EroticReverie

Huxley

I walk in the house wondering where the hell Mila went, and see Jax walk out of the bathroom. He lifts his head and sees me, then runs a hand through his hair and walks down the hall. 

"You see Mila?" I ask him. 

He huffs a laugh and throws his thrumb over his shoulder.

"Bathroom." he says and I look at the door then at him, then back to the door. I've got a million fucking questions right now. But I go to the bathroom, and open it. Mila lifting her head, the faucet running as she scrubs at her dress. Her eyes are filled with tears. 

I'm ready to turn and go fucking punch Jaxx for whatever the fuck he said or did to her. 

She sniffles and looks back at her dress, scrubbing and scrubbing, but there's nothing even there, just a wet spot from the water and wash cloth.

"Sunshine?" I say gently as I close the door and walk over to her. 

A small little sob escapes her and she drops the washcloth and her dress, turning to me and burying her face into my chest. I grab her head, holding it, wrapping my arm around her. 

"I hate him." she cries quietly. "I fucking hate him." 

I slip my fingers in her hair and grab it gently and kiss the top of her head as I make kicking Jaxx's ass top priority after I make sure she's alright. 

"What the fuck did he say to you?" I ask her and she shakes her head. 

After afew moments of crying she stops enough to tell me what happened. 

"Shit." I curse softly and pull her back into me. What a fucking asshole. 

"I'll take care of it." I tell her. But she shakes her head. 

"I just want to go home." she says and I nod. Stroking her hair. 

"Okay, I'll take you home." I tell her, but keep holding her. What a fucking dick. The fucker couldnt stand how much he wanted her. Wanted to hate her so fucking bad, that he made himself treat her like a slut, and call her a whore after cumming on her? That was a new level of fucked up, even for Jaxx. 

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I grab her things for her, and make sure she doesnt have to see him or little Penelope before we leave. I apologize to her profusely. Feeling like it's my fault, that maybe I shouldnt have brought her to the house, at least not overnight. It was my fault she was crying because of him. 

I hold her hand while I drive her home.

"Is your dad home?" I ask and she shrugs. 

"Do you want me to come in?" I ask. 

She doesnt respond and doesnt look at me. 

"Maybe he's right." she says. 

"That I don't belong." 

"Hey." I say, quick to fucking end her train of through. 

"Look at me." I say reaching over, grabbing her chin and turning her face to me.

"You belong. You belong anywhere the fuck you wanna be sunshine. And you belong to me. And I'm not gonna let him throw his grown man temper trantrum and get away with it for making you cry like that, or doing what he did. I'll deal with him. I promise, I'll fucking deal with it. He's not gonna keep this shit up. It's his own fucking issues. It's got nothing to fucking do with you , alright? So forget what he did, and what he's said to you, because it's not about you. Got it?" I say and her chin wobbles as she nods. 

"I'm serious. The only reason he's a fucking dick, is because he knows you come from money. It's a shit fucking reason, and not an excuse at all, but he's just....he's never done well with the rich people around here. He KNOWS you're not like the people he hates. He knows it sunshine. That's why he's fucking pissed off. Because he's an ignorant fuck, and wants to believe that anyone with money or that comes from money are shit people. But he knows you're not. We all fucking know you're not." I say and lean over and kiss her and press my forehead to hers. 

"Let me come in sunshine. I don't want to leave you like this." I whisper to her, exhaling with relief when she nods in agreement. 

The house is a fucking palace of glass floor to ceiling windows in the back, and our footsteps echo in the empty grand fucking hall foyer with two giant stair cases on either side.  I don't make any comment about the fucking place, because I don't need her thinking I give a fuck about where she lives or the comfortable lifestyle she has. Because pretty homes don't mean shit. I already knew he life wasn't perfect. I wouldnt say anything to make her think I thought of her any differently for it.

I follow her up the right stair case.

"He's not home. He won't be until late." she says as I drop her duffel bag inside her enormous bedroom. It was spotless and neat and clean and minimal. A giant bed that could fit several people in was lifted on a platform at the center of the room, and fake fireplace took up a spot on the opposite wall, floor to ceiling windows lined the one wall, that lead to an open empty balcony.

There were no personal touches. No fucking yellow. It made me sad. This was where she lived, but this wasn't a fucking home for her. 

"then I'll stay till you tell me to go." I say and pull her into me and cup her face with one hand and push my hand over the back of her head and down the back of her soft brown hair and kiss her softly. 

"what if he makes you hate me?" she asks, looking down and I lift her chin, making sure she's looking at me.

"Nobody is gonna hate you. Especially not me. Ever." I say and kiss her nose. 

"I dont want to cause problems for you with him. He's your brother." she says. 

"Sunshine....you aren't causing any problems. I already told you...it's all him. He's the problem. You see the way our friends accepted you? The way Leif accepts you? He's the only one with a problem, and it's got nothing to do with anything you did. You're perfect." I say and she sighs. 

"I'm serious. You're perfect sunshine." I say and she looks at me. I smile at her. 

"Why don't we get you cleaned up finally?" I say and kiss her forehead. "Then, I wanna cuddle you in that giant ass bed all day." I smile a bit more as she smiles at me with a nod.

"Okay." she says softly. 

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Showering with Mila, is gonna be new favorite hobby. The way the water slicks and drips over her skin, the way her wet body feels pressed against me as we make out in the shower. Once we're clean I drop to my knees and eat her out like she deserves, and then take her from behind slowly, my hands over hers, pressed against the tiles as she arches her back and pushes back into me with each of my thrusts.

"God" I groan quietly. "You feel so fucking good" I say in her ear. 

"so fucking good baby" I kiss her on the side of her face and she turns her head more and I kiss her as I fuck her slowly from behind. I could get used to this, to her, my only fear was that Jaxx could be right. Not about her using me as a "Bad boy", but that she was too good for guys like us. That someone like her deserved the best, and I wasn't the best. A girl like her deserved a guy that afford the expensive tiles of this shower that our hands were locked against while I pumped my hips into her. Someone who could afford to take care of her. I could love her, I could fuck her and make her laugh. But she deserved more than that. She deserved everything. I wouldnt be able to give her the security she was used to. We werent fucking poor anymore, but we werent rich either. We lived within our means, and allowed ourselves small pleasures, but mostly spent our money on helping our selected family, and others like us that needed it more than we did. 

"Hux" she cries my name into my mouth as I feel her pussy tighten and I groan. 

"yeah sunshine" I groan and kiss her. Capturing her moan as her orgasm milks my cock and has me spilling into her seconds after her climax begins and I thrust into her deep and groan into her mouth.

"I love cumming inside you" I breathe against her mouth and she pushes her mouth to mine again with a whimper. 

"You're mine forever sunshine" I tell her. 

"hux" she moans and then I kiss her temple and keep our hands pressed to the wall. 

"I'm not done sunshine....not even close."