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She’s The One Chapter 38
I’m sorry this chapter took so long, I really just needed a break from this story. But now it’s back so don’t worry and I also realised STO is over a year old, so yaaayyy!!!! Also I apologise for the shitty sex scene.
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The sound of a screeching cry over the baby monitor woke me up; it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust enough so I could see the little shapes in the room. I begun to get up slowly, stretching my arms over my head as I did so when I felt a hand on my thigh. "I'll get him, go back to bed." Shannon's voice was thick and groggy, his sleepy state being very evident. "He might be hungry." "If he is, I'll get you. Just go back to sleep princess." Shannon leaned in and kissed my cheek before getting up and heading out to the corridor. For the past week Shannon had taken over with baby duty, saying I should rest and he would handle the baby. Guess the little incident in the hospital really freaked him out, he wanted me to recover fully so he took the baby for the time being; only waking me up when Roman needed feeding. Shannon's really stepped up, he's trying hard and it's amazing to see him with the baby, he makes a great dad.
I walked into the room with the warm bottle of milk in my hand ready for Roman. I expected to see Shannon walking around the room with Roman in his arms, instead what I got was my husband sleeping on his back on the bed with our son snoozing away on his chest. A smile tugged at my lips as I watched the pair for a few seconds before putting the bottle down to get Roman off Shannon's chest. When I took a hold of Roman to move him Shannon jolted awake, relaxing when he realised it was me. "Shh...baby go back to sleep, I got him." I cradled him in my arms as I leaned down and kissed Shannon's lips. He nodded before his eyes closed again and he drifted off to sleep leaving me with the baby.
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6 Months Later
I was bouncing Roman on my hip when the doorbell went off, I sighed in annoyance thinking Shannon forgot his keys again and was locked out. I had to go outside to open the gate as the intercom had gone bust, I yanked open the door getting ready to give Shannon a piece of my mind when I saw Rachel and Leigh standing there with grins on their faces and bridal magazines in their hands. "Erm...hi?!" Rachel barged past me into the house, followed closely by Leigh. "The gate was open!" "What are you guys doing here?" I stood there confused as ever as Rachel looked around the place, picking up one of Shannon's skulls from the mantle. "Don't you find this creepy?" She said tossing it from one hand to the other. I ran over and yanked it out of her hand, putting it back in place. "You break that and Shannon's gonna kill you." I turned back to see Leigh picking up the white knife Shannon has on the table. I snatched it out of her hand and pointed it at her, threatening her with the object. "I swear to God I'm gonna kill you guys! What do you lot want?" "Wedding planning!" She shouted. "Yeah Aria it's been like six months since Shannon proposed and you haven't even looked at anything wedding related. I mean do you even have a date or an idea for a location?" Rachel lectured me as she strutted over taking Roman from my arms only to make goofy faces at him. "There's a reason for that, I have a baby!" "That is no excuse!" Leigh said, pushing a bunch of magazines in my direction. "Come on let's get some ice cream and flick through these." "But Roman-" "But nothing, he's already dozing off!" I groaned looking at Roman in Rachel's arms. Already lulling off to sleep, leaving me with the two mental patients I called friends.
"This dress looks nice." Leigh pointed at a classic ivory Vera Wang dress, complete with embedded pearls. "Bit predictable don't you think?" "What don't you like it?" Rachel asked gulping down one of Shannon's prized beers. "No it's beautiful just not something I see myself in. It's too white." "It's a wedding dress Ari, it's meant to be white." I shook my head looking down at the magazine. "This isn't it, let's forget the dress for now and look at other stuff." "Hey Rach grab the laptop, we'll look for venues." Leigh pointed a finger at Rachel as she threw the magazines on the table. "So you know what type of venue you want?” I shrugged my shoulders, taking the laptop from Rachel and twitching it on. I typed in a few wedding venues in the search bar and hit enter. “I literally haven’t thought about anything.” “Hasn’t Shannon discussed anything with you?” Asked Rachel. I shook my head as I continued to scroll through the webpage. “Nope, we’re both really distracted, but I’m sure if we sat down and put some time aside we would have figured out a lot of things by now.” "How about like Italy?" Rachel suggested. "No, I'd rather go there for the honeymoon." Rachel nodded before her eyes widened with an idea. "I just thought of something, how bout you and Shannon do that thing where you don't see or talk to each other for like two weeks prior to the wedding, give him blue balls till the wedding night!" I laughed, choking on the coffee I was drinking. "I don't think I could do that to him, seems a bit harsh." "It's only two weeks hun." I raised my brow at her, looking her in the eyes. "Two weeks is a long time, especially with Shannon's libido. Plus I couldn't even handle that; maybe one week would be enough! And don’t even act like you could go a day without sex let alone two goddamn weeks.”
