In the few weeks after the incident with Amy, I dated a lot of women. They were all really, really pretty but none of them was right for me. Not even the ones with grey eyes. But then something happened...
It was Monday and I hated Mondays. I walked into the building where I work and made a cup of coffee. While I was waiting for it to cool down so I could drink it, my boss walked inside and looked at me through his big glasses. He was fat, gross and smelled like sweat and shit. I fucking hated him.
''Bellamy,'' he said and I looked annoyed up at him. ''You've a new colleague. She's new here and it's her first job, so you have to help her.''
I opened my mouth to say something, but he was gone already. I rolled my eyes and drank my cup of coffee. I threw it away, put my work coat on and walked to my work room.
I looked at the body of a dead man on the table. I looked at his description and sighed. Another murder. I got my stuff out from closet and walked to the table. The door opened and I gasped when I saw the woman who walked inside. I blushed and looked quickly back at the man, before she could see me staring. She walked to me and introduced herself as Evelyn, 29 years old. I grinned at her and we both started our research on the body.
We found out that the man had died because his guts had exploded and we decided to take a little break. We took off our coats, gloves and mouth caps and walked to the canteen. I made a cup of tea for both of us and we sat down. She smiled at me and I looked shyly down at my cup.
She stroked my leg softly and I shivered. Damn it, why did she have to touch me there? She grinned at my reaction and stroked slowly her way up to my crotch. I groaned softly and took quickly a sip of my tea. She leaned in and kissed and nibbled softly on my neck.
My cock twitched and she pushed the palm of her hand slowly down on it. She quickly pulled away when our boss walked towards us and I crossed my legs. We sipped our tea and I stared at the table.
He sat down and began to eat his lunch. I had to stop myself from throwing up when I looked at him. I quickly rose from my chair and walked back to my workroom. I put everything back on and started to research the guts of the man to find out how they could have exploded. Evelyn walked back inside too and I tried to concentrate on the body, but failed miserably when she brushed her hand over my bum. I swallowed and blinked a few times to clear my mind. This was going to be a long day.
I took Evelyn home with me and we picked up Colin from school. I told him that I met Evelyn at work and that we had to discuss what happened that day. He just nodded and smiled widely.
Colin went to his room when we arrived home, and Evelyn and I drank some wine in the kitchen. When I was quite pissed I grabbed her hand, grinned in what I hoped to be a sexy way, and pulled her with me to the bedroom.
I woke up the next morning after a night full of shagging and sighed happily. I stretched my body and wrapped my arms around Evelyn. She hummed and pulled the duvet higher up her body. I grinned and bit playfully on her ear. ''I've already seen it, don't be shy.''
She giggled and pushed my head away from her ear. ''Don't do that,'' she grinned '''s annoying.''
I huffed and kissed her softly. She grinned, kissed me back and I stroked her cheek. We looked at each other and exchanged some slow kisses. Then we got up, got dressed and ate breakfast in the kitchen. We took Colin to school and went to work.
Evelyn and I had been together for a month now and we were really in love. We shagged almost every night, what I didn't mind at all, and we were together most of the time.
But Dom still didn't call me and I missed him... A lot. I'd asked Chris about him, but he hadn't seen him either. I felt really bad bout it and decided to talk about it with Evelyn.
She said he was probably on a holiday, went to his family or was with his girlfriend and didn't want to answer my call. The last thing made me sad. Dom and a girlfriend and... No. I didn't like that idea. I know it sounds weird but Dom had been single for years, so why would he have a girlfriend now?
I hugged Evelyn, kissed her and told her I was going to the supermarket. I walked to my car and drove to Dom's house. I parked the car in front of his house, stepped out of it and knocked on his door. I frowned when he didn't open it and climbed over the fence into his garden. I opened the backdoor and walked into his house.
''Dom?!'' I shouted and looked around. No answer. I frowned and walked upstairs, and gasped when I walked into his bedroom and saw him.
The floor was covered in wine and beer bottles and everything was a mess. But especially him. He was only wearing a pair of boxers, I don't want to know how long he had been wearing them, had big bags under his eyes and his hair was a mess.
He looked up at me and sighed deeply. ''What?''
I frowned and sat down next to him on the bed. ''You ignored me.'' I said softly and looked at my lap.
''So?'' he shrugged and took a sip of his beer. ''Why do you even care about that? I don't matter.''
I looked at him and frowned. ''You do... And you're my best friend.''
He shrugged, burped loudly and chuckled. ''My life doesn't mean anything anymore.''
''Why would you say that?'' I sighed and stroked his arm. He hissed and pulled it away, looking angrily at me.
''You know exactly why.'' he said coldly.
''I don't, Dom,'' I pouted and pulled my legs up. ''Please tell me.''
He sighed, rolled his eyes and looked at me. ''Because of your soulmate.'' he said bitterly.
''What?'' I frowned. ''You haven't even met her!''
He shook his head and drank his entire empty. ''You just don't get it.''
''No I don't!'' I stood up and placed my hands on my hips. ''Why would you think I'd get what you want to say if you don't say a fucking thing!''
He rolled his eyes, lay down and pulled the duvet up to his chin. ''Just leave, Matt..'' he said softly and my stomach dropped at the way his voice sounded.
''But-''
''No,'' he whined and closed his eyes. ''I want to be alone... I'll talk to you later.''
I frowned and walked away quickly. I looked up when he murmured something, shrugged and walked downstairs. I left his house via the front door, got back in my car and gritted my teeth. What did I do wrong?
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Destiny
Fanfiction''Matt goes to a fortune teller who tells Matt that he's going to meet a grey-eyed blonde and fall in love with it.''