Chapter 11- Regret???

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Myra's POV

"Fuck!" I cursed, she left, left me, after fucking me so rough. She doesn't even know she's my first, does she? That I've been saving myself hoping she'd come back? Then she left me! With no aftercare at that! I slowly get up, limping to the bathroom. "Fuck, why'd I let her..? NNnghh i hope she didn't ...fuck she came inside! Do I have morning after pills?" I fall against the tub, causing a 'thud' sound. Gabe opened the bathroom door less than seconds later, and stared down at me. "Are you ok— OH! princesa," he starts, looking away obviously blushing. "Warn me, you're naked. Not that I mind." ,,"Sorry Gabe. I need some privacy, at least for 10 minutes."

"I'll be outside your bathroom door. Restless night? Your sheets are all crumpled." Flashbacks of me tugging on the sheets as Valentina claimed me flew back and forth in my mind. "Y-yeah, that...just, wait!" I slam the door, clicking it shut as I prepare myself. Spreading my legs, I shakily take two fingers, and scoops Valentina's seed out, biting on a towel to stifle the moans as my fingers dig in my overstimulated pussy. "Haaa....nnnghh..." my teeth clamp down on the towel harder, drool damn near spilling over in my mouth as my legs start to shake once more. I ended up getting most of it out, thankfully.I'm not ready to be a mom, especially not with Valentina if she'll leave me like this again.

Opening the door, I felt sorrow, and obviously Gabe could tell— it was probably written all over my face! "Princesa, you okay?" Gabe brushed my curls out of my face. "Yeah, fine. Today's just not my day." I staggered, plopping head-first on my pretty-pink sheets. "Do you want me to–?" ,, "No, Gabe, I really just wanna be alone." ,, "You got it, Princesa." Gabe left, closing and locking the door behind him, and I grabbed my phone off of my nightstand. No new messages. I mean I know she at least had to have my number— this is low. Even for her! I couldn't sleep. At all. I finally fell asleep after playing block blast for hours— at 4 A.M. What makes it worse? She never came back and I have a mission tomorrow.

Heyyy thank you for reading. I hope everyone had an amazing hoilday. - J.C

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