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[Deklan Douglas Davenport]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! To Deklan this was almost as it was a dream their lips so close the sweet smell of her pefume mixed with booze just like the night they had sex and it was damn good and passionate too, and it just brougt back the memories, her lips had stolen his and he was in no position to think now that this was wrong and submitted to the kiss, it was perfect and he kissed her back with as much passion and desire and need for her as she did him right now, pulling her closer to him as close as he could get her too him letting his hands wander down to her ass and giving them a giving them a right squeeze before he had spanked that bum playfully, then he had broke his lips from hers resting his forehead against hers, his heart beating rapidly against hers, and trailed kisses against her jaw line and nipped playfully at her ear, and hell he was really getting hot under the collar with the want and desire for her like the night they had first shared, "We should get out of here." he told his face a litle flushed and his voice a little weak due to the fact her was turned on and blown away with amazement with the kiss. How he loved her, and he was always amazing with Jess and if she was indeed his it would make him delightful, but they should get going shouldn't they? #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Chevrolet Winchester]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! Holy wow. When Deklan kissed her it was the perfect mix of passion, perfection and that feeling you could simply die. She didn't quite know how he'd got her going so fast but as Deklan's hands moved over her ass, she had to fight herself not to moan into his kiss. His hand collided with her bum with a hard spank and she found herself gasping as he moved his lips away. Her eyes closed and her teeth grazed her lip as she felt his lips against her jaw and his teeth against the soft flesh of her ear. Was this what dying felt like? It felt pretty damn close. She could swear every organ in her body had given up and all that was keeping her alive was holding him and the fact her arms still refused to shift from around his shoulders. She heard him speak but her lips were still unable to say anything and her eyes still refused to open. Instead her lips moved to his once more, this time playing a delicate peck against his lips. Her head tilted and her nose gently batted the end of his, gently nuzzling it in an eskimo kiss. She couldn't do it. She couldn't not say it, so instead she whispered into him. "I need you." Her voice was cracking as much as his was. Hell everything about her was. She coulda sworn that ten minutes ago she was fighting herself to get to the bottom of a whiskey bottle and now? Well she didn't really have a clue what was going on now. #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Deklan Douglas Davenport]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! Deklan's head was so lost in the clouds right now and filled with emotions. Can you really blame him? He tried his best for years to act normal around her and tried to forget that night and here and now maybe that night was a good thing and he could do something good for Jessica if he was a match. He just wanted to hold onto Chey as if his life depended on it as if this was some dream that was going to go away. She had gasped as he spanked her playfully, and he grinned to himself as his lips trailed off to her ear placing sweet kisses along the side she smelled so good it was unbelieveable, he told her they should go, and they should, but she drew him back to her lips for a small kiss, and nuzzling eskimo kisses. He gave into those and eskimo kissed her back listening to her words, soft sweet and crackling voice just like his. Everything in him was on over drive right now. How could she do this to him? What was it about her? he whispered softly against her lips. "but we can't stay here, chey." he told her they were in a bar and people were probably looking at them like get a room already lookis. He let his hand wander up her back and into her hair brushing his tongue hungerly over them lips for a deeper passionate kiss and they surely needed to get going before the clothes start to come off . #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Chevrolet Winchester]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! He was killing her. He really was. Her skin felt so hot it was like it was burning and as his hands moved up her body she just wanted to burst. He'd told her they couldn't stay but his actions contridicted his words as his hands moved into her hair and his tongue attacked her lips. Of course, said lips almost instantly slipped open to let him inside, her tongue literally attacking his. Chey wasn't normally one for PDA but right now she couldn't keep herself off him for that long. While it pained her to do so, Chey forced herself to untangle her tongue from his and pull her lips away. Her breathing was fast and unsteady as she pulled herself back to look into his eyes. Her lips turned up into a bold smile that seemed to instantly creep from happy to naughty. "Did you drive?" Even Chey couldn't believe she just said that. But one thing was for sure, it wasn't the alcohol speaking. If anything, Chey felt more