***Alexander's POV***
I sat by the bar the whole evening, gulping down dozens of beer. I glanced at my phone.
****no message****
'Why won't she reply me?' , I thought as I gulped down a whole bottle of beer in seconds. "Dude...still waiting for her texts?", Liam asked as he pat me on the back. "Fuck off...", I smacked his hand away from me.
"C'mon...she is on her own now man...She is in Georgia. She probably moved on.", Liam sneered. His words made me boiled. I clenched my fist suppressing my anger.
"Girls are girls...Look around you, dude...These b-tches ain't gonna care of love. All they care is money and sex.", Liam said. I grit my teeth. 'Shut Up, Liam. She is different.' I gave him a vicious glare as if I'm ready to land a punch on his face no matter the friendship we have.
"I know what you're thinking...", Liam continued. "You wanna punch your only friend that gives you advice huh?", Liam jokingly threatened me.
"Do me a favor and just leave now, Liam or I swear I'm gonna knock you bleeding on the ground.", I snarled as I threw the empty beer bottles on the floor.
"Really?", he threathened again coming closer to my face. "Try.Me.", I sneered, gritting my teeth.
"If you wanna land a hard blow on my face. Please do. But I know...deep down inside you.", his index finger poking my chest, "you f-cking know what I'm talking about her is true.", Liam whispered, glaring at me. "She.Left.You.", Liam continued. 'That's it. Fuck the friendship.'
With a swift move, I land a punch on his face making him fall onto the ground. "Don't you ever fucking talk like that to me ever. Again.", I shouted. Liam was left lying on the floor, bleeding from his mouth. I stormed out of the pub afraid if I'd stay any longer, I would have killed him there.
I walked across a few streets, trying to calm myself down. 'She probably moved on' , his words keep taunting me. Fuck women. These heartless bitches never keep promises. I punched the side-view mirror of a car. My hand starts bleeding. I ignored the pain. All I can think of is anger. I feel betrayed. At this rate, I can never cool down.
'I could...She could make me cool down. Only her.'
Thinking of her makes me sick. I continued walking till I saw my car. As I approached, I saw Brittany leaning by my car. "Took you long enough.", she said with a sly smile.
"Brit. Get your dramas out of my face. I'm fuming", I snarled and walked across her towards the driver seat. She followed me. As I opened the car door, she barged in front of me slamming the car door close with her back. I closed my eyes supressing myself from losing control. I can feel her chuckling in front of my face as she land soft trailing kisses on my neck and up to my cheeks and on my lips. "Brit. Stop it...I'm not in a m-", I was cut off by her sudden hand gesture towards my bulging pants. I grit my teeth withstanding both pleasure and pain as she gently continue with her sweet harressment. With her other hand pulling my face back to face hers. She was in for the kill. She kissed me passionately while her other hand works her massaging skills on my bulge. She stopped the kissing as she noticed I wasn't reacting towards her action. She pulled me in closer. My ears on the breath of her lips. She nips my ear and trail tiny kisses and whispered, "Fuck me.". My erection sprung free as I heard her these words. I gave in burrying all my anger within my pleasuring desires.
I pulled her closer to me and smashed my lips unto hers. My tongue invading her mouth and hers mine. She stopped to catch her breath. I pulled her back. "Car.", I ordered as I broke the kiss.
When I got back to my apartment. It began. I'm fucking her again today. She can't get herself off of me. I brought her to my room and as usual, I gave her what she wants. But I made sure she was there to pleasure me. 'She probably moved on.', Liam's word suddenly poofed in my head out of nowhere. "Ahhhh....Stop...Too fasttt.", Brittany begged me to slow down but my anger took over and controlled my body. "Ahh...ahhhh", she moaned louder and louder. "Ahh...Come with me, Alex....Ahhhhh", we led out a big groan as we climaxed together. She was left lying on my bed naked as I got up and left the room. She disgust me. As I opened the door, I saw another woman behind the doors. She was dressed in a white T-shirt and you can clearly see that she is in her own comfort zone that she was only in her panties. Her nipples bulging up from her clothes. She probably got aroused. 'She looks good'. Reality hits me, as my face turned red. I yelled, "What the fuck are you doing here?!" She looked at me puzzled and suprised. All out of sudden, I find my arms reaching out for her as she was falling to the ground. With instinct, both my hands wrapped around her, 'She has a small waist', trying to stop her from falling. "Are you alrightttt?", I asked. 'She fainted'.
"Who is this?", Brittany gained energy as she saw a girl in my embrace. "I don't know. Help me out here, would ya?", Brittany quickly stood up and held the door for me. Immediately, I carried her up like a princess and out of instinct, I guessed she could be my new housemate, so I brought her to her room. 'I was right.' I placed her nicely on her bed and tugged her nicely in her bed. It's hard trying not to look at her because first of all, her body is amazing. Her skin is so soft and she smells beautiful. I feel like a stalker but I have to admit. She does look good.
When I'm done putting her in bed, I left her room closing the door behind me. Brittany stood by the kitchen-naked still and so am I. I walked back to my room and put on a pair of boxers as I threw her clothes towards her.
"Get dress. Get Out. I don't want to see you when I'm done", I said as I slammed the bathroom door shut behind her. I can feel her angry stare but I don't give a fuck.
As I came out of the shower, Brittany left as I told her. Smart girl. I wrapped myself in a towel and peeked into her room. She was fast asleep. She even look beautiful when she sleeps. 'She reminds me of her' I shook ny head waking myself up from my daydream and I saw a book sprawled open on the floor. I picked it up and its a romance novel. 'Full of fairy tales and bullshit huh? She probably fell asleep reading it.' As I was about to retreat myself from her room. A voice from behind startled me.
"Who are you?", she asked. 'She's awake'. I turned facing her. "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?". She fell silent.
"I'm guessing you're my new housemate?", I said as I approached her. "Y-yyyeahh", she replied afraid I might do something to her. "Do I look scary to you?", I asked as I went down on my knees by her bed. My face going closer to her. 'Hmm..Beautiful.' She tossed her head from side to side indicating no. Her face reddened of embarassment as I got closer to her. 'How cute. I can play with her all day.' This time, our face are inches from each other as I gaze into her innocent dark brown eyes. She peeked away, avoiding my contact. I went closer to her. She shut her eyes tight thinking I might kiss her. I grinned and whispered by her ear, "I like your scent." Her eyes popped open big like a cartoon anime and she flustered by my sudden compliment. Her face turned pink.
'How cute', I thought as I retreat and left her stoned in her room.
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