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“We haven’t really discussed our plans with the wedding Shan.” I said as I lied there in the dark beside him. “I know baby!” He sighed, thick fingers rubbing his temples. He turned, facing my direction. His eyes sparkled from the dim light coming from the hallway, reflecting my shadow. His hand reached out brushing my arm, his fingertips gently running across my skin and leaving goose bumps behind. “I promise I’ll set some time aside tomorrow and we’ll figure some things out.” His hands reached up and cupped my face, running his thumb across my cheekbone. “Can’t wait to marry you.” A bright smile was plastered over his face, his eyes crinkling slightly. I smiled leaning into his palm and kissing the inside. “In fact lets sort stuff out now!” He clapped his hands together and sat up in bed. I shielded my eyes with my forearm as he turned on the bedside lamp. “Come on princess, let's discuss wedding stuff!” “It’s one in the morning!” “Come on baby, I’m actually excited about this!” I sat up, leaning my head on his bare shoulder. “Where do you wanna get married?” I asked as my lips brushed against his skin making him groan slightly. “I wanna do it in Vegas.” I looked up, staring at his eyes. “I wanna do this where it all started.” I smiled, nodding my head in agreement as I leaned up and kissed him. “Okay Vegas it is.” Shannon pulled me back towards him, kissing me full force and making me sigh in content. I leaned forward, pushing Shannon on his back and sitting myself down on his lap. I ran my hands down his arms, lifting them over his head and pining them there by his wrists. I repeatedly kissed Shannon’s lips, smiling when I felt Shannon try to tug his hands free. I let go of the grip I had on his wrists and cupped his face; I fiddled with his ears, tugging at his lobes. I felt his hands run down the curve of my back and land on my ass, firmly gripping the globes. I could feel him trying to tug down my shorts; I wiggled on his lap making a groan erupt from his throat. I moved my lips down to his throat, kissing the tattoo there and gently taking the flesh between my teeth and biting down, running my tongue across the stinging flesh. I reached my hand down about to cup him through his boxers when a cry came through the baby monitor making me sigh and remove myself from Shannon’s embrace. He groaned out in annoyance pulling me back towards him. “No…” Shannon mumbled, trying to lean up and kiss me. “Baby I gotta feed Roman, I’ll be right back I promise.”
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“Jay you gotta help me out please!” Jared folded his arms over his chest and looked at me with a smug look on his face. “Please dude, you’re my brother. I haven’t had sex in two fucking weeks!” Jared strutted away, making his way to the fridge and pulling out a carton of almond milk and taking a swig. “How long you want me to take him for?” “A few hours, tops!” He looked at me, contemplating for a while before nodding his head in agreement. “Okay!” I nearly fell to me knees at his answer. “Oh thank God, I love you!” I said firmly holding his shoulders before pulling him into a hug.
The jingling of keys made me set my beer down on the tabletop and stand up. She walked into the room clutching a few shopping bags. When she noticed me standing there she smiled, eyes crinkling and teeth showing. "Hey baby, you okay?!" She asked, walking towards me; opening her arms for a hug. I held her by the waist, pulling her close to me and nuzzling my nose into her neck, inhaling the scent that I’ve come to love over the years and not just the time we’ve been together. She pulled away looking at me with a quizzical look, you could tell she was straining her ears. “I don’t hear crying.” “That’s because I dropped Roman off at Jay’s, we have the house to ourselves for a good couple of hours.” She wiggled her eyebrows at me, reaching down and grabbing ahold of my hand; interlacing her fingers with mine. “Well in that case let’s have some fun!”
