Ryan kisses her lips making every hair on her body stand. The way his lips move with her just makes her lose her mind. His hands start roaming around her naked body causing a shiver run down her spine she feels his fingertips graze her erected right nipple. Her hands go up to the back of his head and she tugs his hair moaning, letting his warm tongue get in her mouth. His tongue is roughly fighting with hers, making her lose against him. His tongue explores every inch of her mouth, soon both their tongues dance with each other in perfect sync. She puts her hands on his chest and feels his rock hard body. He slowly nibbles on her lower lip, taking it in between his teeth.She moans at the sensation, it feels new and it feels good. She starts taking off his wet shirt and throws it on the floor. Ryan leaves her mouth and kisses the corner of it and goes down sucking and occasionally biting on her jaw and neck. "Oh god!" She moans feeling his tongue roll circles on the nape

 The television on the background keeps her connected to reality. Tears from her eyes keeps on falling while she brushes her long hair, things she once loved to do is making her nausea now. Getting ready exactly how he liked was her favorite thing to do. Now all she wants is to end this; end this for eternity and free both her and Ryan.“Business tycoon Alex Anderson got in a car collision in 56th Avenue. The car was severely damaged and so was he.” The new reporter reads the hot news which causes Rosie to look back at the tv. She drops the comb from her hand and runs towards the tv and falls on the knees in front of it and starts reading the news flash. Tears starts trickling down her cheeks realizing how severe the car crash was. She quickly wipes her tears off and gets up on her feet, she grabs a trench coat from her closet and takes her cell phone and runs out of the apartment. She grabs a taxi and tells him to drive to the city hospital

There’s a void surrounding the entire apartment, Ryan is still sitting on the couch with all the lights still off. He has been waiting for Rosie to come back home, it’s been like for a few days. Whenever he comes back home he finds an empty apartment. At times the insecurities creep in, all the thoughts of her not even caring for her, did she ever care for him or was all he was to her was a quick stop before she made up her mind. He knows he is nothing compared to Alex, he has it all but he loved her Alex did not, he never will. The rattling of the door pulls him out of his thoughts and looks at the direction of the door and sees Rosie enter. She looks exhausted, her face looks dull and she had a bruised right cheek. Ryan slowly stands up and walks to her and stops her before she could enter the bedroom. “Welcome home.” He pulls her to his chest and holds her in his embrace but she doesn’t hold her back, she just stands there like a dead person. “Rosie, this is not love.” He