Black Rose

Chapter 14

Mallory's eyes flutter open, groaning she turns away from the sunlight shining through the window. Moving closer to Waylen she feels the bed cold and empty. Her eyes shoot open. He's gone. Sitting up, she groans. Sore. She feels the liquid drip onto the inside of her thigh. Gasping, she puts her hand below the covers, running her fingers through her folds, felling the sticky liquid. Smiling at the feeling, Waylen truly made her feel special last night.

She calls his name out, but no answer. Did she make a mistake? Did he only want her for sex? Where is he? Is this a sign to leave? Getting out of the bed she sees a piece of paper sticked to the bedroom door.

Good morning sweetheart.

You looked too adorable to wake up, but I got a call at six from my co-worker, saying he needs my help with a new case. I'll be back at about 12:30.

Please help yourself to whatever you want. Food, shower, TV...

-Waylen.

She smiles, relieved, his handwriting is incredible. Going to the bathroom quickly before walking down all the stairs until she arrives in the dining room, seeing her phone and their plates from last night. Grabbing it she reads the time. 11:45. Her stomach grumbling, distracts her. "I should probably eat." She mutters under her breathe. Walking into the kitchen she looks in the cabinets.

Rice Krispies, oatmeal, eggs, bread, sausage? She grabs the bread and butter, before looking in other cabinets for topping. Jam, Nutella, cheese, honey, ham, peanut butter. She grabs the cheese and ham, placing it onto her sandwich before walking back to the dining table, sitting down. Mallory grabs her phone to text Waylen.

Good morning.

Thank you for the lovely letter.

Before you come back can you please stop at a pharmacy and buy a box of Plan B? I am on the pill but just want to be sure :) I'll give back the money.

She continues to eat her sandwich in peace until her notification breaks the silence. Grabbing her phone, she opens the text from Waylen.

Good morning sweetheart.

I'm almost finished with work, but of course, and no you won't pay me back.

Smiling at the text she sends him a quick thank you before finishing her sandwich. After finishing her breakfast, she decides to do the dishes. It did take her quite a while, since last night's dishes were there as well before she was back upstairs in the bathroom, naked, waiting for the shower water to heat up. She gasps when she sees herself in the mirror. Her hair a mess, mascara smudged and pink purplish marks on her neck and collarbone. She walks into the shower. Turning around so her face is facing the water and her back the shower door.

The warm water hitting her skin. Throwing her head back so it hits her chest. Suddenly two hands wrap around her waist causing her to spin around, meeting a pair of beautiful blue eyes. "Sorry sweetheart, didn't mean to scare you." He smirks. She smiles up at him. "Hi." She says softly. "Hi." Leaning down he presses his lips on hers. "How you feeling?" He asks cupping her cheeks as the water hits her back. "A bit sore, but it's okay." She smiles up at him. "That's good...you wouldn't mind being a bit more sore, would you?" He asks leaning down kissing her neck causing her to let out a shaky breath. "I don't know, if I go another round with you, I'm gonna look like a Dalmatian." She laughs causing him to chuckle. "Well, you look really pretty with all my marks on you." He smirks looking at the hickeys he left on her.

She smiles up at him,pecking his lips only for him to pull her back in for more.