Chapter 6

Two months later - Christmas Eve

Jaime was now 18 and on her birthday Glen sent her mom divorce papers and had the police remover her from his home. She demanded that Jaime had to come with her but the police stated that she was now 18 and it was up to her. Jaime of course opted to stay and wait for Glen. He had given her the best birthday present possible. Now that it was Christmas she wanted to give him the best Christmas present possible - HER.

Raven had actually been leaving her alone lately but some of her friends had seen him with Jane. Jaime decided that that couldn't be good. She had decided to tell Glen everything and see what he thought.

Glen walked in the house finding no lights on. Glen was sure that Jaime would have stayed behind. Walking upstairs no he turned the knob to Jaime's door and looked inside. Her bed was empty and all her stuff gone. He walked down the hall to his room hoping that she'd just gone out with the girls.

Opening the door he looked in. His room had been redone. It was covered in red and had all of his trophies and wrestling awards around as well as pics of him with his friends: Taker, Al Snow (smiles at Sil) and many others. Jane hadn't let him put them out saying they were foolish. As he stepped inside he noticed there was a different bed and a red couch in the corner and on it was a sleeping Jaime.

He walked over to the side of the couch. Leaning down he softly kissed her on the lips and her eyes popped open and she sat up. Seeing Glen there sent shock waves through her body. Glen began kissing her again as he sat down on the couch. He pulled her on top of him and kept kissing her. He craved her lips.

"Glen," she gasped when they finally broke. "I-I-"

"You talk to much." And he kissed her again. First teasing, then demanding, he nibbled on her mouth. His hands began exploring the softness of her skin, the nip at her waist, the firmness of her hips. He couldn't get enough of her.

"I need..." she said.

"Yes?" "We have to...."

"We will, we will," he said between kisses. In the past he'd loved taking his time the first time with different women but now he couldn't touch her or kiss her fast enough. He'd never felt this kind of desire for a person before. He had to be inside her just like he had to breathe to survive. In one swift move he sat up, pulling her across his lap then lifted her , resting her astride him. Jaime gasped. Half a heartbeat later she was bare to the waist. Then he leaned forward and took a nipple into his mouth and sucked.

She almost cried out with pleasure. She though she'd die. After that there was no thoughts, no nothing. Nothing except his lips on her breasts. She gave herself over to his hot mouth. The only thing she cared about was the feeling of his tongue and the magic it created.

"You taste so sweet." He said. "I want you so bad I can't breathe."

"I have to see you. All of you." Jaime said.

He slid from the couch to the floor taking her with him and before she reached the ground he whisked the her pajama pants and tossed them to the side.

She was a fire burning only for him and he wanted so bad to plunge into the flame. He held her face and devoured her mouth until her lips were swollen. It wasn't enough. Gazing into her eyes he ran his hand down her shoulders, to her back, pulling her to him for another kiss.

She wanted to touch him, taste him. She wanted to sink into him until they melted together. She wanted the rest of the pleasure that he could give her.

She reached for the buttons on his shirt. "I want to touch you, see you." she managed to whisper.

Glen was way ahead of her by the time she finished the buttons he had removed the belt and unzipped his pants. He struggled his shirt off his broad shoulders, stopping for quick kisses.

"Hurry," she whispered.

He stood up, shoving down his underwear and pants at the same time and kicking them to the side. Then he pulled her up to him.

"Now?" she asked.
"Soon baby, real soon."

With both hands he cupped her breasts, coaxing her body forward until her nipples touched his chest and his sex met hers. Only the thin layer of lace underwear prevented flesh from touching flesh.

"Please." she begged him.

He slipped one hand around to the small of her back, holding her while the other slipped inside her panties to cup her.

She cried out in pleasure. Her need ran through her.

"Is this what you want?" he asked. He stroked her and with every touch lightening ran through her.

"Yes."
"More. You want more don't you?"
"More. Yes. All of it."
"Easy." he said.

She didn't want to take it easy. She wanted everything he had to give. "You want to feel me?"

"Yes." He hooked his thumbs in the waist of her panties and pushed them down.

"Now. You want to feel me now?" "Yes"

He put his hands under her arms and lifted her up just enough to slip his hard, hot sex between her legs without entering her. And he began to move. The shock of her first climax ripped through her body.

