Chapter 10: No Regrets

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My chest heaved heavily as my soft cotton sheets draped over me. My legs were entwined with Robin's. I felt his erection on the inside of my thigh, but I didn't care. We had finally done it. I would not regret this whatsoever. This was amazing... he was amazing.

"Where did you learn to do that?" I asked, shocked. He was breathing heavy, obviously from our previous events together.

"I don't know. I just sort of... came to me." He smirked and winked. I shook my head and giggled. I was glad we had sex. It was amazing. 

*Morning*

I woke up, still naked. Robin was still sleeping, and I just watched him. He looked adorable when he slept. I shifted onto him to wake him in a gentle way. He groaned and tried to open his eyes.

"Morning sleeping beauty." I smirked and spoke soft and sweet.

"Hey, babe." He replied. His brown hair was a mess, and he was naked, but I didn't care. He was mine and that's all that mattered.

I tried running my hands through his hair to straighten it out, but I couldn't bring myself to fully fix it. It looked hella sexy when it was all messy and grunge looking. I straddled him shortly after as his hands pulled my hips closer.

"Did you have fun last night?" He asked with a chuckle. I nodded a yes and bent down to kiss his neck. When I sat back up, I couldn't help but notice him staring at me. I gave him one of those 'what?' looks and he just smiled.

"You look absolutely stunning, my queen." he stated. "My queen? Well that's new." I responded. We continued talking without a care, and then reality struck. I glanced over at my digital clock, it was 10:45 am.... I was fucking late for support group. 

I suddenly got off from on him and ran into the bathroom. I started to quickly run a brush through my hair before even thinking about clothes. 

"Regina, what are you doing?" Robin asked as he sat up in the bed and swung his feet over the edge. I looked over at him and blushed at seeing his perfect body. I snapped back into brushing my hair and ripped the brush out one last time before tipping my head over and pulling the long black strands into a tight ponytail. "I'm fucking late. My support group starts at 10 and its 10:45. I'm fucking late!" I repeated with extra emphasis on the foul words coming from my mouth. 

"Woah, chill. Just say your alarm didn't go off." He shrugged and walked up to me. "It's not that easy. I'm going to be in so much trouble. I suggest you get dressed before Megan comes in." I shoved past him and walked over by the dresser, pulling out a bright pink sports bra and a thong. I slipped them on before adding a pair of Lululemon leggings and one of Robin's flannels. I left the buttons of the shirt open and grabbed my black choker. He watched me with such joy. "Excuse me.." I said softly as I walked back into the bathroom and plugged in the flat iron. I swept some foundation over my face before adding some dark colored eye shadow and thick, winged black eyeliner. I topped it off with some mascara and quickly flat ironed my ponytail. Robin stayed naked at the doorway. I looked over at him and rolled my eyes.

"I'm going to shower. See you soon." He said softly. My eyes drifted downward no matter how hard I tried. I blushed again. I grabbed my red lipstick and put it on blindly and I walked toward him. "I'll see you soon." I said as I kissed his cheek. "Bye, beautiful." He responded as I walked out the door, dreading my punishment.

I heard mumbling coming from the door leading to support group. I sighed and walked in and the talking stopped. "Regina... You're late." Megan stated sternly and gave me a glare. "Yeah, sorry. My alarm didn't go off." I said softly and took my seat. I looked down and saw the scars covering my lower abdomen. Oh shit... was all that kept running through my mind. I heard some stupid guys whistle as I turned around to set my bag down. 

"Ooo.. somebody's a slut in the hospital." One of them stated. "Yeah, just look at that hot pink thong and how she was.. hm.. I don't know... Late to group." The other replied.

"Well maybe you should shut your fucking mouths before I rip your dicks off and feed them to you." I responded while gritting my teeth. "Hey, hey, hey." Megan interrupted. She pushed me back down into my seat, I must have stood up in anger. I pulled up my leggings and covered my stomach with the long ends of Robin's shirt.

I sat in complete agony of support group for five hours before they let me out. I was the last one out of the door like always but Megan stopped me. "Regina, I need to talk to you." She said sweetly and lead me back to a chair. I sat down and tugged at the flannel again. "What's up?" she asked and motioned toward my hand holding my shirt closed. I stayed quiet and looked down at my feet. "Regina, show me your stomach." Megan repeated sternly. I took a deep breath and released my hand. I stood up and pushed the shirt out of the way, revealing the cuts and scars over my abdomen. 

"This is what you've been hiding all day? What about you being late to class?" Megan asked.

"I told you already. My alarm didn't go off like it was supposed to and I had to rush to get ready. I'm not a slut, I promise." I said practically whining.  "Let me guess, you and your boyfriend had sex last night." She laughed slightly.  "How did you know?!" I was shocked. "Thong over your legging waistband... not like you Gina." She laughed a stood up. "You go back to your room, house thing. I'll see you tomorrow." She winked and I walked away with a slight smile.



Woah guys. 1031 words. By far the longest chapter I've written. Well I hope you enjoyed it. Comment some suggestions!

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