21. Homecoming

                                    

                                          
I woke up to the sun hitting my face and I turned over. I felt for Mason but he still wasn't there. It's been two days since that fight and he still didn't come home. Conner came back slap ass drunk and still crying but he came back.
                          
I walked down stairs and heard what I knew was the two guys getting ready for work. Rowan walked pass me looking for something and Conner still wasn't down. I put the tea kettle on and made there favourite tea. I made toast and lightly buttered it.
                          
I put there tea in there metal water bottles and placed it on the table with there toast next to it. Rowan grabbed his tea and toast and gave me a hug, Conner grabbed his and kissed my cheek as they ran out the door. I got my hug, kiss on the cheek but the only thing missing was my soft kiss on the lips by Mason.
                          
I walked over to the door and turned the lock but before I could the door flung open. Mason stood there clean in different clothes. He just looked at me but before he could talk I walked away. I walked up stairs and slammed the bedroom door close.
                          
I was so happy to see him but even more pissed to see him. He leaves for two day and expect me to jump into his arms. I searched for something to wear then the door opened. I didn't look up, I just kept looking for clothes.
                          
"I'm sorry." Mason said from directly behind me.
                          
I stopped looking threw the clothes and just stood there.
                          
"Sorry, you don't get to leave me and just say sorry." I said grabbing my robe. 
                          
I turned and moved passed him heading for the bathroom.
                          
"Tell me you still love me?" He said.
                          
I turned and looked at him shocked, he though after two days I stopped loving him. I was almost a insulted and it made me mad. I walked to him and hit his chest, he didn't move so I pushed at him trying to make him understand something. I pushed and tears started to form and anger was controlling me.
                          
I pushed harder but he still didn't move, he grabbed my wrist and I struggled against him. Pulling, kicking and screaming at him. He tried to control me but failed. I fell back onto  the bed and he was on top of me. He trapped my legs between his and held my hands over my head.
                          
"Jessica stop." He said low.
                          
"No, no you don't get to question my love for you. You abandoned me and I waited for you. I never stopped loving you but you left me like I wasn't anything to you." I said looking up at him.
                          
"Do you still love me? Because I'm not sure you really do." I yelled at him.
                          
"You know I fuckin love you, I needed space away from the house not you. I came back because I need you, I always need you." He pressing me further into the bed.
                          
I looked into him eyes and I felt complete again. He bent down and pressed his lips to mine. I missed his taste, I missed the feel of him inside of me. I should be pissed at him but right now I need him.
                          
I rolled my hips into him and he grunted but didn't let me go. I could feel his erection growing and my nipples respond by tightening under my thin shirt. I softly moan as his eyes roamed over me.
                          
"I want you." I said to meeting his eyes.
                          
"I want you to, but I want you to stop crying first." He said releasing my arms.
                          
He sat back on his knees and I reached up wrapping my arms around his neck pulling him down to me. He laid on top of me, his head over my heart and arms around me.
                          
"Where did you go?" I asked.
                          
"To our motel room." He said low.
                          
I pushed him up and he moved off of me. I stood up and started removing my clothes. He sat on the edge of the bed watching me. I grabbed my robe and wrapped it around me.
                          
"I'm going to see my mother today and I want you to come with me." He spoke low.
                          
"Of course I'm coming with you." I said walking out the bedroom door.
                          
I stopped when his soft hands wrapped around me.
                          
"Good, I knew you would and I never thanked you for the other day. You had my back with my dad." He said kissing my cheek from behind.
                          
"I'm your girl, I always have your back." I said.
                          
He turned me around and for the first time in what seems like forever, he was smiling. My heart ached at the fact he was happy. He bent down and kissed me and I returned it. He grabbed me by my bottom and picked me up walk us back into the room. 
                          
He sat on the bed taking me with, I sat on top of him. He slowly removed my robe and kissed my chest. His phone buzzed in his pocket and he ignored it and kissed the top of my breast.
                          
"Maybe you should get that?" I said smiling.
                          
He huffed and reached in this pocket pulling it out. Logan's number was on the screen and he answered it and kept kissing my breast.
                          
"What wrong?" He said.
                          
"How did it catch fire?" He looked up at me.
                          
"Did anyone get hurt?" He smiled and nodded his head
                          
"Alright I'll be there soon." He hung up and started kissing my chest again.
                          
I pushed him back with a giggle and he smiled at me.
                          
"What happened?" I asked.
                          
"The back room of the store caught fire, it not that bad and I know David started it. I always tell him not to leave lit cigarets in the back." He said laying back on the bed.
                          
"Aren't you the manager?" I asked and he nodded.
                          
"So don't you need to be there?" I said moving off him.
                          
"Yeah I do." He stood and fixed his jeans. His expression was sad as he moved his erection down.
                          
I placed my hand on it rubbing up and down it.
                          
"When you get back I'll help you fix this with every apart of my body." I said kissing him.
                          
He smiled and I fixed my robe you tying it up. I walked out the room and he followed behind me. We stopped at the front door.
                          
"Wait, how are you going to get there? I've never seen a bus around here?" I said looking up at him.
                          
"I have a car." He said.
                          
"Since when?" I looked confused.
                          
"Since I was seventeen, you just never seen it before. It was being worked on when I met you but I got it yesterday." He kissed my cheek and opened the door.
                          
I looked out seeing a dark blue car that was just as ugly as Logan's car. He stopped next to it and posed pointing to the car.
                          
"Logan's car looks a little better." I yelled to him.
                          
He pouted and blow me a kiss as he got in starting the engin. I closed the door and walked to the kitchen. Before I could get far I heard a knock on the door and ran back over. It had to Mason, maybe he forgot something. I unlocked the door and pulled it open.
                          
Mason's dad stood in front of me with a smirk on my face. Terror filled me and I was frozen in fear. I looked pass him but Mason was gone.
                          
"Happy to see me?" He asked pushing me back.
                          
He closed the door and started for me. I turned but before I could run he grabbed my wrist.
                          
"Let's talk babe." He whispered in my ear.