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Tris hated not being able to be with him. She was in love; Beatrice had never ever thought that she’d be able to fall in love with someone. She always thought she would end up with one of the guys her parents tried to set her up with but…one look at Ethan and she knew that the two of them were connected. All she wished was that they could show that connection, be in love out in the open. She wasn’t ashamed to be with Ethan. Not one bit. In just a few short months, she’d be heading off to college, she’d be able to live with Ethan, and her trust fund would come through so she wouldn’t have to deal with her parents. She couldn’t wait.

With a giggle Tris nodded, her lips curling into a smirk as she bit her lip. She rested her hands on his cheeks, cupping them as she kissed him back just as passionately. Her legs rested on either side of waist, wanting to keep him as close as possible. She was trying to keep him as close as possible. “I missed you..” she whispered. It had almost been a week and a half since Tris had seen her last because of school and other events. But he was here now, and that was all that mattered. She kissed his temple, his jawline, hands running along his body, feeling his chest. She brought his lips back to hers and kissed him again, nipping his lip. “I love you.”

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Ethan couldn’t wait until Beatrice came to live with him and they could finally openly be together without anyone stopping them. Tris would be eighteen and she would be out of her parents house and he wished the months would go by faster. He couldn’t stand how long it felt but as long as she was his, he didn’t care how long it took because at the end of the day she was still his girl despite her parents wishes. Ethan had denied himself happiness for so long that he had finally given in and allowed himself to be happy and Beatrice was the perfect woman for him. She was innocent and beautiful and she changed him, made him be a better man and with her he knew he could achieve so much.

“I missed you too.” he spoke softly leaning his lips against her own to return her kiss “I love you too, so much” he wanted her to be with him forever in every way possible. He knew if they were to loud Tris could easily come up with an excuse but they still had to try and keep it down but he couldn’t stand it, he needed her and he knew she needed him. He placed a soft kiss to her forehead before his gaze moved down and he pushed his member into her core allowing just the tip enter her before she adjusted to him and then he pushed himself hard and deep into her core feeling her walls clench around him caused a groan to move from his lips “Baby..” he groans softly, his hand came to grip onto the side of her thigh as his other hand gripped onto the fabric of the bed.

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If there was one thing Tris knew for certain, it was that she had never been with anyone like Ethan Evans. She’d had a boyfriend or two before, sure, guys that had been interested in her but…Tris had never really been captivated by any of them like Ethan captivated her. He had this natural poise and strength, this confidence that served as a beacon of light that drew people in like moths. Tris also knew that he was hiding something; she didn’t know what yet, but there was this feeling in the pit of her stomach that it was something important, at least to him, anyway. She hoped that maybe one day Ethan would be able to tell her what it was.

Ethan had made her this new woman she was becoming, she knew that for a fact. She’d been a virgin when she’d met him and now..a month later, and Tris already knew a lot about sex and being sexual that she hadn’t thought she’d ever know before. She was even feeling a little more confident at work and in a lot of other things that she did. It was sort of empowering when she really thought about it. The way her body reacted and rolled and rocked against his made her moan. she and Ethan were connected in one of the most intimate of ways. He’d been the first person to ever touch, kiss, and have her like this…He knew her body better than anyone else. She whimpered softly when he slid her down slowly onto his length, wrapping her arms around his neck a little tighter. She kissed him again hard, tugging at his bottom lip as she began to rock her hips against his, creating some delicious friction against her clit. “Ethan…”

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Fuck, what was this woman doing to him. He hadn’t felt this way about anyone and here she was making him consider wanting more then just what he wanted to make her happy. He didn’t want to lose her but he knew this wouldn’t be enough for her and she’d want more and he wasn’t sure if he would be able to give that to her and he knew if he couldn’t then he’d lose the best thing that ever happened to him but he wasn’t going to thing about any of that now. She was here with him now and that was all that mattered. Ethan was so fucking screwed up, she deserved a man better then him, who could give her everything she wanted and more but he selfishly didn’t want to lose her and it ate at him more then he’d ever admit.

When she began to rock her hips, he was pulled from his thoughts and a groan moved from his lips. One of his hands came to rest on her hip and he gripped it softly, he was going to actually let her take control of him and ride him how she wanted. He wanted her to explore her sexuality and part of that meant letting her learn how to ride him in a way that would make both of them feel good but fuck she was doing that just by rocking her hips. His other hand ran slowly up her stomach and over her breast and he softly began to caress her breast as a loud groan moved from his lips at the feeling of her core wrapped around him, he bit down on his bottom lip hard and his gaze met hers. She had the most beautiful eyes, they were so rare in his eyes and he loved her eyes, her lips. Fuck those lips, the way that she bit her bottom lip drove him crazy.