I kissed my way up her thighs stopping at the edge of her underwear; I could hear her giggle when I tugged at the material with my teeth. “Shannon!” She smiled, reaching out and holding the sides of my face as she pulled me towards her and placed a kiss on my lips running her fingers through my hair and making me groan when her nails scratched my scalp. I broke the kiss, our lips detecting our lips with a smack. I took her left hand that was resting on my face and looked at the diamond engagement ring there along with the silver wedding band we got in Vegas. I leaned down and kissed the stacked rings, watching as her eyes lit up. “Are we getting another set of rings for the wedding or we sticking to these?” I asked looking up at her, she seemed to ponder for a while, fiddling with my hands for a minute or two before answering. “We could get those ones where you have each others fingerprint on the inside of the ring, I really like those ones.” I couldn’t help but smile when I heard her input on the subject. “Yeah that sounds awesome and we can like wear the ones we have now on our necks or something, you know if that’s not too lame." She laughed loudly, her head falling back on the pillows. She shook her head, covering her mouth with her hand. “It’s not lame Shan, it’s sweet. Now shut up and kiss me!” She pulled me towards her, kissing my lips with a passion. My eyes closed as I ran my hands along her waist.
Moans. That’s pretty much all I focused on when I was with her. You can tell a lot from the noise of a women while in pleasure, it tells you if you're doing something wrong even if she doesn’t tell you herself, the sounds a women makes tells you everything. And right now my princess seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself, it wasn’t just her moans, it was her fingernails running down my back, it was the way her eyes were rolling to the back of her head, it was her slack jaw and the sweat running down her forehead. I felt butterflies in my stomach, fluttering more and more with each thrust. It stopped being casual sex a long time ago but the butterflies I got when all this was new to me still haven’t gone away, instead they comeback every time. Stronger and more unbearable each time. God I loved her! I snapped out of my thoughts when her legs tightened around my waist and she flipped us over, leaving me spread out on the mattress with her on top. She still had her top on, but her bare breasts were spilling out the V-neck. She grabbed my hands, firmly placing them on her hips before thrusting. Hard. My head fell back, I couldn’t help it, and God it was intense. “Fuck…princess.” My breath hitched when I felt her muscles tightening, it was like velvet surrounding my dick. She felt like home. Her head fell back, hair spilling over her shoulders as she continued to move on top of me. “God Shannon yes…I love you…so…goddamn much.” She was panting, her breath uneven and continuously hitching. Her brows scrunched up and a little crease formed on her nose; that was my sign, she was close and ready to explode. I snapped my hips up, meeting her with one powerful thrust that made her body jerk violently before tensing up. She screamed, hands letting go of my arms and clutched her dark hair, her eyes were closed but I wanted to see them dilate as she came so I told her to open her eyes and look at me. She did, and I watched a black hole devour the gleaming, bright blue part of her eyes as they spread like black ink in clear, blue water. I flipped us back over, making her hair splay out on the pillow. I lifted her legs up onto my shoulders and tightly held onto her thighs, my fingers digging into her flesh as I pounded away at her with all the pent up energy I had. “Fuck Shannon I'm gonna cum again! God…” She was over simulated, her pussy was clenching continuously and her thighs were slick. “Come on baby!” I urged her to let go again as I wrapped my left hand around her throat and squeezed. Her eyes bulged slightly before they clenched shut as she came for the second time. I let go with her, losing myself in the feeling as my other hand pulled at the sheets. I didn’t notice my hand tightening too much on her throat but I did notice her nails digging into my wrist, trying to pry my hand off. I immediately loosened my grip and watched as she took a loud intake of breath. “Shit I’m so sorry!” I said moving the hair away from her face as I lifted her chin up to inspect her neck of any bruising. “It’s okay…” She mumbled, her voice slightly hoarse. I shook my head as I rolled off her and pulled her towards me, wrapping my arms around her shoulders as I held her close. “It’s not okay, I got distracted and hurt you. I’m sorry princess.” She looked up at me, eyes sparkling and smiling like nothing happened. “Shannon…” She placed her hand on my chest, fingers gently running up and down my skin. “I trust you, you let go when I needed you to. It’s okay.” She leaned up and kissed me, the softest, most gentle kiss anyone has ever given me. It was the type of kiss that tells you not to worry because everything is going to be perfect.
