Brett
"Because I have fallen for you."
"N-no."
"Yes."
"You can't Brett."
"We can't control our emotions, baby."
I slid her leggings down without resistance. "What about us ending this?"
Shaking my head, I took my jeans off and picked her up, placing her on the kitchen counter. "We are far from being over."
"Brett..."
"Shh..."
"But..."
Every moment she argued, each thrust got stronger and faster. "You are going to be a good girl for daddy, Kris."
"B-but..."
"I said stop talking."
After I finished inside her, I grabbed her legs and got on my knees. "God, I missed the taste."
I knew how to shut this girl up. No matter how many times she could fight it, she wanted me just as bad. "We are not over." I said before kissing her forehead and leaving.
*** Three weeks later: "Thought you were going to stop."
I looked at Vince and shook my head. "I can't stay away from her. She's pretty damn good at playing hard to get but every moment I am inside her, it seems like she forgets about it."
Vince's phone rang and he scowled. "It's for you."
"Tess?"
"GET YOUR ASS HOME NOW!"
"What's wrong?"
"NOW BRETT!"
Vince raised his eyebrows. "You are in trouble."
Shaking my head, I got in my car and drove back to Tess's. The look on her face when I walked in the door made it seem like she could punch me. "Hey, how was..."
"Forget this?" She threw her phone at me which was unlocked.
"What are you talking about?"
"I saw ALL of the messages with my sister, Brett. Don't act fucking stupid."
"Tess, I can explain."
Suddenly, the door opened, and Tess scowled at Kristen. "Do come in."
"What's going on?"
"You should know! You slept with him!"
"I..."
Tess shook her head. "I can't believe you guys! How could you?"
"Tess, we can explain."
"Explain what?"
My mother emerged from the kitchen and scowled at me. "She told us everything, Kristen."
"To say we are ashamed is an understatement."
"Dad, I..."
"Shut the FUCK up, Kris."
"Tess..."
"Get the fuck out of my house. NOW."
"But..."
"Go. Take Brett with you. We are over!"
"I was done with you months ago."
Tess laughed. "Enjoy that whore."
"Excuse me?"
Tess looked at Kristen and smiled. "You heard me. God, you are such a sick bitch. How are those photos and videos going?"
"I..."
"We thought you were a "teacher", Kris."
"I was and..."
"Stop the lies, Kristen." Her father said scowling.
Kristen shook her head and slammed the door shut. "You too, Brett. Get out."
YOU ARE READING
The Affair
RomanceKristen is a single 25-year-old working as a camera model at night, reckless of sending photos to men for money but when she sends a photo to someone who she knows too well, could the photos be leaked, or would it be kept a secret?