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She watched Ethan close the door and slowly walk back over to her. If Riley was being completely honest with herself, she would admit that her bodyguard was one of the hottest guys she’d ever met. If he wasn’t a bodyguard he could go into modeling, if he didn’t already do that. She didn’t know. But even though she really didn’t know all that much about him…Riley felt safe with him. Maybe that was because he was her bodyguard but, there was something calming about Ethan for her. Like Riley’s life didn’t have to be so hectic. She scooted over a little more so she was pressed a little closer to him, resting her head on his chest. “Thank you…” she murmured. “You smell nice…” Her eyes fluttered shut as she slowly fell asleep.

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He knew he probably shouldn’t be doing this but it was hard for him to say no to her. He didn’t know how others could ever say no to her because she was so beautiful and the sound of her voice just caused him to melt like puddy in her hands. His arm wrapped around her and his fingers moved up to slowly rub his fingers threw her hair in a soothing motion. He turned his head and leaned his own head against hers taking in the scent of her shampoo, he let out a soft breath and cleared his throat “thanks.” He mumbled softly at her compliment.

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Little More Than A Crush

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Alie had always admired Ethan, both as a teacher and a person. He knew what he was talking about in a class, was very organized and respectful to his students and coworkers. And then when she would see him out in town he was this amazing guy who was sweet, kind, very helpful to the people in the little town. Not to mention he was extremely hot just to add icing to the cake…but she could tell that he was sad, or just getting over a loss, maybe. As a medium Alie was just able to sense those sort of things. He had this sort of sad look in his eyes every now and then, and his whole demeanor would just change a little. Maybe it had been a girlfriend? She didn’t know. And it wasn’t really her place to know. Ethan was her teacher, and couldn’t be anything more, right?

When his eyes met hers Alie gulped thickly, watching him lean in closer. She kept telling her body to lean away, to stand up, anything to stop him from kissing her, but her body didn’t listen. And she was sort of happy that it didn’t. With a small intake of breath, Alie kissed Ethan back. God his lips were so soft; his mouth slanted over hers perfectly, almost like they were fitted for one another. She moaned softly when their tongues began to mingle, squealing softly when she was yanked onto his lap. Strong too. Feeling his hands grip her waist made her body shiver. She was ready to take off his shirt and feel up Ethan in all his glory when she suddenly heard a noise outside and she pulled away with a gasp. It was just a car honking on the road outside but….it had still startled the hell out of her. Her lips were kiss swollen and her breathing was a little heavy. She turned back to look at Ethan, biting her bottom lip and looking down. What had she just done? “S—Should I go?” she asked softly, not wanting to get trouble….even though she still wanted him.

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Ethan knew this was wrong, he was her teacher, he wasn’t supposed to be feeling the feelings he was for her not to mention kissing her and touching her the way he was but he couldn’t help it. His feelings for her seemed to ignite when they kissed and everything seemed right even though it was so wrong. His hands slowly moved down and over her ass and he gripped it hard pressing her body hard against his own and grinding her hips down against his. He loved the way she felt against her, how soft and perfect her lips were. He still couldn’t believe he was doing this, his mind was yelling at him to stop but he couldn’t. Every time she had worn a somewhat exposing outfit to school, he was supposed to yell and tell her to go to the principle’s office but he enjoyed seeing her in them and he knew it was wrong, so wrong but he couldn’t help how he felt.

His lips moved against her neck when she pulled away, he placed a soft kiss against her neck before his gaze met hers. One of his hands moved up to rest against the side of her neck, thumb tracing along her lower lip. His head shook “Don’t go..” he breathed out, he knew what he was saying, if someone caught them, he’d get fired and arrested. His lips leaned into her neck and he began to place soft kisses down along her neck sucking softly against her neck, his lips soon began to run down along the top of her exposed chest. His hand came down from the side of her neck and soon his hand was pushing up inside of her shirt, his hand came to rest over her breast and he gripped it softly. He leaned his lips up “Tell me to stop if your not comfortable..” he breathed into her ear before his lips brushed against her jawline gently biting it and tracing his tongue along her soft skin. 

