Chapter eighty three

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Walking in to my walk in wardrobe, I knew I had to change fast because of the door, but then I though, that I could just look out my bedroom window. Jogging over to the bedroom window, I saw a woman standing at the front door, opening the window slightly; I saw who the woman was... Diana. I had to tell (Your name) quickly to not open the front door! Running butt naked, in to the spare room, (Your name) was just getting her top on “(Your name),” I whispered, as she looked around and her eyes straight to my friend, but then she started smirking, as her eyes became level with mine. “Don’t open the front door, Diana is here,” I told her as I saw her tense her body up “good, maybe I could show that girl some respect... For you,” she said, as she marched down the corridor, but I caught up with her, and pulled her backwards in to my room, “please don’t... I can’t bear the thought of you in hospital again, please... Don’t put yourself in danger,” by this time the door was nearly off its hinges, as Diana was banging the door down. “I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE ASTON... COME OUT NOW... I WANNA MAKE LOVE TO YOU,” she screamed, put (Your name) placed her lips on to mine, before walking me backwards towards the bed. “Stay here, and sleep... Act as though, we’ve just made love,” she whispered huskily as I chuckled, before she placed her lips back on to mine, before leaving me, to put myself under the covers of the bed and pretend to sleep.

(Your name)’s POV:

Opening the front door, Diana stood there... Her eyebrow rose. “Hello,” you said cheerily, with a bright smile “didn’t expect to see you here,” she said, a soft tone in her voice “didn’t you? Oh... Well, that must be awkward,” you tittered, “err... Is Aston in?” She asked “yeah, he is...” “Can I see him?” She asked “well... Err... He’s in bed at the moment,” “why? It’s only nine ‘o’ clock,” “oh you see... I and Aston have just finished making love so... Yeah,” you said, as you felt Diana tense up, but look extremely shot down “oh... So you... You had his dick in you?” She asked, as you raised an eyebrow “err... Yeah, I’m sure that’s how you have sex,” “how? How on Earth could he have sex with you?” She asked. Now here is where the insults come from a jealous, pathetic (like a) school girl. “Because he wanted to have sex,” you said “who came on to who?” “He came on to me,” you said “I’m pretty sure... He just had sex with you, ‘because you’re the nearest girl to him and during the sex... I’m pretty sure he wasn’t enjoying it... He reluctantly had it with you,” she smirked, being pleased with herself “is that the case?” You asked as she smirked “then, how come he dumped you for me?” You asked, as she raised an eyebrow “he didn’t... He just wanted some time off,” she smirked “so you got the text?” “Yeah,” “you do realize that I was the one who sent that,” you said, as she looked stumped “also, since you and Aston had broken up, we’ve had sex about... Three or four times, all of them lasting at least half an hour,” you smirked, pleased with yourself “but...” She was interrupted “oh, and also... You DARE hurt Aston again... I’ll be knocking the shit out of you, before you can even shout out for help,” you hissed, as she looked broken “now, piss off,” you hissed as you slammed the door shut in her face. Her face was priceless at all the things you were saying to her.

Moving back upstairs, you saw Aston fully dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed with a smirk on his face. Although, everything Diana said, about him being reluctant on having sex with you played on your mind. “Come here,” he said, as you approached him with a smile on your face “sit on my lap,” he said, as you straddled him “you’re amazing,” he whispered as you giggled “I can’t believe you said all them things to her,” he smiled as you smiled, but a fake one, even though, he didn’t notice “I could make love to you right now, for sticking up to her like that,” he said, making you titter “err... I’m just gonna be in the toilet,” you said, as you got off him, but he then realized something was wrong. “What’s the matter?” He asked, but you had just shut the door, and locked it “babe, you just didn’t lock that door, did you?” He asked sternly, as you slithered down to the floor, your back pinned against it, as you embraced your knees and cried softly and quietly in to them. Even though you stuck up to Diana, everything she said played on your mind, making you think differently about all the times you had sex with him.

“Babe,” you heard Aston call for you on the other side of the door. Now you had moved yourself from the door over to the sink, and looked in to the mirror, your eye makeup smudged right down your face “(YOUR NAME),” Aston screamed for you “YOU BETTER OPEN THIS DOOR, RIGHT NOW,” he screamed again “go away,” you barely spoke “no... What’s wrong?” He asked, but now you had gone over to the door, and unlocked it, straight away he came in. “What’s wrong?” He asked, his voice soft straight away “nothing,” you sighed, then sniffled, but he hugged you softly “no, tell me,” “it’s what Diana said,” you said quietly, as he had your face buried in to his shoulder “what did she say?” He asked you quietly “how you reluctantly have sex with me and that you only have sex with me because I’m the closest girl that you have,” you told him, as he tensed up with anger “don’t you dare believe her... I make love to you, I don’t have sex, I make love... And you’re the only girl I’ve EVER made love to, believe me... I know what she said sounds hurtful makes you wanna kick me in the nuts...” He said making you giggle “but please, don’t you ever thing that I’m just having it with you, because you’re the only girl that’s an arm length away from me, I have loads girlfriends... Not girlfriend, girlfriends, but you know what I mean... And you’re the only one that I’ve made love to, out of ALL of them... None of them haven’t even seen the front of my house, let alone getting in to bed with me... So you have nothing to worry about,” he said quietly, as you both pulled away from the hug “okay? Don’t you go believing her, but please... If ANYTHING makes you wanna cry, talk to me about it... I’ll be here, I’ll be there for you no matter what!” He said, as you were still crying only softer now, and less frequent of sniffs “thank you,” you whispered “no... No need to thank,” he said softly as he softly pressed his lips across yours.

A few minutes had passed, and Aston was walking you backwards towards the bed, your lips still in contact, but you weren’t up for making love now, you just wanted to sleep the rest of the night off. Being laid carefully on the bed, you looked out the window, as Aston was carefully kissing your neck, but on the corner of your eye, you saw Aston travelling down to your stomach, but even though your eyes were open... Everything went black.

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