Until the End of Time (Urban) Book 6 | The Sideline Series

Chapter 11

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Victoria

        I suddenly found myself getting pulled back down into the downwards spiral I was trapped in years ago. Here I was, successful, married with children, and living in our beautiful home, but I was unhappy. When I first kissed Jordan, I felt terrible about it, but once Teddy and the kids got out of the house the next morning, it allowed me some time to think and I came to the conclusion why I didn't push Jordan off of me. I'm not happy.

        All of my life I've been with Teddy. He popped my cherry. He was my first real relationship. He's really been there for me through everything, and I love that about him, but I'm just not satisfied. I was intimate with Rob at some point, but it was only one night and I was drunk so I don't remember much of it, and I was intimate with Luther but it was merely out of fear. Other than that, I've only been intimate with Teddy and I want more. I want to feel more than just him inside of me, because he's not getting me as aroused as he used to be able to. It always feels the same.

        Jordan met me in at a hotel, not too far away from the city and we got busy. I skipped the pushing him off of me and pretending like I didn't want what he wanted, because deep down, I knew I wanted to have him. And I'm glad I decided to make this decision too. I was aroused and wanted to keep going after two rounds of intercourse. The only thing stopping us from continuing was my phone constantly ringing. Mama was trying to get in contact with me, since I told her I'd come to see her later today.

        I slipped out of the messy bed and pulled my jeans up my hips and began buttoning the black blouse I wore today. As I walked around the room gathering up my things, Jordan continued to watch me as if I was a prize he had just won. I stepped into my black and gold-spiked Steven Madden heels before running my fingers through my moist hair.

        "When am I gonna see you again?"

        "When do you want to?" I asked.

        "Tomorrow."

      "Not tomorrow," I said, once I realized tomorrow would be Sunday, three weeks after Jordan and I began sleeping together. "I have something to do. How about Monday at lunch. We could meet up here and get back to the school without anyone ever noticing."

        He smiled. "Bet."

        I slid my shades up the bridge of my nose before walking out of the suite. It was silent as I walked down the hallow hallway, leaving me alone in my thoughts. I climbed on to the empty elevator and pressed the button to be taken down to the first floor. Just as the doors were closing, a hand with long red finger nails stopped it and slid in right next to me. Whomever the woman was, she kept her head low and her face hidden behind her floppy sun hat.

        The woman reached out to press one of the buttons in the elevator but stopped when she heard my voice. "It's going to the lobby," I informed her.

        The woman's body stiffened and when she turned around, I wasn't just met by some random stranger, I was met by my best friend Paris. What was she doing, sneaking around at a hotel in the middle of the day? Well, I'm sure she's probably asking the same question about me and my appearance. She pulled the hat off of her head and removed her sunglasses, just like I had. "What the hell are you doing here Victoria?"

        "What are you doing here Paris?"

        She squinted her eyes. "Yo' ass better be doing something special for your man."

        "I am," I replied, matter of factly. "And what are you doing here?"

        "I'm a single woman now," she flashed her bare finger that used to have a ring sitting upon it. "And I met Glenn here. He's too reserved about where he lays his head and insists on people not coming over his house until he really knows who they are. It's a bunch of bullshit, but I'll deal with it for now."