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Hope to See You Again

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Hope could hardly believe her senses. Here was the man she loved. The man she’d searched for and hoped and prayed was still alive. And after almost a year here he was standing in front of her. Had she been in the sun too long? Had she eaten something that would make her hallucinate? It was only when he said her name that she really knew it for sure. This was Ethan. Her Ethan.

The blonde’s slow walk towards him soon turned into a run. She wrapped her arms around his neck and could feel her tears already beginning to slide down her cheeks. She didn’t want to let go of him. She was afraid that if she did she would realize she was just hugging air. But his strong arms, his voice, his eyes, all of these things that had been so familiar to her were back and she couldn’t deny that this was him. This was Ethan.

“You’re alive,” she whispered softly, pulling back a little to look at him, smiling more in this one moment than she had in the past 8 months. “I thought I was never going to see you again…” She cupped his cheeks, stroking them gently with her thumbs, wanting to feel any little part of him. As soon as his lips captured hers she felt home, eyes shutting automatically to enjoy him again. She let her guard down for the first time since the apocalypse. She deepened the kiss a little more, pressing her body closer to his to really feel his warmth. Pulling away just a little, remembering for a moment that they were here to meet a group they’d contact. “Are there more..? People, I mean,” she asked softly, hating to ruin their moment but wanting to make sure that everyone was safe.

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Ethan still couldn’t believe it was her, he had hoped and prayed that she had gotten out of town some how and lived and here she was. Alive, not a scratch on her body or a single bite and he was the happiest he’d been in so long. Since this damn hell happened. He had her and he would do EVERYTHING to make sure he never lost her again, he couldn’t lose her. He almost thought it was  a joke at first or that he’d died and gone to heaven but this wasn’t no joke and he was alive, he had his Hope back, his girl and his everything.

His arms wrapped around her small frame and he held her body close to his own never wanting to move from right there in her arms, he let out a breath and held her cloths. Fuck how happy he was to have found her. “I’m alive baby, I’m right here.” he spoke softly moving his hands up and resting his hands over hers before he leaned his lips down to press another kiss to her lips, his arms wrapping around her frame once more. He didn’t want this moment to end and if it wasn’t fr her breaking away from the kiss and speaking, he would have completely forgotten about his group. 

As much as Ethan didn’t want to breath there moment either, he had led his group here for a reason and they needed to make sure it was safe, they counted on him. “Oh yeah, the others, I have seven with me. A couple and there two young sons, two brothers and a woman who was by herself stuck in a car surrounded by walkers. Oh and a little girl, she’s only three, ever since I rescued her she’s been calling me dad, I didn’t have the heart to stop her.” He commented, a soft smile on his lips “come on” he commented before taking her hand in his. The little girl father did take a resemblance to Ethan, he had seen a picture of her parents in a frame when he rescued her, funny enough her mother reminded him of Hope. As he walked out, his group was shocked and confused, all except the woman, she seemed annoyed and Ethan knew she had been trying to get with him ever since he rescued her and he had denied her every time. “Everyone, this is Hope, my girlfriend that I’ve been trying to find, her group of survivors radioed us.” After he explained, the survivors all smiled and offered her a smile.

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She loved kissing Ethan; there was a sort of peace that washed over her whenever she did. Pulling away just a little so she could rest her forehead on his, Tris kept her eyes closed and sighed softly. He was so warm. “Can things always be like this?” She asked in a soft whisper, wishing that they could. “Where we’re together and the only thing we have to worry about is if we have groceries in the fridge and what’s on TV,” Beatrice chuckled softly. She would give anything for this to just be the life that they lived, now and forever. Tris opened her eyes and looked up at him; “…..I want this life with you..”

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Ethan knew that as long as he was even part of the gang there lives would always be put in danger, he let out a breath. He knew if he left the gang, the men wouldn’t kill him but they would still beat him..badly. It would be worth it, if he was able to just have a happy life and not have to worry any more. His hands came to rest on her waist and he gripped it softly “Baby, what if I left the gang..” he spoke softly tracing his tongue along his bottom lip, his thumbs pressed gently into her hips “I know the consequences of me leaving and I’m ready to deal with them, what if we just ran far far away after I left the gang and we start our lives over just the two of us?”

