Taste Of Medicine | G.Daniel & M.Healy

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I laid there, restless in bed. Tossing and turning. In a desperate need to switch my brain off from thinking. Imagining him laid there right now, next to her. Laid on top of her, fucking her senseless.

Like he used to with me. How he should be doing right now.

This was impossible.

I was clearly in far too deep with him than I previously wanted to admit.

But I truly believed, if I didn't confess it out loud, then I could continue to kid myself.

I flung the covers off and grabbed my jeans from the floor, throwing them back on quickly.

I need to see him. I had to be with him. I was craving his touch far too much. I just needed my fix. I needed him in me again. And then I'd leave him be again.

His house was only a 5 minute walk from mine. And I managed to sneak out without waking my parents. Many a times I've snuck out to go to his. To let him fuck me wherever and however he wanted. It had become of routine of ours.

Until he moved her in, a month or so back. Of course we've fucked since then. But it's always been in the club, or the pub toilets. One time at the cinema's. That was fun.

Fuck.

My heart rate quickened with excitement.

I knew the second he see's me. He won't turn me down. He doesn't have that kind of will power. That inner strength. And that's one of the things I love about this whole thing. That he thinks he's in control here. When he's not. I know all the right things to say, to do. I know all the right buttons to press to get him exactly whereI need him. Which is always between my legs.

I reached for my phone from my jacket pocket. And attempted to give him one last chance to reply back to me. Before I went knocking on his door and risked blowing this up for him.

I didn't wanna have to play the bitch card. But I really would if I really had to. I had nothing to lose here.

The fact there was such a big possibility of us being caught, gave me such a boost of confidence. Adrenaline. It fucking turned me on so much. I was sure my nipples were already hard and I was already soaking for him.

I knew I wasn't leaving here, without seeing him and getting what I needed.

As expected. He ignored me. I was aware he was probably asleep - It was just past 4am. But I also knew he'd been ignoring me for days now.

So now what?

I wasn't fazed or scared about my next plan of action. If Jessie answers the door, then so be it.

I went in for a quiet knock. My knuckles barely touching the door. - But nothing.

Giving in wasn't an option. So I tried again. But just as my hand hovered over the door. It quickly flew open.

Revealing a topless, sleepy George. Rubbing at his eye. I gave it around a second before my focus dropped on him, to what I really wanted. I bit my lip, just making it that little bit more obvious to him what I came for. Before bringing my gaze back up to his face.

"Missed me?" I smirked with a raised brow as I unzipped my jacket. Purposely leaving on my thin fabric vest, with no bra on.

He quickly darted his head around behind him, looking up the stairs to check we didn't have an audience.

"Someone's missed me" I told him, keeping my eyes on his crotch while darting my tongue out to lick slowly across my bottom lip.

He knew what I was after. And at that point, with that playful expression beginning to spill across his face, I knew he was going to give it to me.

"You better be quiet!" He spoke fast and breathless before reaching for my jacket and yanking me towards him, inside the house.