Is This Our Last Embrace?

Chapter Twenty

*Matt's POV*

My heart began to pound in my chest as Dom took his shirt off, then mine. This was the time to get my breath back.

He leaned forward and kissed me again, only slowly this time. I unbuckled my belt and threw it onto the floor.

Dom kissed down my neck and began unzipping my jeans with his hands.

I took his off at the same time, accidentally sliding down his boxer briefs with the jeans. He laughed slightly, letting the event happen.

I felt his warm hands wriggle down into my boxers. I gasped quietly as his hand gripped onto my precious thing.

Then the flashbacks attacked.

"I can't let this happen..." I whispered to Dom, quickly putting my clothes back on, tears filling my eyes.

"We both know what happened last time.. I can't let it happen again... It hurt you too much..." I muttered, watching Dom's face sadden.

"Just leave..." I heard him say.

I ran down the stairs and back to my car. Everything had gone so well.

Then it had to be ruined.

My mind had been fucking up recently.

I know it had.

I couldn't help it at all.

Elle had left me and I had left Dom.

And it was a matter between whether to carry on that way or choose one.

I didn't want to lose either of them.

I loved them both.