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Little More Than A Crush

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Alie smiled a little more and nibbled on her bottom lip, stepping inside of his classroom fully. “You sure?” She asked softly. “I wouldn’t want to inconvenience you or anything…” Alie was secretly happy that he was here. She wanted to get to know him. Even thought she knew that was a long shot, the brunette didn’t think just…having a conversation with him would hurt. The two of them talking about things while they worked was completely normal. Teachers and students did that all the time, right?

Coming towards him and sitting down in the chair he’d brought, Alie took off her backpack and set it at her feet, pulling out her work from his class and setting it down on his desk. She curled her hair behind her ear and took a pencil from his desk, pointing to one of the problems that was giving her trouble. “This one here…I’m not gonna lie, Mr. Evans, I don’t even know how to do it,” she chuckled a little shyly. Blue eyes glanced over at him as she offered him another light smile. God he even smelled good. And she hadn’t realized that his eyes were so blue….None of this was fair. She wished that she wasn’t his student; all the dirty thoughts she had rolling through her head right now might not be so bad. “Could you explain it to me?”

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Ethan watched her and he couldn’t help but move his gaze to her lips as she bit down on her bottom lip, he cleared his throat and adjusted himself on his seat before speaking “no you won’t be inconvenience me, please come in” Ethan spoke as he watched her. What she was wearing was not helping him try and get his mind back to the fact that he was her teacher and that they couldn’t be more then just that, a teacher and his student. He watched her come towards him and soon sit down and he got an overwhelming sent of the perfume she was wearing and she smelled amazing. He let out a soft breath tracing his tongue along his lips.

His gaze quickly moved to her work as she set it on the desk but he couldn’t help but look up at her and watch as she pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, she was so beautiful. When she looked up at him, his eyes met hers and fuck how amazing her eyes were. He traced his tongue along his lips before slowly biting down on his bottom lip, he kept repeating the fact that she was a student in his mind but it didn’t seem to be working. His gaze moved down to her lips when she spoke and he let out a breath before his gaze met hers “Yeah.” he breathed out softly in response to her question. His hand came to rest on the back of her chair as his eyes stayed on hers and before he could stop himself he was leaning in and his lips brushed along hers and before he knew it he was placing a hard but tender kiss on her lips not being able to control it any longer. After a few seconds, his kiss deepened, his lips parted and he traced his tongue along her bottom lip before moving his tongue slowly against her own. His hand moved down to grip her waist and in a second he had her straddled on his lap and the thoughts of the fact that she was his student moved from his mind.

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If there was one thing that Beatrice couldn’t think about, it was how she felt about Ethan. She knew that they couldn’t have a conventional relationship…even if he was a guy that actually dated. Tris knew that he just wanted something casual and she was okay with that…but she couldn’t help but wish it could be something more. Regardless, she was comfortable with their current relationship. She knew that Ethan lived a fast-paced, busy life, and as his personal assistant, Tris would know. She had to move at his speed when it came to what they were..she couldn’t blame him for that.

Her panties were off and she was being hoisted up before she could even register it. She kissed him deeply, passionately, moaning softly against his lips before they parted to let his tongue in to mingle with hers. Her body arched against his as the water rose above her waist, her core rubbing against his cock in the process. She wanted him so badly. If he took her right here in the bathtub she wouldn’t mind that one bit. She let out a little gasp against his lips when he gripped her ass, rocking his hips gently against his as the tip of Ethan’s cock rubbed against her clit. Her hands stroked the column of her neck gently, running along his shoulders and then back up to play with his hair gently.

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Ethan hadn’t met a woman like Beatrice before and he couldn’t deny the fact he thought about her each and every day. Even when they were at work, he couldn’t help but to just watch her, the way her expression changed when she was concentrating, the way she bit down on the end of her pen or the way she bit her lip that drove him completely crazy and just made him want to take her right there in the office. However, what would happen when she knew what he hid behind the locked door in his home. Would she run for the hills? After all she had been a virgin when they first met and if she knew what type of man he was would it scare her off, it terrified him because for once he didn’t want to lose her.

He knew that she was changing him and he didn’t even care that she was. His lips moved against her own passionately returning her kiss. A shiver ran threw his body as she touched him. The way there bodies reacted to one another, it was almost as though they were meant to be with each other. His hands soon moved up to her hips and he slowly lifted her up a bit, one of his hands moved down to guide the tip of his cock against her entrance and once he slid his tip inside of her, his hands returned to her hips and he slowly began to guide her down his length. A groan moving from his lips against her own as she wrapped so perfectly around him. He pushed her hips down against his own so that he was all the way inside her and he felt how her walls clenched around his length and it sent another groan from his lips.

