr. McClain. We've been over this. I have very strong feelings for you and I want those feelings returned to me and only me. But of course, if you do have feelings for someone else then we need to end this and let you explore your options."
Patrick lifted her chin up so that he could stare into her eyes. "Tell me you own me," he whispered softly.
She smirked. "Why would I say that? I don't own you."
He smirked as he nuzzled her neck. "Because I want to hear it."
"Fine," she said. Moving closer to him, she brought her lips to his ear. "I own you, Mr. McClain," she whispered heavily.
He shuddered as she said that. Smiling, he moved her closer so that she was on top of him. "Yes, you do."
She smiled. "You are so not getting anywhere until I know for sure that I own you."
He smirked as he stared up at her. "But you do own me. You said so yourself, or should we make it official somehow?"
She moved off him and started to get out of bed. "Sleep with Lilith, then tell me she's nothing to you. That's official enough."
He pulled her by her pajama bottoms back into bed and against him. "Stay here. I don't wanna get up and you're warm."
She smiled and nodded. "Alright...but no sex."
"I make no promises," he whispered, pulling her into his chest he snuggled against her; all but dwarfing her small frame with his.
She could hear his heart beat with how close she was. They laid like that for hours until hunger got the best of them and they finally got up, dressed, and went down for what was now lunch.
He rubbed his shoulders as he sat down. They say that too much sleep is the same as not enough and he was definitely feeling that way right now. "So, it's been a few days. Is there any other questions that you'd like to ask me?"
"Not until you sleep with Lilith," she said as she started to eat.
"Just so we're clear on this. You're telling me to sleep with her." He wanted to get this in writing so that when the deed was done she wouldn't hold it against him.
Leia nodded. "Yep."
"Okay then." He set down his fork and stretched with a small yawn. "I'll grab my coat."
She watched him stand. Pushing her stuff around the plate she nodded. "You should sleep over there to so take some clothes...call me in the morning."
He was about to ask how he was going to call her, but then he remembered his cell phone. "I will," he promised. Heading upstairs, he grabbed some clothes.
Leia sat at the table alone, her maids standing over with silent eyes. He hadn't even left and already she was feeling so alone. She sighed. She would call the boys tonight...talk to them and remind herself why she was letting this happen. Patrick and her relationship was unique and it needed to be treated as so. Patrick could get bored with her at any moment and he if is attracted to someone he should explore it. After all...they aren't really committed to each other. There was no promise to keep them together. If she didn't let him explore his options eventually he would resent her then leave her anyways.
Leia pushed her food around on her plate. Slowly, she stood. "Draw me a bath please. Lots of bubbles." The maids nodded as she walked away.
Patrick didn't bother calling his driver. He felt that guy was going to have a decent pay check for just sitting on his ass. Pulling his coat tighter, he threw his bag over his shoulder and started the trek to Samuel's house. Knocking on his door, he nodded to Samuel. "I'm going to deflower your daughter."
"Are ye now? Well, do you have protection?"
"Aye."
"Do you have plans to marry her?"
"Nope."
"Ah. Well. Ye know the way to her room."
Leia sat back in the water with Rio and Gabe on video chat through her laptop. They stared at her in silence for a long time as her hands played in the bubbles.
"Are you insane?"
"No, she's stupid. How in the hell does him sleeping with someone else make sense to you? And with your old friend? With the daughter of the man that was like a father to you? With the daughter of your mother's best friend?" Gabe snapped harshly. "Come home! Come home this moment!"
"I'm not coming home," Leia said and moved closer to the screen on the shelf next to the tub. "This has to happen. I would much rather have him sleep with her on my ok than cheat on me later," she added softly.
"How are you ok with this? How is it not hurting?"
"I never said I wasn't hurting."
There was a knock on the door. A man who seemed to have a metal rod inserted in his posterior end stood impatiently, waiting to be received into this castle like villa.
"So..." Patrick said as he opened the door. "I want to ravage you."
Lilith looked up from her homework. Her lips curved into a smile as she set her pen down and nodded to her bed. "Get undressed so I can see how eager you are to see me."
"There is someone at the door," Leia said. "The maids are gone. I have to go."
"Leia! Come home!" Gabe demanded again but she closed her lap top.
Slowly she got out of the bath and wrapped a towel around her. Walking down stairs she made a trail of water all the way to the door. Leia opened it and looked at the man. "You so better not be here to rape me."
The man started at her through thick black glasses. "Ma'am. I can assure you that I am not here to violate you. Is a Patrick McClain here?"
"He lives here but right now he's fucking my childhood friend. Who are you?" she asked. "And come in because it's cold and I'm wet."
"I see. So he's with another child." The man took out a phone, completely ignoring her. "Yes. It seems that he's engaging in predatory acts on children."
"Fine, stay out there. I really don't care." She shut the door in his face and started up the stairs again.
He reached out and knocked on the door again. "It seems that the girl is hostile."
Leia groaned and turned around. Slowly she walked down the stairs and opened the door. "What the hell do you want? It's fucking cold, I'm wet, you won't come in, and it's late. Either go away or I'll call someone to drag you away."
"My name is agent Carter. I'm investigating his brother, Michael McClain. I believe he might have been a traitor to his country and that he passed crucial information onto Patrick before his death."
Leia pulled her towel tighter. "Yeah, I think that's bull." She closed the door again.
He groaned and knocked the door again. "Whether you wish to believe it or not, this is a serious matter." He pulled out his badge to show her.
Leia yawned. "Good for you. Now go away because I'm not talking to you and I don't really see what business you have her."
"Very well then. I will just go talk to Mr. McClain personally. Please point me in the direction of the young girl he is brutally raping?"
"Not going to happen."
"Then I shall find out on my own. I guess that since Mr. McClain isn't a willing participant he will have to be extradited to the US." The man smirked as he turned toward his waiting limo.
Leia closed the door. She didn't want to deal with this. Not now. With another yawn, she started back up the stairs to get her phone.
Patrick closed his eyes, Lilith's frame was on top of him. She was a freak. That much was true. He thoroughly enjoyed their little...experiment. They were both covered in sweat, the bed sheets torn from their fun. He couldn't get over it. She was nothing like Leia in the bed. It was rather...aggressive. He had the claw marks to prove it.
With her passed out on top of him, he made his decision. Sliding out from beneath her, he started to get dressed. Writing a small note for her, he went downstairs, nodding to Samuel as he started back to Leia's house.
Leia sent Patrick a text about the little visit from the man. She told him not to come home and to stay with Samuel until she found a safe place for him. Already she was trying to set up something for him but this time...things were different. She wasn't going with him.
Patrick's phone sat beneath Lilith's bed. Having fallen out when his pants were...forcibly removed from him. He whistled while strolling back home, unaware that eyes were upon him.
"Is that him?"
"Aye," a voice whispered.
Leia started packing her things. Getting on her phone she called Gabe. "I'm coming home. Pick me up at the airport?"