I lied in bed for God knows how long, probably a good few hours. Aria fell asleep a while back and was now using my outstretched arm as a pillow as she contently snored away, her chest gently rising and falling as she breathed. My eyes travelled over to my phone on the nightstand. Without trying to move too much I reached for my phone, pressing the home button to check on the time. The numbers read “12:59am” I carried on looking at the numbers until they changed to 1:00am. I needed to pick up Roman, so I tried wriggling my arm out from under Aria without waking her. But she was a light sleeper when it came to me and stirred awake. “Where are you going?” She yawned, rubbing her eyes with her palm. “Baby I gotta pick up Roman, go back to sleep; I’ll be back in like half an hour.” She shook her head, pulling me back towards her; placing little kisses on my neck. “Five more minutes then I’ll come with you.” I sighed, nodding before lying back in bed with my wife.

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I closed my eyes as I lied there, panting heavily. Trying to ignore the empty static coming from the earpiece. I don't know how long I lied there but finally I heard the earpiece come back to life and I heard Shannon's voice. He was okay! "One and a half million, exactly how much you asked.” I heard Shannon loud and clear as they talked about the codes, a few murmurs followed. Too quiet for me to make out what was being said. Then I heard it the distinctive voice of the guy we were after. "You did your part." I was guessing he was talking to Shannon. "Cross me and I'll kill you." He added as I heard the sound of a door being closed. A few seconds of unbearable silence followed, before Shannon spoke. "Fuck we did it!" "What the hell happened to the earpiece? It cut out for five minutes!" "I think it was distortion." I breathed a sigh of relief "okay get up here now we gotta figure this shit out!”
Shannon walked through the door with the case full of money clutched tightly in his hands. He stopped I the middle of the room when he caught sight of my lying there with Kozlov's body next to mine. "What the hell happened?" He questioned. "Bastard pulled a gun on me, so I knocked him out with an ashtray!" Shannon kneeled down and pulled me up off the floor, "is he dead?" He asked as he leaned forward and pressed his index and middle finger to his throat. "Well you knocked him out good, he's lost a lot of blood." Shannon pulled at Kozlov's shirt and dragged him back towards the chair. "Help me tie him up." Shannon lifted his unconscious body and smacked him back down on the wooden chair. I assisted Shannon in tying his hands, feet and torso to the chair. Making sure that he couldn't escape again.
As I sat back on the computer, activating the tracker on the drive. Shannon sat beside me on the couch fiddling with a small, silver knife. I saw the tracker on the screen as it began moving, thirty seconds in and the tracker cut off, going completely off radar. “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” I screamed, repeatedly smashing the keys in the hopes that the tracker would miraculously come back to life. “What happened?” “The fucking tracker cut off, there’s no way we can know where the drive is now. We are so dead!” Shannon's hands stilled and he stopped playing with the blade, he turned his head towards the passed out and bloody man strapped to the chair. "Maybe sleeping beauty over there knows something." Shannon stood up from the couch, fixing the collar of his suit before gabbing the point of the blade on the wooden table top with a loud smack, making the knife stand on its point. He strolled over to Kozlov and smacked his face lightly. "Hey! Hey! Hey! Wake up sleepy head!" When the man didn't even budge Shannon grabbed the vase