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Tris couldn’t help but smile softly in reply, kissing him back ever so gently. How had she missed this? What he felt for her? She must have been blind…and she regretted that more than anything. She could’ve avoided all the heartbreak and abuse she’d experienced….Tris and Ethan both could’ve been happy. But she forced herself to think about this moment and what they had now. How they were happy, and Ethan was helping her recover. There was nowhere else she’d rather be. As they arrived in the bathroom she waited patiently for him to start the bath, getting off the counter and untying some of the ties on her bikini along with him. She took his hand and got in the tub with him slowly, sitting in between in his legs in the warm water. Her back was pressed against his chest, resting against him, closing her eyes and enjoying how it felt to just be here with him, so peaceful. So safe. She turned slightly and leaned up slightly, kissing him gently.

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Ethan could never do this with any other woman, just sit in a bathtub and hold someone without it being sexual but he’d do and be anything for he. His arms wrapped around her small frame and he pulled her closer placing a soft kiss against the back of her jawline. He still couldn’t believe that he finally had her back and if he ever got the chance to kill her boyfriend he wouldn’t hesitate to do so. He was an asshole and the world would be a better place without him. He cleared his thoughts from her ex knowing if he continued to think of him he’d get pissed off and he didn’t want to be pissed off especially since he had his arms wrapped around the woman he loved. He was easily pulled out of his thoughts when she kissed him, a smile played on his features before he returned her kiss. One of his hands rose up to rest against the side of her neck as he kissed her.

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Riley was a little confused at first before she just nodded, having a headache and not wanting to think anymore. She let her top come off, keeping her bra on as helped her get the pajama shirt on. She took the leather skirt off too, leaving her underwear on of course as he helped her put on her pajama shorts as well. The singer slid underneath the covers willingly and settled her head on the pillow, sighing with relief immediately before…before another feeling washed over her. Not wanting to be alone. “Hey…..” Riley said softly, wanting to get Ethan’s attention. “Can—…..Can you…stay with me?”

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Ethan had to admit that Riley was a beautiful girl and he’d be around many celebrities since he had been working as her body guard and she was the most beautiful girl of all of them but nothing could happen. It could jeopardize his job. Ethan was about to leave when he heard her words and he knew he should say no, after all it wasn’t professional but hearing her voice and the way she seemed to ask him made him change his mind. He let out a breath and slowly closed the bedroom door “Oh, yeah, ok.” He spoke softly before walking over, he kicked his shoes off slowly before moved under the covers. His arm gently moved around her as he fixed the blankets.

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Hope to See You Again

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Hope and the group she was a part of were just setting up in the warehouse, taking in their inventory and setting up a shift schedule for looking out for anymore zombies. The blonde was co-commander in the group, so to speak. The head of the group had found her when she’d been shooting at a zombie. Being a military brat, Hope had learned how to defend herself, whether it was hand to hand combat or using weapons. This guy had her back when one was coming to take a bite out of her from behind. They’d been traveling together ever since, picking up a young mother in her twenties and her three, now four year old son, and four siblings, two brothers and two sisters, as well as an older man in his 60’s who’d just lost his wife. They looked after one another, just like a family.

Making sure that the four year old was nice and tucked in for his nap while his mom checked the perimeter, Hope sighed and looked up when she heard a sound. It was a voice she felt like she recognized, but she wasn’t too sure since the echo in the warehouse distorted some sound. She asked one of the sisters to make sure the little boy got to sleep okay while she went to go check out the noise. With her gun at her side, Hope went around the corner slowly, checking to see if anyone was there before continuing to where she heard the sound.

As soon as she got there and saw the person standing there, Hope froze. The hair, the leather jacket, the face.. Even from far away, Hope could tell it was him but…what if she was hallucinating? “E—Ethan?” Hope asked softly, her voice cracking as a tear ran down her cheek. Was it really him?

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Ethan had taken charge of the group he was in when they all saw him as someone who could lead them. After all, he had saved all of them from bad situations and always made sure to have there backs. They had to stick together especially since most humans were now dead and walking around eating the living. Ethan let out a breath as he looked around the warehouse. He was exhausted, they had been traveling for awhile and he'd been driving one of there trucks. He wasn't sure if there would actually be another group of survivors but he needed to keep his hope because of the fact that he still had hope that his girlfriend was alive. He had lost his parents and if he found out that she was dead, he'd be lost.

