Mr. Friendly

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Jeffrey pov 

I was woken up to Violet babbling out some words that made sense to her but of course not to me. 

I quickly pull my phone out of my pocket to check what time it is, and of course i had missed my flight. I mentally cursed myself, what am i going to do? i cannot leave my girls here with Addison, i simply refuse, i need to somehow convince her to get her ass on a plane too and come stay with me. 

I pick Violet up, placing her gently in my arms, i stand up and make my way to my bedroom, i open the door to see Addy on the bed, her back turned towards me, i also notice she is shirtless and on facetime with someone, and my blood couldn't help but to boil. 

Violet lets out a babble, Addison quickly snaps her head to the both of us and immediately hangs up the phone. 

"Oh! i didn't see you there" Nervously, she faces me fully, I take in the sight, i won't lie. It's been a while since I've seen her somewhat naked. 

My mind quickly snaps back into reality and i focus back on what i just saw. 

"who was that?" 

She rolls her eyes "Jeffrey baby it was no one" Addison makes her way up to Violet and I, smiling the whole way up to me. 

Something is fishy, she hasn't called me a pet name in a VERY long time. This could just be her guilt talking, and i am trying my best to not let it go. 

Before i could say anything her lips quickly met mine. 

I didn't know how to react at first, She hasn't shown this much affection to me in months, and i missed the feeling of this. I kiss her back, still holding violet in my arms, almost using her as a distraction to not give in. 

Addison stops kissing me and takes violet from my arms, and here i am frozen. 

She leaves the room, and comes back, slowly shutting the door behind her, i face her again and her eyes just read lust. 

She comes back up to me and begins kissing on my neck, god damn how i miss this. I close my eyes, enjoying just being kissed like this. 

"Addy, who were you on the phone with?" I press, backing up to the bed, she doesn't bother answering the question. 

Instead, she pushes me down on the bed, and straddles my waist, not taking her eyes off of me she grabs my hands and puts them on both of her breasts, just smirking at me. 

Holy fuck, what is she trying to hide?

I go to ask again, but she starts kissing me again. 

Making her way down my chest, she stops at my waist, nibbling at my waistband, not once breaking the eye contact. 

I couldn't help but be turned on by her, of course i still find her just as attractive as i did the first time i ever laid my eyes on her, but how could i give in to this? she has treated me like shit for months on end, and she thinks sex is just going to fix us? 

Not to mention, why the hell was she shirtless on the phone with somebody? sure maybe she was just talking to her girlfriend, but at the same time, why would she all of a sudden be hot for me whenever she can't even hold a conversation with me these days? 

"Addison Nicole, Answer me" 

She rolls her eyes and gets off of me, sighing she makes her way to the dresser, pulling out an old tshirt of mine. 

"You know, for someone who seems horny enough to beat it on our couch really isn't in any position to turn down the real thing" 

She has GOT to be joking

i purse my lips together and sigh loudly "Addy don't give me that, why were you just shirtless on facetime?" 

"I wasn't-"

"BULL!" i yell, sitting straight up in bed "I literally saw it with my own eyes! who was it?" 

Just as if on cue, Addisons phone begins to ring, Her and i make eye contact and bolt towards her phone. I made it before she did and read the caller ID to see it was labeled "Mr friendly (;" ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? 

"WHO THE FUCK IS THIS ADDISON?" 

"Jeffrey please" Addison pleads, trying to reach her phone, tears filling her eyes. 

I didn't feel bad at all, and instead of sitting here wondering who the fuck it is, I'm just going to answer it. I answer the call and Addison begins crying even harder. 

I stare at the screen and see a man with black curly hair looking back at me. 

"Who in the FUCK are you?" I demand, gritting my teeth with each word 

The guy's face begins to cringe, and he immediately hangs up the phone. This made my heart fall, i wasn't stupid, i knew exactly what was going on. I feel like such a fool, my heart is absolutely broken. After everything, i would have never in a million years thought Addison would run to the arms of another guy when i have been right here this whole time, waiting for her. 

I toss Addison's phone onto the bed, everything seemed crystal clear to me now. She has had a side piece this whole time, that would explain why she recoils from me the way she does. Why she cant even stand to be alone in a room with me. 

I ignore her cries and make my way to the closet and begin packing clothes into two suitcases, not really knowing wtf i was throwing into them, i was just trying to get the FUCK out of there as soon as i could. 

"Jeff please just talk to me" Addison comes up from behind me and places her hand on my back. 

I ignore this gesture, in fact it only made me pack faster. I left a little room in the suitcase, because i fully intend on bringing my girls with me. That is just a given at this point, i cant even fathom Addison bringing another man around them while im gone, I will end up in prison if that's the case. 

Addison at this point was sobbing, but I didn't really care. I couldn't find it in myself to comfort her when IM the one that's hurting. The fact that she really tried to play it off by finally showing some intimacy towards me really rubs me the wrong way. 

"How-How can i fix this Jeffrey?" She questions trying to catch her breath. 

I take moment to collect my thoughts, and use this to my advantage, and i know its wrong, but at the same time i do not care

"The girls are coming with me and that IS final." 

She chews at her bottom lip nervously and begins to nod slowly "okay.." 

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