of flowers from the middle of the table, yanked out the white roses and threw the water in Kozlov's face. I flinched slightly as I felt a splash of water land on my cheek. Kozlov coughed loudly as his eyes fluttered open, for a few seconds he looked a little disoriented but then his mind registered where he was. He struggled, and tried pulling at the ropes that were holding him to the chair. Shannon folded his arms and waited patiently for him to stop fidgeting. When Kozlov gave up and relaxed back into the seat Shannon spoke up. "You done trying to get away?" When he didn't respond Shannon continued. "Where are hey going?" Kozlov mumbled something that sounded like "go fuck yourself" in Russian. "Tut, tut, tut! Shouldn't have said that." Shannon shook his head in disappointment as he turned he handed me the roses from the vase and threw a wink in my direction before reaching for the knife stuck to the table. He yanked it out of the wood and pushed it deep into Kozlov's thigh. Twisting the blade for added damage. "Shannon..." I mumbled not wanting him to kill the guy before we got anything out of him. Kozlov let out a gut-wrenching scream as the blade sliced open his skin. "Okay, I'll talk!" His Russian accent making it a little difficult to understand what he was saying. "Where are they?" I asked. He just sat there panting for a good ten seconds before answering. "I don’t know." “Bullshit!” Shannon shouted before backhanding him across the face. “Where the fuck are they going with the drive?” He shouted. Kozlov spat out blood onto the cream carpet before giving the same answer. “What’s the marks name?” I tried a different question to see if this guy even knew anything. "Vladimir Luka, he offered me one and a half million American dollars to hack into the system and get the codes. He provides the money, I provide the codes.” "Why does he need them?" I questioned while Shannon held a gun to his head. "So he can get the America on its knees and he has your-!" I jumped when Shannon fired the gun, a bullet straight to the guys’ head, cutting off his last sentence before he could finish. The blood spattered on the white walls behind him. "Why the hell did you shoot him? He was about to say something!" "We got all we need, now let's get out of here before someone turns up."
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[M.D.A Headquarters]
“So you not only handed over the drive holding confidential government information but also killed the man we’ve spent five years looking for!” The Director shouted, the vein in his neck pounding with the rapid flow of blood. I couldn’t even look him in the eyes, I was so ashamed; never had I ever fucked up this bad on a mission. “Agent Leto!” He looked at Shannon with a look that everyone in the agency called the “Death Glare” it meant business. “Did you even do your research before you got transferred? Did you read our enemy files? It specifically said Alexander Kozlov had valuable information and if ever captured would be kept alive! “ALIVE” being the keyword here, and what did you do? Blow the Russian cunt’s brains all over the fucking hotel walls!” “Sir in his defence-” “Shut the hell up King! I don’t want to hear it, get out of my face. You two are both grounded and I will be getting a different team on the mission tomorrow morning!”
“I can’t believe you got me fucking grounded!” I said pushing past him in the hallway. “Really, grounded? What the fuck does that even mean?” “Are you serious? How did you get into the agency? You barely know anything! Grounded means we’re out of the fucking field and on the desks, I’m stuck on desk duty for the next six weeks because of you! This was my shot to catch the people who shot Agent Jaxon and now look, I’m stuck at a desk filling out fucking level one paper work!”
