"Wow." AJ breathed heavily, laying on his back in the middle of the bed. "Wow what?" Sydney asked, pulling up her leather pants. "That was crazy..." he breathed. "Absolutely crazy." "And you loved it." Sydney replied, putting her shirt back on. "You loved every second of it." "I never said I didnt. I just said it was wild." AJ smiled, propping himself up on an elbow. "Where you going now?" Sydney began brushing her hair.
"Are you asking me a question?" Sydney asked politely, pulling the gun off the floor. "Uhh, not exactly. Just talking outloud to myself hoping you'd answer the question." AJ smirked. Sydney climbed back up onto the bed, straddling his waist. "I will go wherever I please and YOU will go wherever I please. Right now, I am going to go get some food. You are going to get dressed and come with me. Understood?"
AJ shook his head and waited till she climbed off to retrieve his clothes. Walking down the stairs, he wanted to reach out and touch her, to grab her and take her back into the bedroom, to rip off every last piece of clothing she had on... but she had a gun. If he did that- she might very well hurt him.
Sydney walked into the kitchen, turning on the bright lights and walking over to the fridge. AJ swallowed hard as he watched her bend over to look into the fridge. "Problem McLean?" Sydney asked turning towards him. "No ma'am. Just admiring your backside." AJ said honestly and Sydney laughed. "Well, give me a few minutes here and I'll give you a closer look." She walked past him, growling in his ear. "Ok!" He grinned and followed her happily. "Wait." Sydney stopped suddenly, putting her finger up to her lips to quiet him. "What?" he whispered, leaning towards her mouth as she spoke. "You hear that?" she mouthed. AJ stopped, hearing the noises coming from down the hall. He smiled and nodded. "Alyssa is gettin' some... I'm impressed." "Yeah, and we arent, so lets go." AJ said without thinking. Sydney whirled around, and smiled. "I like your way of thinking McLean. Keep it up and I wont have to use the gun.
Alyssa laid back on her pillow, gazing up at the ceiling. Her poor body was sore but it was satisfied and now it needed some rest. She looked at the clock and it had only been 2 hours since she pulled him into her room. Turning on her side, she saw Brian looking right back at her, smiling. "..The best I've ever had." Brian whispered, wrapping his arms around her waist. She curled up against his chest, their bodies entwined from beneath the covers. Letting out a quiet sigh, Alyssa slowly closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, her wish finally coming true.
