Fille à la Casquette

Missing the old days

*Quick note before you read the chapter: this chapter is basically a filler chapter. Just so you can get an understanding for how Javier and Sebastian are feeling about the situation. I'll be starting another chapter this week so hopefully you won't have to wait too long for another chapter. Okay?*
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Javi actually kind of missed Catalina, but he would never actually admit that out loud. He'd spent the last few weeks living it up and partying with Sebastian but he would always come home feeling empty. Along with the empty feeling, he felt like his days passed in a daze. He barely got any of his work done lately.
Things with Catalina had taken a great toll on not just their marriage but his whole life. He was angered to think that she still had such a great power over him, he wanted that to stop.

He'd catch himself thinking about Lina and the only way to stop those thoughts, was to drink himself into oblivion. But sometimes even that didn't work. He hated that his thoughts would away return to her. He thought that she was the perfect women for him. Even though they didn't get married based on love, he did learn to love her. They'd had their handful of hard times because of how their marriage started but that had changed after a few weeks. It was crazy how things had changed for them, and before this Javier had actually thought she'd love him. But now it made him so mad, to think that catalina never really loved him.

He didn't want to think if her as a lying whore as Sebastian often referred to her as. Even now he still couldn't believe what she'd done. He saw her as the women who would one day have his children, but it seems that'll never happen now.

Javier thought about all this as he sat in his office, sipping his vodka. He wasn't doing work though, his mind wouldn't let him. If he wasn't thinking of Catalina then he couldn't focus on one thing for too long. He had to get control of his emotions or they'd get the best of him. And his life and business would crumble.

His thoughts were drifting again but were interupted by Sebastian who was walking into his office.

"Your wife is a true piece of work. You know that?" He said as he took the seat in front of Javier's desk.

"Soon to be Ex-wife but Why? What has she done now? " He replied as he took another sip of his drink.

"Well she's filed a police report and she's trying to press charges. But apparently only on me." He said pausing to pour himself a drink. "The cops paid me a visit this morning and I wasn't pleased by the intrusion." He said scoffing at the memory.

"And what did you tell him?"

"Well I told them the truth, of course! I told them that I didn't rapè that lying whore. I told them that she was only married to you so that she could sabotage your life and our business. They even asked me why I thought she'd do something like that... Well hell if I know, she could have done it because it was fun for her. It's as simple as that." He said.

As Javier processed all this information he couldn't help but think...what would be her motive? Why would she sabotage him and his company? Would that benefit her and her father some how?

He hadn't thought it out at all. He'd stayed stuck on the simple fact that she lied to him. But deep down these questions fueled the doubt he had in his friend. The voice in his head would ponder that thought endlessly but each time it would come up with nothing. There's no way his best friend was lying to him and trying to destroy the life he'd been building with Catalina.

He almost wishes he could talk to Catalina, but only to find out why she did what she did. To find out why she'd pretended to love him.

He had to admit that she played her part so well and if Sebastian hadn't come along and uncovered her lies he'd still be under her spell, believing her lies.

Once again Javier thoughts were interupted by Sebastian who was still talking, about what though he didn't know.

He stood up from his desk and started to leave the room. He just wanted to shower and rest. He hadn't been doing much of that lately.

Sebastian spoke up before he could reach the door.

"Should I call for a car. We could go hit up that new club...?" He said with a smirk.

"No, I'm not in the mood. I'm tired and I just want to sleep. You go on head though, have fun enough for the both of us. " he said, the stress and tiredness evident in his voice.

"Suit yourself. But I can already tell you that you'll be missing out."

"Yeah well as of now, I really don't care." He said as he walked out and in the direction of his room.

He reached his room and started to undress. He already knew Sebastian had left because he heard the car leaving the driveway.

When he was left in his boxers he went to the bathroom and started the shower. He waited for the water to get hot and then he stepped in. He groaned and closed his eyes as he felt the water slide down his back.

When he opened his eyes he looked around and memories of him and catalina making love in the shower flooded his mind. He tried to shake them away but it was useless.

The thought of having catalina again made him hard and slowly he slipped one hand down and gripped his cock. He groaned and began to jerk himself off. He imagined that catalina was on her knees in front of him taking him into her mouth.

With that thought alone he swear he could come. He remembered how she would flick her tongue over the tip of his cock and moan. When she moaned it was like music to his ears and he could almost hear her now but he knew she was know where near. But he wouldn't focus on that now he would focus on finding pleasure in the memory of her.

He tightened his hold on himself and pulled hard, thrusting into his own hand. But instead of his hand he imagined it was catalina he was thrusting into.

He continued to pull and thrust as he thought of different memories of the two of them together and with that he came in his hand. Groaning out his pleasure and releasing a small amount of stress.

After realizing what he'd just done, he quickly showered and dried off and got into bed. He let sleep take him and even there he couldn't find escape from Catalina.

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Sebastian was happy, nothing could ruin his plans now. Not one damn thing. Everything was going his way and tonight he would celebrate. He gulped the rest of his gin and got up pulling the brunette up with him. He pulled her into one of the V.I.P rooms and pushed her up against the couch. He bent her over as he pushed up her dress and then removed her panties.

She didn't protest one bit, she wanted this and he was happy to give it to her.

He smiled as he pulled down his own pants and boxers. Slipping on a condom and positioning himself behind her.

He gave no warning as he thrust himself deep inside her, making her scream out in pain and pleasure. She gripped the couch so hard that her knuckles turned white but she made no other sound then the moans that left her mouth.

He held her waist so tightly that he was sure to leave bruises but he didn't care. Sebastian only cared that he got pleasure, never really caring about the women he was with. He just kept his pace fast and hard, grunting with every thrust. It gave him so much pleasure to take his women fast and hard, pounding into them relentlessly.

Sebastian increased his pace, nearing his climax. He gave a few more thrust before he filled the condom with his cum.

He stilled, breathing heavy.

After a few moments he pulled out of her and told her to leave. She did as she was told and Sebastian pulled his pants and boxers back up as be walked around the couch collapsing onto it.

He stayed there for a while thinking about what his next steps should be.

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Hey guys! So here's another chapter. I hope it was a great disappointed. I tired to give you a little something from Javier and Sebastian's point of views... Anyway tomorrow I'm starting on another chapter and the spotlight will be back on catalina.

Until next time guys!
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