Ethan looked around and listened and he soon began to hear foot steps against the floor. His hand moved to the handle of his gun as he waited but soon he saw someone in the distance and that's when he froze and inhaled a sharp breath because the woman standing at the end of the hallway was his girl. His girlfriend who he had been hoping and praying to be alive, a breath moved from his lips "Hope..?" he spoke out softly as he looked at her, for a moment he thought he was dreaming or dead until she heard her speak. Both of them were frozen but Ethan soon found his feet and he began to walk slowly towards her still unsure of if what he was seeing was truly there.

As he walked closer, his slow walking became faster as he reached her, his hand moved to the back of her neck and he pulled her into his arms. His arms wrapped around her frame and he placed a few kisses against the side of her head "It's really you, your alive" he spoke softly holding her close before pulling away to lean his lips down and place a soft kiss on her lips.

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Beatrice wished they could just be together; life would be so much easier if she didn’t have to sneak around with her boyfriend just so they could be together. As thrilling as it was to be in a secret relationship, Beatrice just wanted to go out on a date, be able to hang out without looking over their shoulders. And she knew that Ethan wanted the same thing to….but sometimes staying hidden was safer than saying anything. She knew that her parents would do anything to stop them from seeing each other if they found out about them, even if that meant sending Ethan to jail. And she wasn’t about to let that happen. Tris hadn’t expected to fall in love; her parents relationship (that appeared to be more of a business thing than anything else) turned her off from ever finding love. But…Ethan had made her melt from the moment they’d met. And now she didn’t think she could live without him.

Blushing lightly she couldn’t help but smile. Ethan had taken off work just for her. They hadn’t seen each other in a week or two, so to say that she was glad to see him was an understatement. She nodded; “Mom’s asleep and dad’s still at the office….” Tris replied softly, watching as he opened and then pushed off her towel. She hummed softly when he kissed her, meeting his lips with the same passion and fervor. She didn’t care about getting caught right now. Tonight, it was just about Beatrice and Ethan. Tris bit her bottom lip as she gazed up at him, completely naked and laid out just for him. His playful kisses made her giggle grinning beneath him before laughing softly and bringing his lips back to hers and kissing him wantonly. “Either you have too many clothes on, or I don’t have on enough,” she teased, nipping at his bottom lip before giving it a gentle tug.

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Ethan hated that they had to sneak around but he wasn’t about to leave her because her parents were assholes. Ethan hadn’t found a girl he could actually truly love before. He’d always thought he’d never fall in love and here he was, in love with the most amazing girl he had ever met in his life. Ethan knew how her parents were but they just needed to wait a few more months until Beatrice was eighteen and then they couldn’t tell her to do shit. She wouldn’t have to put up with her parents and she could go and live with Ethan. After all he lived near the collage she had applied to and she wouldn’t have to put up with her parents bull any longer. Her parents thought he was a bad kid and only after Beatrice to get in her pants but that wasn’t true. He loved her and she loved him and they just needed to leave them alone.

“I guess we’ll have to be quiet then” Ethan commented against her skin, a soft smirk playing on his features, at her words, a chuckle moved from his lips and he began to strip off his clothes and pulling the blankets over the both of them. His hand ran down the back of her thigh gently gripping onto it and his lips soon met hers and he placed a deep and passionate kiss on her lips, a smile moving onto his lips against her own when he moved his lips down to place kisses down along her neck letting them both breath.

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Little More Than A Crush

It was official; Alie felt like she was going to fail her test. If she didn’t get in some extra tutoring time with her teacher, she wouldn’t be able to make it through the semester without getting a C+ on her report card, and she couldn’t afford that, both for her academic and social standing. One of the perks of going to boarding school was that most of the time, teachers could be found on campus on the weekends even though students were out in the city. It gave them time to check papers and things in peace. And Alie new specifically that her favorite teacher was going to be there, because he always was.

She walked around the hallway to his classroom, wearing a crop top, jeans, and her favorite pair of converse with a leather jacket and knocked on his door befor entering slowly, offering a small smile, “Mr. Evans?” she asked. Alie had a huge crush on her teacher, she wouldn’t lie about that. Before he began teaching she’d seen him in town and thought that he was amazingly attractive and from the looks of what he was reading and drinking that night, he seemed pretty laid back and intellectual as well. But all thoughts of approaching them ceased when she’d seen him the next day, teaching her 3rd period class. But she still really wished he wasn’t her teacher. “Do you have a moment? I need help on this stuff that’s coming up on the final….”

