He Changed Her |Book 2|

20.

Tara

"Oooh, baby." I moaned as he moved deep within me.

"You love me?" He whispered in my ear.

"Y-yes."

"Say it." He demanded followed by a groan.

"I-I love you. Oh, I love you so much Christian!" I screamed.

He looked me in the eyes as he moves inside me slowly. I closed my eyes, loving the feeling of the pleasure he was giving me.

"Tara...Tara!"

I shot up from the bed seeing August standing on my bed side.

"The hell you moaning in your sleep for?"

"I was uh...dreaming about eating ice cream?" I tried to come up with a lie.

"That wet spot on your shorts say otherwise. This is the fifth time this week you been having these mysterious wet dreams." He said.

"Hormones. They're just all over the place." I got up to change my wet clothes.

Lies.

After Christian kissed me in that parking lot, I've been feeling some type of way. I can't say I don't love him because I do, I always do. That's my first love.

But I'm not in love with him like I am with August. I didn't want to tell him about the kiss because it will cause problems. Even though I didn't kiss him back.

I sighed, "August, I have to tell you something..."

"What is it?" He looked at me concerned.

"...Christian kissed me five days ago in the mall parking lot--but I didn't kiss back." I made sure to defend myself.

"Is that supposed to make me feel better?" His jaw clenched as he walked closer to me. "You still have feelings for him. Don't you?"

"Yes, but I don't want him. I'm in love with you." I tried to grab his hand, but he snatched from me.

"You're unbelievable." He shook his head.

"So you're telling me that you don't still have feelings for your first love?" I asked.

He looked at like I was crazy, "You are my first love, Tara! You were my first everything!"

Nice way to make me feel dumb.

"You fucked him?"

"No!"

He chuckled, "You could've fooled me. I wouldn't be surprised, you fucked him before. Got pregnant with that bastard child."

My hand raised up and slapped him. He quickly yanked me by my arm.

"The I tell you about putting your hands on me and shit! Did I fucking touch you!" He threw me onto the ground.

"Are you crazy?! I'm pregnant dumb ass!"

He squatted down to my level and grabbed my hair.

"Don't call me out my name, you hoe." He spat.

I punched him and pounced on him, sending blow after blow. That was until he slapped me off of him.

"Get off of me!" I screamed as he got on top of me.

"Fight me like the man you think you are!" He yelled in my face before punching me.

I kicked him in the jewels and started punching him back. We rolled around on the floor punching, slapping, scratching, and biting each other.

When we thought we had enough, we laid on the ground breathing hard. August had a black eye, bruises, and a busted lip. My nose was bleeding, my lip was busted, and I had red hand marks on my cheeks.

"I'm sorry." I said.

"I'm sorry too." He leaned over and kissed me. It turned aggressive when he ripped my leggings off. Literally.

I got on top of him and he hastily took his member out his sweatpants. I moved my panties to the side before sliding down his length. But not all the way.

"No, take it all." He grabbed me by my hips and slammed me all the way down. I screamed, throwing my head back.

I moved my hips in a circular motion watching his eyes roll to the back of his head.

"Fuck." He groaned, digging his nails in my thighs.

He rolled over to where he was on top, taking control. As he thrusted into me he ripped my tank top off revealing my bare breasts. He massaged them in his hand, invading my mouth with his tongue.

I knew he was holding back because of the baby. But either way I wasn't complaining. I love when he's in control.

"Who makes you feel this good?" He asked, picking up his pace.

"Mmm, you do daddy." I moaned.

"Damn right." He lifted my leg to where it was touching my head and went deeper inside me.

"A-Aug." I tried to push him back by his stomach, but he slapped my hand away.

My head pressed into the floor as I climaxed without warning. August kept going until he found his release. He laid next to me as our harsh breathing cut through the silence.

"You replacing my-" I was cut off by his loud snoring.

Every time.

August

"What do mean a eight month tour?" I looked at my team in disbelief.

"You need to make a comeback with this album that's been out for six months. You were just all on board about this a few months ago." My manager said.

"Things changed. My girl pregnant now with my son. I can't be away from her or my daughter for that long." I sat back in my chair. "I'm not going. Not until my son is born at least."

"You have to, Aug. There's no way around it."

I sighed in frustration. Tara is going to be so pissed when I tell her. She's going to think I'm leaving her just like I did with Kai. I told her I wouldn't, but this isn't going to back me up on this.

And her being so stubborn, she's not going to listen to me.

"Why can't we wait?" I asked.

"Because you've been waiting too long. You're losing fans and this is the best way to get you back on the scene. No fans means no tickets or album being bought. And you know what that means?"

"No money." I mumbled.

I ran my hand down my face.

How am I going to tell Tara?

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Tara and August?

August going on tour?

Excuse mistakes.