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The office was empty, everyone had gone home and only Shannon and me were left in the whole building, I hadn’t been on desk duty in a long time and it meant I was slow. Not as fast as I used to be and Shannon being new had never even been grounded. So here we were at one in the morning trying to file the last bits of paperwork before we were allowed to go home. He was starring at me, I could feel it; every time I would look up he diverts his eyes back to the computer screen or the files in front of him. I couldn’t take it anymore. “What the hell happened with Kozlov Shannon?” I asked him from the other side of the room. “What do you mean? He asked, confusion on his face. “You know damn well what I mean, see I think you knew that we weren’t suppose to kill Kozlov but you did it any way!” “Why the hell would I do that?” “I don’t know, maybe to get me off the mission. See our mission was to keep track of that fucking drive and now it’s in the wind along with our main target and any hopes we had of finding the guy is dead!” Shannon huffed shaking his head. “Even if I did it to get you off the mission how does it help me? Because now I’m out of the field too!” “I don’t know what you're playing at but I will find out!” “You gotta go back to therapy…” My head snapped up at his quite murmuring. “What did you just say?” I said slowly rising from my chair. “Nothing I didn’t say anything!” He smiled, making me clench my hands into fists. I walked over to his desk, standing next to his chair as I looked down at him. “Did you read my file?” When he didn’t answer I pulled the gun from his belt and held to his head. His held up his hands as he slowly and carefully stood up. “Anna…” “Answer my fucking question, did you read my file?” He still didn’t answer, I was itching to pull the trigger but instead I grabbed him by the tie and pushed him on to the desk, lying him down as I straddled him sending all the things on the desk flying to the floor. I pointed the gun at his head. “Answer the fucking question Shannon!” His breathing was heavy; I could feel his rapid pulse on my hand as I held his throat. His hands were placed on my waist and his hazel eyes were slightly glazed and dilated. Before I knew it the air was being pushed out of my lungs as he flipped me over so I was the one being pinned against the table with a gun pointed at my head. “Yes I did, I read your file. I know everything about you, I know that you're parents died when you were five and the bastards who did it are still out there, I know that The Director is your uncle, the only family you have left for that matter and I know you joined the agency because the last person you loved was shot in the head by the same people that killed your parents.” I struggled, trying to get my hands free so that I could punch him in the face. “I’m gonna fucking kill you!” Shannon held my chin tightly, forcing me to look in his eyes. “I only did it because I wanted to know what I was up against, I’m on your side Anna; that I can promise you. “Then why the fuck do you have a gun pointed at my head?!” I spat. His eyes flickered over to the gun in his hand before he ejected the magazine and popped the bullet in the chamber and threw the gun to the floor. He still didn’t get off me, instead planting both hands on either side of my head. I looked up at his eyes trying to ignore the urge to stare at his lips, I had a feeling I couldn’t trust him, maybe it was just me but right now that wasn’t the only thing on my mind. I could feel his breath gently fanning across my cheeks, he leaned down and I knew that I should push him away but I couldn't help it. He kissed me and I just lied there kissing him back. My hands ran up his chest to wrap around the back of his neck, I felt his hands tightly holding onto my waist. Hard enough to leave bruises, but I didn't care. God I did I love the pain that came with sex. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer, rubbing our sexes together. "Fuck..." I gasped as I felt him harden slightly in his pants. He held my jaw; pulling down my chin and making me open my mouth to him. "God, you gotta pretty mouth!" He placed a sloppy kiss on my lips, making my red lipstick transfer over to his mouth. I could tell he was getting impatient, this wouldn't be slow and gentle it would be a hard fuck. Hard enough that it forces the air out of your lungs and makes you forget who you are when you cum. My hands reached down, fumbling with his zipper as he pulled on the front of my dress, grabbing the delicate neckline and pulling until the fabric ripped in half revealing my bra. His large hands expertly opened the front clasp of my bra and had it on the floor in a matter of seconds, he sat up and pulled his shirt over his head as he removed his belt and pulled down his trousers just enough to get his dick out.
Soon enough pretty much everything that was on the desk was on the floor including our clothes, I could feel the sweat dripping down his back making it harder for my hands to get a good grip. I moaned as I felt him hit that perfect spot inside me that made my back arch and my toes curl. “Right there Shannon!” I gasped feeling the coil in my stomach getting tighter and tighter. I began pushing back, unable to hold myself back as my pussy got wetter with my arousal. I was dripping onto the glass desk underneath us, the legs creaked as Shannon’s thrusts got faster and deeper making me scream. “Fuck God baby! Yes, I'm so close don’t stop!” I reached down toying with my slippery clit, Shannon reached out and moved my hand away only to replace it with his. The rough pad of his thumb sending jolts of electricity through me. “Cum for me baby!” He said as he leaned down and placed a rough kiss on my lips just as I exploded with an orgasm. I moaned into his mouth as I felt myself clench around him, my pussy spasming around his dick and forcing him to spill inside me.
STO Update...
I needed a break from She’s the One so I started writing a new chapter for Blood in the Water, remember that? The spy fic with Shannon. Anyways I might upload a chapter of that soon so keep your eyes peeled and drop me a message when you read it :)

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