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Ethan had been nervous about his first day of teaching, he had moved towns to get away after his ex girlfriend passed away. He felt so bad because of the fact that he was glad she was dead. She was horrible, she cheated on him and treated him like shit and it took her dying for him to finally open his eyes. He wanted to leave his old life behind and start fresh in a new town and a new school. All his students seemed to welcome him with open arms and he did notice how manly the girls seemed eager to learn and he was used to it because it had happened in his old school but he never tried anything with any of his students. 

However there was one girl in his class who he had thoughts he shouldn't have been having for a student. She was different in some way and every time she came to school he found himself watching her and when there eyes would meet there was a connection he couldn't explain. His gaze moved over to the door when it opened and his gaze moved to her face before it went down to look at what she was wearing but he quickly gazed at her and cleared his throat, a smile forming on his lips "Well I'm free if you want to go over what you are having trouble with" Ethan commented before getting up and grabbing a chair, he walked back over sitting down and placing the chair next to his so she could sit and they could go over what she needed.

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Hope to See You Again

Hope had been travelling with another group that had escaped a zombie attack. It was like living in hell. And the worse part? She’d been separated from Ethan, her boyfriend, her rock…the only person she had left. Her parents were gone. Her uncle…her uncle was gone to. She was just hoping that Ethan was alive out there somewhere; the thought of him being alive and looking for her just like she was looking for him was the only thing keeping her going at this point.

The group was going to rendezvous with another survival group that they’d contacted through some kind of unbelievable odds: a radio actually working. Hope was actually hoping that Ethan may be in the group…even though it was a long shot. They were setting up camp in an abandoned warehouse with a nice wide fence around it, so they were safe from any attacks…at least for now. The only thing everyone could do for now, was wait for the other group to arrive.

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Ethan had woken up in a building that had collapsed, police had thrown a grenade inside of the building thinking there was no survivors, Ethan managed to find his way out even though he was wounded and he ran home only to find his mother feeding on her father. After seeing what he had he quickly broke into his fathers stash of guns and armor and filled up his truck. It came in handy that his father was a cop. After some time Ethan had his own group. There was a couple already in there thirties who had two sons, there was also a woman around Ethan's age and also two men that were brothers. They had been talking over the radio when another group of survivors spoke to them.

Ethan couldn't help but pray that his girlfriend was alive and maybe even with this group, he needed to keep the hope alive that she was alive because he had lost everyone and she was his last hope. It had taken the group almost a day to reach the warehouse and it seemed pretty safe and perhaps Ethan could even find a way to make the place a bit more secured. He moved out of the car and he had on a pair of dark faded jeans, a dark red shirt and a leather jacket that was his fathers. He had a belt of amo, a gun and a knife around his waist not to mention a huge sword on his back. They had pulled there cars into the fence and made sure to securely close and lock the fence. 

His hand moved up to gesture for his group to stay where they were, Ethan wanted to make sure that none of this was a trap and so he made his way to the doors and slowly opened them. He looked around the warehouse and traced his tongue along his lips "Hello? is anyone there."

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Beatrice never asked why he was so closed off, because it wasn’t her place to…at least not yet anyway. Did she want to be more than just…whatever they were to each other? Yes, of course. But there was a side of him that she didn’t know. She could tell that there was something he wasn’t telling her…but Tris wasn’t one to pry. When he was comfortable enough, Ethan would tell her, right? At least that was what she told herself whenever she thought about it. Even though the CEO hadn’t really answered her question, Tris let it go and nodded, a small giggle escaping her lips when he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.

The brunette waited patiently as he turned around to start the bath, gasping softly at how fast he picked her up and turned her around. Her back was pressed to his chest as he pushed her hair off of her shoulder, biting her bottom lip as she watched their movements in the mirror for a moment. His lips covered her skin in goosebumps from how sweet his kisses were, moaning at his bite to her neck. A whimper escaped her as he squeezed her breast, hands pushing the dress she was wearing down and off of her fully, leaving her in nothing but her panties. What did he do to her that unraveled him so? She turned around and kissed him again, hard, undoing his belt in the process before letting it drop, undoing his pants next. She didn’t want any clothes separating them, especially right now.

