"Where are we going?." I ask generally curious, as half of the base is empty and both Jackson and Connor have exited looks on their faces.

And trust me they wouldn't have those looks if the Commander's were around.

Jackson and Connor walk ahead of me, they both share a look brfore smirking.

"Well, we may have...told a few commanders that there was a fire." Jackson says shyly with a mischievous grin.

I gasp, "Jackson!." But then I realize my voice sounded way to girly so I quickly deepen it, "Jackson! You could get kicked off the base!."

Jackson shrugs as well as Connor.

"Oh come on Matt! Don't be a baby! We're just sneaking off the base to go night clubbing."

He shrug his shoulder, "After all it's the last day before graduation."

I guess he was right, what harm could happen.

As we walk through the camp, I saw Frank, Dale and Landon all waiting.

"What took you so long." Frank said in frustration, Connor pointed at me. I shrugged my shoulder.

Men

We commence to go through the hole in the fence, it was only 3:00 at the time and with the intense pang in my chest can't say when we get it's gonna be pretty.

♤♤♤

The music rings throughout the club, alcohol raw in the air.

The guys were down to their thrid bottle except for Connor he still had his one bottle half empty.

"Hey why ain't you drinking?." I ask generally curious, as Connor seems the type to drink a lot.

He shrugs, "I could say the same thing about you." He mumbles and nods his head to my glass of water. I roll my eyes, I tired to convince the guys that it was just a glass of white wine but then Jackson had to go and have a taste of it and called me out on the lie.

I shrug as well, "I'm not much of a drinker." I comment, I've seen what alcohol can do to someone and I never want to end up like my alcoholic father and step mother. Ha! Maybe that's why their together, their too drunk to actually see their real personalities!.

I sigh and glance over the dance floor, this isn't a big night club it's actually kinda small. The room is dark besides the neon lights that light up the dance floor and the small lights at the bar. There are some red boothes off to the side of the room and then there are some tables that are just ment for people to stand and then there are other tables with tall chairs. We're at one of those tables.

I almost laugh when I see Jackson drunk trying to dance with some black hired college girl. The silght is real funny that is until I notice a very formiller tall figure leaning the bar, staring at me with those intense grye eyes.

My breath hitched in my throat almost chocking me to the brink of death.

Damion, what is he doing here

I turn my head so fast I thought I pulled my neck muscles. The guys didn't see me freak out, although I'm still wondering if they saw him.

But Connor was in his own world lost if even, Jackson showing him dance moves while Frank and Dale flirt with a table full girls. So actually I was all alone.

I couldn't help but peek over my shoulder to see if he was still there but he wasn't, I must be seeing things but I swear.

I drank down my water heading to the bathroom, funny it's at the dark part of the club only a single light bulb hanged to light the way.

The bathroom was no different, darkness lined every shadow. I walk to the sink slashing water on my face, I know I saw him.

I was about to exit the bathroom until a hand held my shoulder pulling me back.

I scream on cue but the hand covered my mouth, I wanted to bite down on the finger but feared it's toxic.

I attempted to twist my way out but was push towards the wall rather quickly.

My palms slap against the hard stone wall so hard that it leaves a stinging sensation and a hiss escapes from my mouth. My back is arched and a very warm much bigger body presses up against mine.

"I've finally figured out who you are."

Damion whispers husky into my ear, as he nips at my earlobe, I let out a shakey moan. His muscular arm wraps around my waist and pulls me even closer to him.

"An-d who is th-at." I can barely even form sentences as he started to leave opened mouth kisses down the side of my neck.

He smirks against my neck, "When I first heard your last name I automatically remembered a little girl who i haven't seen in many years." He pauses for a moment to nip at my neck, I let out a breathy moan.

"But I didn't register that this beautiful breath taking women was the innocent little Maddie Tate that I met all those years ago." I am so lost in desire that I barely even acknowledge his words.

His big hands slip under my military shirt and sild up my bare stomach leaving many gose bumps behind.

"But when we ran into your father that day, I started putting the pieces together..." I can't take anymore I spine around fast and crash my lips against his. I moan into the kiss as he immediately responds roughly and I can barely even keep up with him.

He bites and sucks on my lips leaving me breathless, his hands continue to trail up my stomach before finally making contact with my breasts, he grips them roughly and I let out a loud moan into the kiss. Damion takes this opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth and starts to fight for dominance against my own.

He continues his assault on my breasts all the while French kissing me roughly.

It seems Damion here likes to he rough.

But I like rough to...

"Maddie." He breaths out as he pulls away from me. I didn't even realize that I had wrapped my arms around his neck until he pulled from the kiss.

"Yeah." I breath out as my attention is souly on his lips, that have a little bite mark on them.

Opps, I regret nothing.

His intense grey eyes make eye contact with me and for once I can actually see an emotion in them, lust.

"Is this your first time?."

I nod with a little blush and quickly look away. But he uses one of his fingers to push my chin up.

He leanes to me until his lips are only inches from mine.

"That just wants me to fuck you even more."

"Than do it."

His lips crash back to mine but unfortunately thia kiss only lasts for a few seconds before he pulls away again, I pout at him with puppy dog eyes.

He smirks and kisses my nose, "Not here." He mumbles taking my hand and leading me out of the bathroom and out an exit that I didn't even know was in the hallway.

It's night time and the moon is full tonight. We jog across the parking lot til we reach his all black motorcycle, I rise an eyebrow. But he just gives me a helmet. I quickly put it on as my desire is spilling out and all I want to do is rip every piece of clothing from his perfectly godish body.

It's only about an five minute ride before we are pulling onto the base and into the parking lot of the apartments where only the Commander's and other high positioned people live.

We quickly rush to his first floor apartment and before the door even sluts he rips my shirt from my body making me yelp and leaving me bare uptop.

He smirks as his eyes roam my naked chest, I whimper under his tense glance, his eyes softened at my whimper and he comes towards and gently kisses me but that gently kiss soon turns into a very possessive and rough kiss.

I let out a startled yelp when he grips me under my thighs and lifts me off the ground as if I weght nothing. He starts kissing down my neck as I wrap my arms over