I woke up and looked over. I saw Vincent sleeping in a chair next to my bed. I looked around the room, but I didn't see Spencer anywhere. I laid back down and just looked at the ceiling fan spinning. Can this all be true? Is she really still alive? I knew I went into shock the moment I heard. She has just been out there this whole time. What could she possibly want? Why is she still trying to hurt us? "Baby?" I heard Vincent's voice. I looked over at him and smiled. "Are you okay?" He asked me. I nodded my head at him and reached out for him. He got up and crawled into the bed with me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I laid my head on his hard chest.
"Where else would I be?" He said. I felt his fingers run through my hair. "Page, I'm sorry about what you went through for years. I'm sorry your mother was a piece of shit."
"It's okay Vincent," I said. I felt his lips on my forehead.
"It's not okay Page. What that woman did to you is wrong." He said firmly. I turned to face him and I reached out and touched his cheek.
"It's over with Vincent. I don't hate her anymore. I forgave her a long time ago. I had to let it all go, but I don't think she has let it go. I think she wants me dead." I said. He took hold of my hand and pressed his face in it and he closed his eyes.
"I won't let her near you. I'm going to put a bullet in her head." He said. "I love you baby girl and she will have to kill me to get to you." I felt his love in my heart and I climb into his lap. He took hold of my hips and I bent down and kissed him. His hands went into my hair as he pulled me even closer to him. I started to unbutton his shirt and he just looked at me. No words were being said as he slipped my shirt up over my head. We didn't need words to know this was going to happen. I wanted him and he wanted me. As soon as both our brains realized that. We turned into two wild animals. He was riping at my clothes and biting at my neck. I was doing the same to him.
He picked me up and laid me down on my back. He went in between my legs and wrapped his beautiful tongue around my clit. I arched my hips up to him and his big hands went under my ass as he held me in place. I was gripping the sheets around me, begging him for more. I watched him stick two fingers into his mouth and then inside of me. He went back to dancing his tongue with my clit. I was calling out his name and could feel myself explode all over him multiple times. He knew my body so well. He looked up at me as I was breathing hard and he came up to my face. He grabbed my knees and pushed them up into my chest. It hurt my bad leg, but as soon as he entered me. The pain went away. I was running my fingers up and down his back as he thrust in and out of me.
He then reached his arms around my back and brought me up with him. We were both sitting up as I slid back down on him. I gripped his shoulders and slid up and down his cock. The feeling was so good and he was growling and moaning into my ear. It was turning me on more than I had ever been turned on before. I climbed off of him and went on my knees and grabbed the footboard as he went behind me. He slipped himself back inside of me from behind and I felt his chest lay on my back. I turned my head enough to feel his lips touch mine as he pushed himself even deeper inside of me. His fingers found their way to my clit and soon I was pushing myself on and off him.
He grabbed both of my breasts and started to slam in and out of me. I knew he was getting close and I was about to explode again. He let out a loud growl and then slumped on top of me. He rolled over and laid there breathing hard. I was all smiles and laid next to him. Both our bodies were covered in sweat. "I love you so much." He said softly. I just laid there and looked at him. At that moment I knew where my heart was. I knew I loved Spencer, I think I will always love him. He will always have a special place in my heart, but I was in love with Vincent. Vincent was my home and my everything. No matter how hard I tried. Everything inside of me screamed Vincent. Sexually and romantically. He was mine and I was his. My time with Spencer had passed and it was Spencer who showed me who I was, but it's Vincent who I will grow with. When I looked to my future the only person I could see by my side was Vincent.
I wasn't ready to reveal how I felt just yet because I wanted to talk with Spencer first, but I think deep down inside Vincent already knew. I think he also thought I was done with him tonight, but he was wrong. I moved closer to him and took hold of this cock. I started to tease him with my lips and tongue. He had a huge grin on his face and then I took him inside my mouth and he laid his head back and moaned. "Still want more baby girl?" He said.
"I want all of you," I said. He looked back up at me. I watched him bite his lip and I continued until he took a hold of me and laid me back down. He slipped back inside of me and we made love for hours. He was still inside of me when the sun started to rise. We both hollered out and fell asleep in each other's arms. I wanted nights like this for the rest of my life. I love you, Vincent. I said in my dreams. I was afraid to hurt Spencer and I knew there was no way around it, but I also needed him to know what he meant to me. I needed him to understand. I was going to do my best to let him know. I would not be leaving Russia because it was home. Wherever Vincent would be I would be right by his side. It's funny how things turn out when you believe they will go a completely different way. When you once felt so strongly about something and it can change so fast.
My life has always been that way and you would think I would be used to it, but I was wrong. I guess if you think about it, Spencer was my guardian angel. If it wasnt for him, I have no idea where I would be right now. He helped me with my mother. He showed me what a real man was. He left me and forced me to be on my own. He left me with the Baileys and gave me a family. No matter what he will always be special to me. If I could only make him special to Vincent again.
The only problem we have now is, this is not the time to go into this. I needed both men to have their heads on straight and find out what my mother is up to and end it once and for all. If I have to kill her myself. I'm tired of all the people I love lives being ruined by her, but I know my mother and she will do whatever she has to, to get what she wants. This is never going to end until either I'm dead or she is dead and it's not going to be me.