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One Night Changes Everything	By : AtlantianDestiny Category: M through R > Monk Views: 6421 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Monk, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Natalie sat at Monk's desk, meticulously making out checks for all of the bills that continued to flow in. The captain had talked with the mayor and had gratefully received some help in Monk's finances. Though the generosity of the mayor was a good some of money - it still didn't cover all the expenses.
Stottlemeyer had made sure that Sharona would get paid for her services by Monk's insurance, as well as Natalie - claiming that she was also taking care of Monk. Still Natalie had to take on a 'normal' job to cover all of the bills that Monk and herself included needed to survive.
Even after a long day at work, she would drive to Monk's and watch Sharona literally feed him, and even clean his face and mouth. While the whole time she watched, Natalie's heart would ache and her fear would overwhelm her. Fear that he would remain like this for the rest of his life.
And she just couldn't bare that. Finally, after everything they had been through, after all the time she had spent trying to deny and escape her feelings - he took all of her choices away by doing this to himself.
At the moment Sharona was busy keeping everything clean in Monk's path. Natalie was sure to help her out when she was pretty certain that Sharona couldn't make everything as clean as Monk liked.
Neither one of them really talked much, both just seemed to allow the other to be as they both shared the responsibility of making sure that Monk was fine.
So with that in mind, one would understand why Natalie almost jumped three feet in the air when Sharona said her name to get her attention.
"Sorry...what?" Natalie asked a little embarrassed about being so zoned out that she hadn't noticed Sharona standing right behind her.
"Sorry ta' ask yah this but...I really need to go see about the apartment down on Market street. A friend of mine use to rent their and put in a good word for me. But I still need to see if the apartments not rat infested. Do you mind if I leave you alone with Monk while I go down there."
Natalie had to shake herself out of her thoughts, "Oh! Ah...sure! I can handle it." Natalie said semi-sure that she could.
"Great! Look...I'll be back as soon as I can. I already gave him breakfast and I'm giving him lunch around one o'clock. The sandwiches are already made and in the fridge - just in case I don't make it back in time could you make sure he eats?"
In her mind, Sharona was risking Monk's well being by leaving him alone with Natalie. But she needed to leave if she had any chance of finding a place to live for her and Benji. Even if she called Stottlemeyer or Randy, she couldn't very well tell them that she thought Natalie had something to do with why Monk was comatose again.
They had become friends in the time that she had been in New Jersey. Sharona felt a twinge in her stomach as she realized the Randy had even become closer to Natalie than to her.
Shaking her head she brought herself back to reality and quickly said a goodbye as headed out the door - hoping she wasn't making the biggest mistake of all time.

Natalie had long since finished all the bills and was sitting by Monk - just staring at him.
He of course was staring off into nothing.
Natalie's blue sad eyes stared into his face and wondered how many times she had felt pity for him? How many times had she thought that someone would be insane to fall in love with him?
God I'm an idiot!
Reaching over she took his hand in her own and caressed it with her thumb.
Over the years they had grown closer and closer. Well...she grew closer and closer to him. She had nearly lost him several times in the past few years. And after everything that they had both overcome...it was his mind that had taken him away from her.
Standing up she kneeled down beside him and turned his face with her hands.
"Adrian I need to talk with you." She said as she caressed his face. Still there was no change.
Natalie searched his face, trying to see if there was any recognition in his eyes...but nothing.
Natalie's eyes began to tear up as she just stared into his empty face. Then...something inside of her snapped.
SLAP
Natalie tried to control her breathing as the anger in grew as she saw that his face was still empty - no expression of pain whatsoever after the hard slap she had delivered to his face.
"Stop it!" She said through clenched teeth.
Still Monk remained motionless.
Then she began to hit him and shove him, trying to make him react...to do anything at all.
And as the anger poured out of her she began to sag against him as tears replaced her closed fists.
Collapsing against him she sobbed against his chest. Wrapping her arms around his frame she let herself cry in his arms until she couldn't cry anymore.
Slowly she pulled back from him.
Looking up into his eyes all she wanted was for him to speak...move...anything.
He didn't have to love her back...he just needed to come back to her. That�s all.
Tilting her head up she kissed his lips. Slowly, trying to memorize the feel of his lips against her own, almost as if she would never get the chance again.
