Aidan walked through the front door and smiled. The house and lights weren't going Amityville, which meant that Sally wasn't home. He slammed the door and stopped short. Sally sat on the windowsill crying.

"Sally?" He walked over and sat down. "The house, the pipes, it was all me. I was trying to tell myself along..." He looked at her confused. "What do you mean?" She looked at him with emotionless eyes. "Turns out I didn't just die." She felt tears running down her cheeks. She looked Aidan in the eyes. "Danny killed me."

Aidan looked at her surprisingly. "Your face." He smiled softly at her. "It was an accident. What? What happened?" She looked at her hands and sighed. "You'd never guess by looking at him. He's sweet looking, but Danny has a temper. I never let myself see it. He's passionate, that's what I told myself. He's crazy in love with me. That's why he's so jealous." Aidan touched her hands and squeezed them gently. He looked down at their hands and something flashed in his eyes.

He looked up at her and she could see the tears in his eyes. "Sally, I am so, so sorry." She looked out the window. "We had a fight. He was in a rage, and he shoved me. I fell down the stairs." She wiped away the tears. He felt his control snapping.

"All the times he has been here, going on about you." Sally felt the anger boiling in her. "He stood there. He looked at the evidence and walked away. He blamed it on me." That was it. Aidan got up and headed for the door.

"Where are you going?" He stopped and looked at her. "I'll be back." She got up and grabbed his arm. "No. Don't." He growled at her. "He's not getting away with this." She didn't know what to do, so she grabbed his face and kissed him.

She moaned as she felt his arms wrap around her. He raced them upstairs and threw her on his bed. He shredded their clothing and covered her body with his. He slammed each of her arms on the side of her head and kissed her hungrily.

Aidan lost all control when she had kissed him. He licked and suckled her pulse point, making her gasp and arch. He growled as she hooked a luscious leg around his hip, making them closer.

She threw her head back as he put a nipple in his mouth, while pinching and rolling the other. She felt herself getting wet, and she needed him now.

He lowered his head and inhaled her scent of vanilla and rain. He had to taste her. Primal hunger replaced gentle and slow. Her hands went into his hair and pulled, pushing him harder against him.

She made him feel. Made him feel things he couldn't remember ever feeling, except in his dreams.

Her whimper of pleasure and distress filling his ears as his tongue parted her lips and delved inside. "Your mine Sally, remember that.'' He was beginning to feel possessive, and dominant. His eyes slid over her naked body, heating her insides and sending juices spilling between her thighs.

"Don't hold back, all of you, all over me." She didn't want his control. She wanted his hunger. As frightening as it was, dominant and possessive as it could be, she wanted it all. "I want you wild." He gazed at her with erotic hunger. "How wild?" She pushed her hips into his; his gaze didn't miss the motion before looking at her with eyes, hotter, darker than they normally are.

He gripped her hips and plunged into her. His hips thrust into her; his erection plunged inside her, spreading the fire and sending it burning through her body.

Her hips flexed beneath him, arching to him as he fucked her with mindless hunger, took her with dominant strength. She was possessed, taken. Within minutes, the orgasm tore through her had her crying out at the pleasure that rushed through her system. It exploded through her; it released more than sexual tension.

She shuddered as she felt his release tare through him. He collapsed over her as his muscles began to relax.

Sally looked at Aidan and snuggled into him. "I love you." Aidan looked at her and pulled her closer. "Love you too. Now sleep, I'll need you soon." Laughing she closed her eyes and slept.