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Ethan wasn't sure what the hell he was getting himself into, he wasn't the type of guy that did romance, he didn't love anyone, he was incapable of love but with Beatrice he felt as though he could do or be anything. His feelings for her were growing by the day and it terrified the living shit out of him. What if he was falling in love with her or what if she had fallen in love with him. Either they would both end up happy or completely and utterly broken. 

He knew they needed to talk about there relationship, what they were but in the moment he just wanted her. His hands moved to help her remove his pants and soon his hands were removing his tie and shirt. He pushed off her panties as he returned her kiss and soon he pushed off his own boxers before picking Beatrice up and walking over to the bathtub, he moved inside and sat down pulling her to straddle his lap. He continued to kiss her deepening there kiss and parting his lips just a bit to allow his tongue to trace along her lips before he moved his tongue against her own, a groan moving from his lips. Fuck it had only been a few seconds and he could already feel his hardened member rub against her core, the way she made him feel truly drove him crazy. One of his hands moved down and over his ass and he gripped it softly as his other hand moved to rest on her back pushing her body closer to his own.

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Beatrice knew that everything just took time. She wanted to be able to just…be with him. Ethan was an amazing guy who was being patient and caring and had moved heaven and earth to keep her safe. And she was so in love with him. He deserved someone who could show and say just how they felt. But she hated talking about what had happened and why she flinched at his touch sometimes because…because she was ashamed of how far she’d let things go on with she and her ex. But…she was getting there. She grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck a little more so she could hold on, sitting on his lap and scooting her body closer to him when they’d gotten inside and sat down on the couch. “Really really,” Tris responded softly. She nodded at the sound of that idea, offering him a small smile. “Can we watch The Notebook?” she teased softly, offering him a playful grin, arms resting loosely on his shoulders as thumbs gently stroked the length of his neck.

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Ethan had after all waited so long to be able to just admit his feelings to her and kiss her and he could wait years if that's what it took before she felt completely comfortable with him. A smile played on his features and he brushed his lips softly against her own "we can watch whatever you want baby" Ethan commented honestly, he probably wasn't even going to watch the movie, he would be watching her the whole time. Ethan placed a soft kiss on her lips before standing up holding her in his arms. A smile played on his features as he made his way upstairs and to there master bathroom. He sat her on the counter and began to run a bath, he ran his fingers under the water and traced his tongue along his lips as he watched the tub fill up before turning it off. He walked over and helped Beatrice off of the sink counter and he softly turned her around and helped her remove the ties from her bikini top and bottoms. His lips moved down to plant a gently kiss on her shoulder. He took a step back and pushed off his swim trunk and soon made his way into the bathtub, he let out a soft breath and held his hand out to help Beatrice in.

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Riley was used to parties like this by now. She was a pretty new singer, made her debut about 5 months ago and now she was working on an album with a single that could be heard on every radio from here to Australia. She was even looking to cameo on a few TV shows in the next few months She was proud of her accomplishments so far. But with her new found success all the people that wanted a piece of her came with it. She’d just been drinking a little and dancing with a few friends at this party when this guy came in. He seemed alright at first, but then he started feeling on her, and then groping her, trying to push her into a corner so he could…do who knows what. He wouldn’t take no for an answer. And that’s where her bodyguard Ethan came in and saved her. She had a pounding headache and her feet were killing her so he carried Riley all the way to the car.

By the time Riley woke up she they were at her home, the gates opening as her eyelids finally fluttered open. “W—What happened?” she asked, her tone raspy and confused. Her head was still pounding; she hadn’t really registered that they’d left the party because she was pretty drunk.

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Ethan knew he was just supposed to protect her against the paparazzi but he wasn't about to let her get taken advantage of by some man. The drive was home was quiet mostly because she had fallen asleep but he didn't mind the silence. He was a quiet guy and he always acted professional mostly because he needed this job and also because he didn't want things to become complicated for himself or her. A body guard and a celebrity, the tabloids would have a field day and he'd rather not have her deal with it all. Once they arrived home, he picked her up once more and he made his way up to her bedroom, Ethan didn't say much. He laid her on her bed and began to softly take off her shoes. He walked over and grabbed her PJ's and soon made his way back over to her, he sat them beside the bed "I'm just helping you get to bed ok?" Ethan spoke quietly before he began to strip off her clothing careful to not touch her wrongly or stare to long and he changed her into her PJ's before moved the covers over her.