Us and Them (Sequel: Bruno Mars Fan Fic)

Chapter 4

The rest of my flight was a disaster and all I wanted to do was go home and sleep, but that wasn't going to happen. Relaxing isn't the case now, not anymore. I kept twisting and turning in my bed, just feeling the guilt and I am horny as fuck. I even brought out my trusty vibrator and it only took the edge off. I never knew my battery operated boyfriend could disappoint me like it has tonight. I wanted more, move more, feel more, hurt more, sweat more and I hate myself for letting Bruno make me feel vulnerable, giving me the knowledge of the kind of power of his amazing tongue. He's gotten even better. So. Much. Better. Better than I remembered!

I hate to mentally admit that I'm jealous that he has a girlfriend.

My body feels like it's in physical pain from the need to be held by strong arms and for multiple orgasms, but the one person other than Bruno that knows what he's doing is all the way in Hawaii. Would it be wrong of me to text Tahli and have him fly all the way over here just to fuck my brains out?

I shake my head, "What the fuck am I doing?!" I yell in my bedroom while kicking and slamming my fists down against my mattress like I'm throwing a tantrum. I quickly get out of bed and walk to the bar and pour myself my top shelf vodka. "This isn't fair..." I whine before taking a drink. I pour myself some more before walking into my bathroom and preparing a hot bath. I strip down and got comfortable in the beautiful rose scented bath water and scented sugared peony candles with my glass of vodka on the rocks.

After finishing my glass and soaking, I finally feel like I can relax and feel like I can rest. My body doesn't have the sexual frustrating urge to want to fuck, but I do feel lonely. I dry myself while walking to my bedroom to put on a pair of underwear and one mine and Nicks newly creation designed thin black sweater before crawling underneath my sheets and fall into deep sleep.

I wake up early at six in the morning to get ready for my morning jog around the neighborhood. My music is blasting heavy rock, rap and hip hop as I let the music beat up the negativity running through my mind named Bruno Mars as I ran to our nearest cafe. There is a short line that moves quickly as I move up and order my favorite hot mocha mocha with a shot expresso. The boy behind the counter smiled, "Your coffee is already made Ms. Sanchez. It's been paid for and is ready for you right over there." He points across the room.

I look at the kid weird, "What?" I look back and seen my beautiful boyfriend holding up my coffee. I looked back at the kid and smiled, "Thank you."

I walked up to the table and smiled, "Hello Nicholas, mi amor, thank you for the coffee." I kissed his cheek. "You could have told me instead of making me wait in line." I smile.

He kissed me back, "Anything for mi amor." He said so cheesy. "Plus I was admiring your stunning figure in those short black shorts and tank." He whistles.

We both laugh before I took a sip, "Elizah and I have missed you like crazy in Hawaii."

He grunts, "Hawaii would have been perfect just to get away and see my parents for a little bit.. The interns made me want to just blow my head right off my shoulders."

"Shit! They're that bad?"

He shook his head, "It's fine. They will be good to go by the time we leave for Europe." He squeals, "Fuck I needed this!!"

"Europe baby!" We both cheered to with our coffee.

"So Tahli?" Nick stated, waiting for my reaction. I roll my eyes and tried to hide my smile by taking a sip of my hot mocha mocha expresso. "I seriously never knew. All those years, you would think he would have asked you out sooner since ass hole never did."

I laughed, "Tahli could get any girl back then, just like ass hole." I smile as I looked down at the table waiting a moment before looking up, "I was afraid I wasn't going to like him." I said while playing with my to go top. "Our first kiss didn't have a spark I was looking for."