She Came in Like a Wrecking Ball (girlxgirl)

You shouldn't have done that

Chapter 32

You Shouldn't Have Done That.

When I wake up it's late afternoon. Miley is still asleep next to me; she looks so sexy laying naked in my sheets. I can barely resist touching her, but I behave myself and let her sleep.

I hop out of bed and find my underwear and my sweater and throw them on. I don't think Clyde is home yet, and even if he was I don't think it'd bother him to see me this way.

I creep into the hall and make my way into the kitchen for a snack. I'm digging in the fridge when there is a tap on my shoulder.

I whip around and see Natalie standing before me. "Holy shit!" I huff. "You scared me!"

Natalie grins and looks at what I'm wearing. "Sorry." Is all she says.

Then I notice what she has on. "Why are you wearing my bath robe?" I question.

She looks down at herself. "Oh, Clyde said I could shower. . . And I didn't think you would mind. . ."

I glare at her for a moment and then relax and sigh. "It's fine."

I see her look down at my naked legs watch her swallow.

"OH! I should probably go put some pants on." I laugh, embarrassed. But before I can move Natalie has pushed me up against the fridge door and has one of her legs between mine, pressing against the insides of my thighs.

And then she's kissing me.

I feel my eyes go wide, but for some stupid reason my mouth responds to hers before I can push her off of me.

I start to shout. "You shouldn't-"

"What the fuck?" I hear someone yell.

I look over and see Miley standing in the entry way wrapped in just my bed sheet.

Natalie slowly backs away from me and bolts for Clyde's bedroom, barely dodging Miley's fist that she swung at her as she tried to get past her.

"Miley." I choke out.

Next thing I know Miley is standing right next to me. "How could you?!" She screams.

"I didn't do anything!" I shout back. "She attacked me!"

Miley gets right up in my face. "I saw you kiss her back! I saw the pleasure on your face when she shoved her knee between your legs! " She whisper yells. The pain and anger in her voice is agonizing to hear.

"But I-"

Miley does listen, she storms back to my room.

"But I chose you." I say to no one.

Minutes later Miley is dressed and I watch her leave without a glance at me. I haven't moved from my spot in front of the fridge and as soon as the door slams I crumple to the floor and cry.