2 weeks Later-
"Great job,now bend over and reach for the bar."I bent over and grabbed the bar that was far from where I was."Good,now pull it to you."I pulled it to me.
"Can we take a break,I am so hot right now."He nodded.
"Fine.But then we are going to do our stretches."I nodded and took a sip of my water.
He stared at me.
"What is up with you?"He shook his head.
"Nothing."He lifted the weights and moved them to the other side of the room.
"Don't lie to me Bradley.You have been hitting on me since I started and you know it.Why?"He sighed.
"I haven't been hitting on you.I compliment you."I rolled my eyes.
"Bradley,let's not lie.Tell me why you flirt with me."He slammed the weights down and pushed me against the wall.Pinning my hands to above me.
"Because I love you Kayla.I haven't stopped loving you since we meet.You are everything I dreamed of.But you chose Marks.Why,tell me why you chose him?"I was getting really weak.He was really close to me and I had this weird feeling inside me.
"I love him."He let go and chuckled.
"Of course.Can't you see it Kayla.That man,married you because he didn't want me to take you."I sarcastically giggled.
"Oh puhlease Bradley.He loved me way more than you ever did,I was just a one night stand to you."He looked hurt.
"You were more Kayla.You were my first love.I loved that night more than anything.I just wish I could have that again."I took a deep breath in.
"Is that all you care about Bradley?Sex?Women?Bodies?Is that why you work here?"
"No.I work here because I love to help people make a change in their lives Kayla.I just wish I can make a change in yours."
"Bradley,I am sorry.I do love you.As a friend because I am married and have kids.I waited for you back then.I really waited.But you took too long and here we are.You never showed me that you loved me.Ryan did.Even as friends,he was always there when I was sad,about you."He lifted my chin.
"I've changed.You have changed me.I regret not taking you when I had the chance."He came closer and closer until our lips were touching.He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled my body close.He explored my mouth with his tongue.This feels so right.But it's wrong!
"Brad....Bradley.I have to go."I took my bag and ran out the studio,tears flooding my eyes.
"KAYLA!WAIT!"I ran faster and faster until I reached my car.I got in and locked it.
I put my head in my hands and sobbed.I kissed someone other than my husband.
I am so sick.I don't know what to do with myself.
There was a knock on my window.I looked up and see Bradley.
"Please,just let me talk to you."He pleaded.
I unlocked the door and he sat down and closed the door.
"Tell me you didn't like it.Tell me it felt wrong.That you didn't feel the fireworks."I shook my head."If you tell me that.I will leave you alone forever."
"I can't say anything right now Bradley."I couldn't bring myself to say those things.It would be a lie.I felt that way about it.I am married.I am married."I am married Bradley.There is nothing we can do."He sighed.
"So you did like it?You did feel what I did?"I sighed.
"I have to go.I'll be back in 2 days.Wednesday."He nodded and got out the car.I started the engine and drove off.I looked in my side view mirrors and see Bradley.His hands on the back of his head.
What the hell just happened.
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"Go ahead,Auntie Isa will give you a bath."Gio walked to the bathroom where Isabella was waiting for her.
"Hey babe.How was Yoga?"Ryan walked in the kitchen and sat down.
"Fine.How was work?"I put the dry dish on th erack and continued.
"Good.I was thinking.Maybe tomorrow you can reschedule that yoga class so we can go together?"I dropped the plate causing it to break in the sink.He jumped up and ran to me.
"I'm fine......I'm fine."I rubbed my forehead and began to clean the pieces.
"So can we?"
"No."He looked shocked."I mean no because I already canceled it and he has plans."He froze.
"He?You said it was a girl."I turned back to the broken dish.
"I mean she.Not he.She is busy."He just gave me a funny look.
"Are you feeling ok?"I nodded.
"Just a little bit light headed."He took the broken glass from my hand.
"Go to sleep.I will clean this up."I nodded and slowly walked to the bedroom.
I closed the door slowly and slid my back against it down to the floor.I cried and cried and cried.
I feel like such a bitch.I lied right to his face.
God please help me!
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