Chapter 15-Micah-Snap

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Annie is showing signs that she wants to take things further, so I take her back to mine. I don't care if she's Beth's friend, I'm fucking her tonight because being a good boy hasn't gotten me anywhere so I'm done with it.

"That was weird how Beth didn't say hello..." She says taking the glass of wine that I handed to her.

She hasn't stopped talking about Beth since the restaurant, and it's irritating so I knock back the Hennessy in my glass then pour another.

"She looked fine with Dante at work today-"

God-Dammit! I don't want my attention focusing on Beth now, and Dante's name coming up ruins my whole fucking mood.

"Annie Let's talk about something else."

"Let's move to a better place then; where can I thank you for dinner... properly?"

The suggestion sounds great, but it reminds that Beth's name is still smeared across my headboard, and I can't fuck her there without explaining it first. I can't use my guest room either due to Lisa's new hobby. It's piled high with all her decorating gadgets.

"While you think about that...I need to freshen up. Can I use your restroom?"

"You remember where it is?" I say looking at the couch.

It has a sofa bed. I could fold it out while Annie uses the bathroom, but I would have to get covers from upstairs then make up the bloody thing.

Yet again, Beth's managed to ruin another one of my evenings, and she's not even here.

"Yeah, I remember."

As Annie saunters across the room, her lilt body covered by a tight blue dress shows off her pert high breast and firm ass, but it's doing nothing for me. I'm not eager to get to them. I don't want to do this, and it's not right to use her to get back at Beth.

"Annie, wait..." She stops and I continue. "I'm sorry, but you have to go."

"What-Why?"

"I don't want to use you, so after you finish up, you should go."

She begins to laugh. "What makes you think you're using me. Have you stopped to consider that it could be the other way round? Micah what I want from you includes no feelings, so if you want to use me, I'm inviting you. Go right ahead."

"Look, Annie-I-" I start but she cuts me off.

"I get it Micah... you're in a different place... so... let's put a rain check on this?"

What the fuck's wrong with me. I have a super model in my living room throwing herself my way, and I'm refusing her. It's obvious, I'm an idiot.

"Yeah sure, why not."

She don't bother to use the bathroom. She gathers her things then head for the door with me following behind.

"I look forward to it. You look like you could have rocked my world, Micah."

I laugh and she laughs along, then as I open the door, she tips towards me as I lean in for a hug, but she kisses me instead.

"Until next time."

We break apart and when the door opens fully, Beth's standing in the doorway with insecurity swooping down on her and for some reason, I like it.

"Am I interrupting something?" she asks pulling her trench coat tight around her body.

Annie says, "no, actually I was just leaving. Later Micah."

"Hold on Annie. I'll wait with you until your car gets here." I say following her while ignoring Beth.

"It's fine. It's already here."

Just as she says that a black Sedan pulls up outside my house. Smiling her goodbye, Annie walks down the driveway and get into it. After I watched it drive down the street, I turn to go back in, and Beth quickly steps inside my house.

Furious, I take few deep breaths ready for the troubles that she's bringing my way.

***

I slam the door shut then crowd her space and she takes few steps back.

"What do you want Beth?!"

"You've been ignoring my calls," is her rush reply. "We need to talk-"

"About what?! You made things clear when you fucked that guy the first time, and it got clearer the second time; you know... when you fucked him again! There's nothing to talk about. I got your message Loud and clear!!"

By the time I'm done, I marched her to the living room.

"I want to explain ...and apologize, that's why I'm here Micah," she argues standing her ground.

"I don't want your explanation, nor your fuuckiinng apology. Get out of my house!"

It would be so much easier if I could walk away from this woman, but I can't make my self-move. All I can do is take her in.

"Micah, I'm sorry ok--"

"Your apology means nothing to you, or me, so quit apologizing." I say fighting off the urge to touch her.

Her presence is too enticing and like an ediot I'm getting tempted. I want to haul her into me, just to feel her body against mine, but I don't because deep down I feel hate. I hate her for what she did.

"You have no right being mad. It's not like there's something going on between us."

Fed up with all the mix signals, I snap. "You, sucking my cock and telling me it's the start of something, what was that then?"

"Micah, I..."

"Crashing my date, then demanding me to kiss you, what was that? Now you're refusing to leave when I ask you to, what is this?! Am I toy to you, is that it? Do you like playing with me Beth? Do you get off on driving me insane, hmm?

She doesn't answer, so I say, "yeah that's what I thought. If you're here for another round, I'm not in the mood to entertain your shit! So, get out! I don't wanna tell you again."

"Fuck you, Micah!" She yells stepping forwards with zest.

"No-fuck you Beth!!" I fireback moving in.

I don't know who made the first move, but we crash together. When we collide, we war with our lips. We're biting and tearing at each other as her sexy moans matches my keen growls.

It makes me crazy when she slips her hands under my shirt to claw my skin, so I block out everything that I don't want to do and strip the coat off her.

When it becomes free, I throw it aside then take her in, and she looks sexy wearing my t-shirt. Snatching the hem, I draw her to me before ripping it off her. The material comes apart easy to present her body, and she's only wearing the green-gold necklace.

My cock jerks ready, but when she shuffles her intentions, it confirms what I think. I didn't want to believe it. Not until now. This is a game for her, and she came here to play with me. Well, I'll show her two can play at this game and I always play it to win.

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