sober than she ever had before. #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Deklan Douglas Davenport]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! Kissing Chey really wasn't helping them get out of her now was it? He was intoxicated and not by booze, but with them lips the want the need the desire to have more of them. He just couldn't help himself there was something about her. She had let his tongue slip in and their tongues danced as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and his hands loved wandering that body of hers, he couldn't help himself he was drawn into her. She had been the one to break away and he was sat there breathlessly and his heart was pounding a mile a minute he swore and every fiber of his being wanted her, wanted her bad as much as she had said she needed him. He needed her too. He needed to know this wasn't some dream. If it were he would be waking up right about now. She had this naughty smirk on her face, and he couldn't turn away from it, He was intoxicated now by her gorgeous eyes. He could just stare at them all day if he could. He could barely speak.. "mmmmhhhhmm" he let out softly, and scrummaged in his jacket pocket and dangled them in her face.."shall we go?" he asked stupidly. Duh the answer was hell yes, but his brain wasn't in the most logical of places and stupidness could sprew out at all interevals because dude was a big ball of mush right now and just wanted her, wanted every bit of her badly. He was so turned on and usually he had more control of himself at times like this why did, he now. He slipped them out of the booth, and settled her on her feet making sure she was steady, and pulled her out to the car. His cheeks were still flushed. " Where shall we go?" he said, pulling her into a hug wanting the closeness. #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Chevrolet Winchester]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! It was so hard to even breathe. It felt like there was a weight on her chest trying to stop her from doing so. As his hand's went to his jacket, her eyes slowly ran down his body. Ho-ly shit. She was dying. She swore it. There was no other explaination for this feeling. She'd never felt like this before. Ever. He'd held his car keys in front of her face and she propmtly let her finger slide through the keyring and gently lifted them from his hand. He'd asked if they should go and a small giggle escaped her, her head nodding gently. She didn't even have to try and move, he was doing it for her. She held onto him as he moved out of the booth and let her body gently fall from his, her legs straightening out and her feet reaching for the ground. Her eyes slid over him, going slightly wide as they looked down. A satisfied grin replaced her previously cheeky smirk and she moved her hands into his twisting her body to stand in front of his and pulling his arms around her. She had thought she could feel it but what she'd seen wasn't easily concealed and she didn't want every one in the bar to see it too. Her hands probably clung to his arms a lot more than they should have as she moved out to his car. Her heart just refused to calm down. It was ridiculous. They finally reached the car and it was like it had never taken so long to get somewhere. As they got close, she pressed the button on his keys to unlock the door, turning into him as he held her. Eyes darting around the empty car park and towards the basically empty bar, Chey reached back to grasp the door handle, gently tugging the door open until she felt it hit her and then forced herself around it. Her body covered the entrance to the car and she pushed herself up onto her tip toes. Her lips gently brushed against his as she whisper to him, mischief dripping from every word. "Who says we have to go anywhere?" And with that she gently pushed the front seat forward and crouched down to slip into the back of the car. #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Deklan Douglas Davenport]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! It was insane right now how he was feeling his reason should be telling him now, but reason was long gone and out the door now wasn't it? It wasn't a dream this! She had slipped his keys from him, and as soon as they got up to go outside, she had stood in front of him probably so the patrons of the bar couldn't see the thing growing in his pants for the need and want for her. He wouldn't doubt if she could feel it poking her. When he hugged her to him when they were near the car, he took in the smell of her closing his eyes, he tried to take a deep breath. The doors had been unlocked by Chey as soon as they had been close enought to his baby, and she seemed to already try to get him in that car when he asked her where they shall go, she had stood on her toes, and her lips brushed softly against his and he swore to god he could have died right then in there. He was under as spell and he was under a spell hard a spell of love, desire, and want for her.. she had whispered against his lips about who said they needed to go anywhere at all before slipping into the back set and he stood there in wow, blinking to himself, before he sliipped into the backseat closing the door and pulling her closer to him by that smexy ass of hers and fiddled with the material of her shirt to pulll it off, but before pulling