Glen wanted to give her all the pleasure he could but he wasn't sure he could last much longer. They way she was moving against him, on her own now, he didnGÇÖt' think heGÇÖd have to wait much longer. He gently laid her on the floor.

"Beautiful." he whispered running his hands over her breasts and her belly. He began sucking her breasts and stroking her. When he slipped a finger inside her he felt her stiffen for a moment. Mindless with his own need his control snapped.

"I need to be inside you." He pushed her legs apart and plunged deep. Then froze.

"Jaime?" The split second of pain she'd felt disappeared beneath a wave of pleasure so intense she thought it'd overwhelm her. But he stopped and wouldn't allow her to move. She had to have more. "Please," she whispered, nearly insane with need.

"Wait." "No. NOW."

He began to move quickly inside of her. Pounding in and out. Going as fast and hard as he could. Their orgasms hit them at the same time and they collapsed into each others arms. Falling into a deep sleep.

Chapter 7

When Jaime woke up Glen was gone. Was I that bad? Did he just want one thing and now he's going to throw me out to?

Her thoughts were interrupted when she smelled bacon cooking in the air and Glen entered the room carrying a tray.

As he sat down on the bed she noticed all of her favorites bacon, strawberries, grapes and a banana. As well as fresh squeezed orange juice. Glen sat down next to her and they ate quietly.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Glen asked as he stood up and pushed down his boxer shorts. "Sure." Jaime replying standing up and following him into the bathroom.

After Jaime undressed they got into the shower and Glen turned on the water. He picked up the shampoo and washed Jaime's hair, rinsing it out and making sure not to get any soap in her eyes. Then he grabbed the bar of soap and washed Jaime's body thoroughly and carefully, making sure not to miss any part. After he was done Jaime did the same.

After they finished with their shower they wrapped a towel around themselves and walked into the bedroom.

"You have to get dressed now because some of the boys are coming over later." Glen said pulling on a pair of jeans.

As Jaime started dressing she remembered she was going to tell him about Raven's letters and Raven and Jane hanging out together.

"Glen, can you sit down for a second please? I have something I need to tell you and I know I should have told you a long time ago but Jane told me not to and I thought that everything would stop. And you'll probably hate me after I tell you but I have to tell you...." Jaime was cut off when Glen put a finger up to her mouth.

"I could never hate you, just tell me what it is." Glen said sitting on the edge of the bed. Jaime went on to tell him everything.

"I'll kill him! I'll kill them both!" Glen said jumping up and throwing the tray of food across the room. He punched a hole through the wall and grabbed a shirt running downstairs and out the front door.

"Where are you going?" Jaime yelled after him hoping he didn't do anything bad. Jaime ran out the door after him to run right in to a muscular wall. As she looked up from her place on the ground she looked into the eyes of Glen's best friend, Mark. "Where's the fire girl?" Mark asked helping her up.

"You have to find Glen he's going to do something bad." Jaime rambled off. "Woah, slow down what do you mean he's going to do something bad?" Mark asked. "He went after Jane and her boyfriend, Raven." Jaime screamed.

It was then that Jen showed up. "You have to find him before something bad happens." Mark ran to his car, taking with him Jeff Hardy and a few other guys. Jaime got into her truck with Jen following them at a close distance.

Chapter 8

As we pulled up at the house that Raven usually hung out at and found Glen's car out front. She ran in following close behind the guys. She looked around frantically, not finding a sign of Raven, Jane or Glen.

Jen entered and had a bad feeling. She quickly grabbed her cell and dialed 9-1-1. Jaime and Mark walked into the first room on the top floor and heard noises. As they peeked through the half-open door there stood Raven and Jane standing over a badly beaten Glen.

Jaime grabbed a nearby vase and Mark grabbed a golf club, propped against the wall. Mark busted into the room and quickly hit Raven from behind with the club as Jaime broke the vase over a surprised Jane's head. Mark hit Raven a few times as the police showed up to cuff and take away Raven and Jane.

Jaime ran over to Glen praying that he was okay. "I'm okay," Glen said quietly wiping the tears from Jaime's eyes. By the next day Glen was out of the hospital only suffering a minor concussion and a bruised rib. As Glen and Jaime entered their home once again they knew that Jane and Raven were out of their lives forever and they could now live without worries, well at least not any major ones.

The End

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