Slowly her lips caressed his over and over, closing her eyes and sighing against his lips as she let herself be overwhelmed by the feel of him. Her hands began to drift along his body and soon found exactly where they wanted to be, against the object that had been inside her all those weeks ago now.
Monk's mind had been drifting in an abyss of nothing, his brain trying to save itself from the millions of thoughts that caused him such distress and self-loathing......when his brain began to send screeching signals of a......a certain sensation.
Drifting back to consciousness almost shocked him, but as his brain continued to send signals of sensation he blinked his eyes several times.
Natalie was unaware of any change and continued to lose control of herself against him. Slowly she peeled off his shirt with one hand as the other undid his trousers. The whole while kissing his lips with soft teasing lips, trying to feel them against her own in every single way possible.
It wasn't her fault...she had begun to lose herself. Not just physically...but mentally. Natalie's mind just couldn't handle things the way they were.
Suddenly though she felt his lips move against hers. Stopping suddenly she looked up into his eyes. But she didn't see any change in his features - Nothing!
Again tears gathered in her eyes as she pressed herself against him and kissed him with such desperation.
Adrian's mind was trying to decipher the sensation and slowly the lips against his own registered, and on instinct returned the motion. Soon though the lips moved more aggressively and a wet sensation on his face continued to bring Adrian back to the now.
Natalie didn't notice at first the arms that began to wrap around her...but when she did she was far too gone to stop herself. She had undressed him and had removed her own clothing as she tried to feel him just once more. In fact when she felt him respond her body's reaction almost doubled with sensory overload.
His erection against her stomach driving rational thought out and the overwhelming need to make love to him took hold.
Adrian didn't know why this was happening but the way Natalie was touching him and kissing him and just everything led them to do what had caused Adrian's ordeal.
But this time......this time Natalie begged him to stay with her...told him that she needed him.
�Please Adrian, Ineedyou.� Voice rough with desire and eyes bright with the still glistening tears that continued to drop from the crystal orbs that had managed to take his breath away.
She needed him.
Through the haze and disorientation- that was all Monk had to know...Natalie...needed him.
Adrian Monk then pulled her tighter against his frame and finally looked Natalie straight in the eyes and then with gentle hands reached up and pulled her face down to his. Natalie�s tongue immediately entered his mouth as her eyes closed. Moaning at the taste and feel of his tongue against her own causing a shiver to run down her back.
Adrian�s hands slowly caressed down her throat, trailing his hand down the beautiful white pale skin to her left breast. Squeezing the mound of flesh caused Natalie to buck against him and her kiss to become much more passionate. His hands then began to roam her body possessively, gripping and grabbing her anywhere his hands landed.
Natalie�s head was titled to one side as her mouth and tongue tried to merge with the man she had fallen in love with. Breathing wasn�t an option when Adrian Monk�s hands were caressing her breasts and forming them to his hands. Within a few short seconds her body began bucking against him, needing him inside her in more ways than one.
Both were light headed and dizzy as Natalie pulled away to adjust herself on him, finally wrapping her legs around his torso and placing herself just above his erection.
Tilting her head down for his lips once more, she ever so carefully took him in her hand and slowly took him in. As he entered her it caused her to gasp at the feel of him once more inside her, her lips never reaching his as the shocking feel of taking him in made her lose her breath for a second, her head titling back and her eyes closing against the feel of her muscles stretching to accommodate him.
Adrian�s eyes were glued to her face, watching her, every reaction that crossed her face. One hand reaching up to caress her cheek as the other came to rest on her hip. Leaning up he kissed the soft pale skin where her throat met her jaw.
The feel of his lips was what triggered her muscles to pull insistently against his erection, and both gasped at the feel of her tightly placed around him.
Without another hesitation she began to move, her head tilted back as her body rode his with short hard thrusts. Soon mouths met again and tongues battled and relented to the other.
Natalie began to gasp at every thrust as everything overwhelmed her. It was too much�too much after so long a time and so many sleepless nights worrying about him.
When the last gasp left their bodies, and both continued to hold each other tight, both felt something in them shift and change.
Monk felt something he hadn't felt since Trudy had died. Safe.
For the first time in so long...Monk felt safe. And Monk knew...nothing could ever be the same between them. And for some reason...it felt right to him.
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