The shower stopped and the bathroom door open. Jaydee rushed to put everything back and slid to box under the bed. Gerard came out with a white towel wrapped tightly around his waist. Water was still dripping down his sculpted chest. His damp hair was in his face and he looked up to Jaydee with a small smile on his face.

"I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to freak out earlier. I guess I'm just tired from all this moving shit."

Jaydee's eyes roamed over his face. He seemed sincere. She was just trying to wrap her mind around what had just happen. Could it be true? Could he be a murderer? All of the evidence was right there. But how could it be true.

She just sat there staring up at his golden eyes.

"You ok babe?" He brought his hand up to her cheek but she moved away.

"What did I do wrong!?" he insisted now getting worried "are u still pissed about earlier?"

"No. Uh. I'm sorry I'm just tired too I guess." She lied and stood from the bed. "I think I'll take a shower."

A smirk started to grow on his face.

"You could have said something earlier. We could have saved the water." He laughed and wrapped her arms tight around her waist and kissed her deeply. She smiled and kissed him back letting him slide his tongue into her mouth. His hand ran up and down her back and down to the waist of her pants. At that she pulled away smiling.

"Shower." She laughed

"Tease." He whined

"When I get out then maybe." A smile grew on her face. She loved torturing him like this. His reaction was always so cute.

He sighed heavily "fine. Don't have to much fun in there without me." He kissed her cheek and started getting dressed.

Jaydee went to the bathroom and locked the door. This didn't make sense. How could he be a sick twisted killer and be so amazing with her. Every time he touched her and kissed her chills shot through her body. She loved him. She didn't understand.

She had to figure it out. Figure out what could make him so...so different. Starting tomorrow she was going to talk to Mikey. Maybe he would have some answers.

Gerard sat in there room impatiently waiting his beautiful girl friends arrival. He couldn't fathom how he had gotten so lucky. She was amazing. And she was going to be his forever.

He had thought about this a lot. She wouldn't be like the others. He loved her too much. Instead of killing her if she hurt him he would just keep her locked up like his little pet. He couldn't bear to lose her. Even if she hurt him he needed her. He hoped it would never have to come to that because it would be better if she loved him back but if it did come to that he wasn't about to let her just leave him. He had it all planed out. He was going to get a new house with a nice big basement. That would be her little area. She would have a bed and a TV and maybe a little fridge that she could keep water in. He would bring her meals and have his way with her when he pleased. It made him happy to know he was never going to lose her. Ever. But the first step was proposing and if she said yes then in they could just be happy and start a family together. He hoped that would be the road she choose to go down. He looked under the bed and pulled the box out to get the ring when he saw something. The lock was open.