Fate

CHAPTER 10.

Option 1:

Avoiding Simon was becoming harder to do since he was showing up at my home and I would have to make up an excuse to why I couldn't hang out or go anywhere. I knew by me doing things this way it was only going to hurt him more but I didn't have it in me to break things off, it's not like it wad Asher evil ass this was Simon who had been nothing but good to me; he just so happens to not be the one for me.

Quentin and I had been spending more and more time together, it was good getting to finally be with each other with no worries, we were currently chilling in his room laughing and talking. Since the night we had sex for the first time it was decided we would wait until I was out of my relationship with Simon before we did anything else which was fine because it left more time for us to get to know each other on a deeper level.

"You better stop before you start something."

Quentin said as I laid next to him pushing my ass into his dick, even though we decided to wait it was still hard to resist him every time we were alone.

"I'm just trying to lay down, damn!"

He scooped me up in his arms causing me to giggle when he began to tickle me, my phone started ringing I looked down and seen Simon's name flashing across the screen. Quentin let me go and I answered, giving blunt and one worded answers before getting off my phone.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry to me, it's ole boy feelings you're toying with not mine."

Quentin said in a matter fact tone.

"I'm going to tell him, I just don't want to hurt him or potentially get hurt myself."

Quentin eyed me.

"You think he's gonna hurt you?"

He asked anger rising in him.

"I don't think so but I can't put anything pass anyone, especially after Asher and everything."

"Bet I'm going with you when you tell him I dare him to even think about touching you."

I smiled at Quentin, he was very protective but not in a scary way but the loving way. He was like this with his mom as well, it was comforting to actually be with a great man who knew me and accepted me for all my flaws.

 "Okay, well he wants to meet up this weekend so I'll do it then."

"Fine with me, I'm going back to school for the rest of the week but I'll be back down for the weekend."

As Quentin was talking I felt horrendously nauseous, without thinking I ran into his bathroom emptying out everything I had for lunch. Quentin was right behind me holding my hair back and caressing my back in little circles, I finished flushing the toilet and moving over to his sink rinsing my mouth with water.

"Are you okay babe?"

"Yeah, I think it was something I ate."

He looked at me weirdly.

"You ate enchiladas, you love enchiladas plus I had the same thing as you baby."