it off her had brought his lips to hers once again kissing her hard as if trying to prove to her how much he really wants her, and pulling tugging at that shirt after their lips had parted. #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Chevrolet Winchester]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! Never one to be bold, one thing Chey hadn't done, was had sex in a car. Generally she was a bed kinda girl. Yet here she was, moving into the backseat of her best friend's car and encouraging him to follow. She didn't know if this was Deklan's style. She didn't really care. There were a lot of things she did care about but that wasn't one of them. She didn't care about what he'd done, just who he was and that he wasn't going to hurt her. She couldn't handle any more hurt in her life right now. This just felt so right. So perfect. As the car door closed, it was like everything changed. Until that moment, he had an escape. He could run if he want to. Well he could still. But to Chey, that was an indictation that he wanted her too. That he, in some way at least, felt the way she did. His hands hit her ass heavily and pulled her into him, she lifted her body and moved to gently slide herself into his lap, one leg bend and laid beside his legs and the other outstretched and touching the floor as she kissed him back. She wanted as little space between them as possible but gave him just enough room to untuck and lift her shirt. Chey lifted her arms, the backs of her fingers gently grazing the soft material on the roof of his car, closing her eyes and using her hips to gently grind against his lap. #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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[Deklan Douglas Davenport]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

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[Chevrolet Winchester]

there's a fire starting in my heart

reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP ! The only noise in the car was the gentle sounds of the both of them struggling to breathe. Her body shimmered gently beneath his, her lips kissing his back hard and desperately. She couldn't believe she'd been able to hold this in for so long. The more time she spent in that car with him, the more that fateful night 2 years ago came back to her. She'd spent so long spinning the line 'He's just my best friend' because she was pretty sure she loved him from the moment she met him and that love was something she just couldn't handle. It was hard when you'd never felt a certain way for someone and they seemed so much happier with someone else. She wasn't one to wait her turn so she'd found herself with a guy she didn't even like. It was a bad move, now she felt that more than ever, but tvery moment with craig brought them here. They wouldn't have Jessica and they probably wouldn't have this moment. Her chest struggled as her breathing refused to fix itself and her eyes found themselves staying shut as she tried her best to keep together. As the adrenaline left her body she could feel herself start to shiver beneath him. It was wrong, but she found herself comparing this to everyone else. Not the sex but the feeling. The way her body ached for him. She'd loved Craig and Bastian, she knew she had. There was nothing about love that was mistakable. You know when you feel that way. But this was so intense it was unbelievable. The idea that the man she was yet again whispering I love you to, could be the father of her child was... wow. She still remembered when Jessica was a born... the way she didn't want to hold her and the way Craig found it so easy. The way he handed the new born buddle to her like it wasn't a big deal. She remembered the way that Deklan just stared at her with an amazement but the same sadness that Chey did. The way he'd touched her cheek gently and kissed her nose but when she asked if he wanted to hold her, he'd looked at her with fear. She'd always assumed that he was just scared to hold a new born but part of her was wondering if he felt the way she did. Maybe that fear was just him being scared to love her far too much. Did he know? Did he feel it?? At Christmas, even his mother kept referring to her and Jessica as family. Was that the illusion of 'Deklan's practically my brother' that they'd withheld for so long or was it a feeling they had too? No matter what it was, it didn't matter. He'd said he loved her and he always would so what did that mean? Did that mean he wanted her? That she was more than just sex in the back of his car? She was still shivering, tears filling her eyes as she looked up to him. She was so full of love and fear that it was ridiculous. She was too scared to really say anything. But luckily for her... she didn't have to... as she shivered and looked up at him, the feeling of love and the sound of just their breathing were interrupted by the sound of a phone going off. For a moment, Chey panicked and thought of the little girl lying in a hospital bed as she wasted time with Deklan in the back of his car, but then she also remembered the cell phone she'd left in the room with her baby girl. Lifting her hand to quickly shift a run away tear, Chey turned her head towards the sound. "That's you...." #### WORDS , TAG , OUTFIT , ANY NOTES KEEP IT SHORT!

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