Info - song fic, light smut, going back to ex, lying, lying about family health crisis
He'd been texting me and I tried to resist. I thought he deserved a punishment for how he treated me. How would he like to be left on read? I couldn't do it. I was refreshing everything by the minute.
"I want you" - Timmy.
"Please just one more night" - Timmy
"I can't think about anything but you" - Timmy
"Why are you on your phone so much?" Olivia asked.
"Oh, I am uh, worried about my grandad, he's in the hospital," I lied. I felt awful for it, but they would keep me away if they knew the truth.
I was morally reprehensible but I wanted him. I made excuses and left the club. He was leaning against his door with a smirk.
"Don't tease," I snapped.
"Wouldn't dream of it," he chuckled.
"Just, just please," I begged.
"Please what?"
"Dick me down one last time?" I asked.
"Anything for an old friend," he offered. Soon we were all over one another. He was grabbing and thrusting and panting. I was taking and whining and pulling. We were one again and I loved it.
