I Changed Him

She Moaned His Name

   That night Sean came home and tucked his gun in his bag. He even smashed some blunts outside just to make sure Cheyenne wouldn't see them.

   "How was the 377?" Cheyenne asked in her bathrobe, with her hand on her hip. Sean sighs and rolls his eyes.

   "Fine." Sean said, not giving a full answer.

   "Did you kill him?" Cheyenne asked, leaning over his head.

   "Yep, and about 45 other people." Sean said proud of himself.

   "I'm gonna have to cut these sessions." Cheyenne said sadly. Sean jumps from the sofa.

    "No, I need em." Sean plead.

    "Don't look like it." Cheyenne said, grabbing a sharpie and heading to the calendar.

    "Look, it's something I do. If someone hurts someone that's close to me, hell yes, imma be the man I was." Sean said. "Just please." Cheyenne crossed it off, and headed upstairs to finish watching Mean Girls.

   Sean's anger was unbearable, knowing him, he set off a temper and went to the fridge for some alcohol.

    1 one: gulp

    2 one: gulp

    3 one: gulp

    4 one: gulp

    5 one: gulp

    6 one: gulp

    7 one: gulp.

    The whole bottle gulp. After those bottles he drank some water to push it down. He licks his lips and sits down in the couch, dazed. As if the whole world was spinning around.

    "I-I need my mama." Sean cries in his hands. "I need somebody...somebody." Sean pleads. He groans and heads upstairs to go to bed and clean some of alcohol off.

   He sadly went upstairs mopping on every single one. He reached the top of the stairs and saw Cheyenne there watching her movie. He walks in there instead and sits next to her on her bed.

   "I said no Sean." Cheyenne said, rolling her eyes. Sean didn't care though, he came for something else.

   "I-I...I love you Cheyenne." Sean slurs, "wour my vone and bonly girl I love." Sean said. Cheyenne chuckles, putting her focus back on her movie.

   "Sean, go to bed, your drunk and you look tired." Sean nods and lays next to her. Cheyenne rolls her eyes and giggles. "In your own bed dumb ass." Sean ignores her and cuddles with Cheyenne, hugging her waist. Sean looked deeply into Cheyennes eyes, smiling.

"You are fine as hell Cheyenne." Sean smiles and puts his hand down...there.
⬇️
Cheyenne immediately slapped his hand away giving him her famous warning look. He completely ignored it. He just reached inside her pants, rubbing her panties.

"Sean, stop it." Cheyenne weakly pushes Sean. Sean doesn't do anything. As you know, drunk tells everything. Sean came closer to Cheyenne, literally breathing on her. "Sean your drunk...stop it." Sean smirks and reaches inside her panties touching her....-----. "SEAN STOP!" Cheyenne pushes Sean off the bed. He became sad and frustrated,

"You don't love me?!" Sean asked, woefully.

"As a friend, yes." Cheyenne said, pissed off. She has never been so pissed off. "But a boyfriend?- hell no." Cheyenne said.
Sean gets back in the bed and takes a breathe.

"Damn, yo rejection hurt like fuck." Sean said, wanting to cry.

"Sean, your drunk and tired. Get out of my bed." Sean ignored her. She rolls her eyes and turns off the tv. She immediately passed out. Sean sat there, wide awake. For ten minutes he finally just decided to get to his room and go to bed.