Sitting on His Lap

Back to Her

Names have been changed. Sapphire is now Eva, and Jackson is now Ryder (but if you see any of the following names in the story let me know so I can change them; Sapphire, Jackson, Blaize, and Ruxin)

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Eva

I dragged him back to the car, I was beyond livid. She had the audacity to talk to my saviour like that in front of me, and then what she said about Derek. Could it be so bad if I believed it and barley questioned it. I climbed into the passenger seat of the car, and as soon as the door slammed behind me, i cried. For the second time that night, I bawled my eyes out. I was crying so hard I barley heard my saviour enter the car. Key word:bearley. When the door shut, I snapped my head in that direction so fast I was shocked I hadn't gotten whiplash.

"Umm." I stuttered. What was I supposed to say, I was confident in front of that bitch, Chyanne.

DUMB ASS WHORE OF A NURSE!!!

 "Uh, I'm sorry if I ruined your chances at getting laid tonight, and thank you for saving me."

"Why?" he asked after a few minutes of silence. He still had yet to turn the car on.

"Why what?" I was so confused. Was he mad about the thing with Chyeanne? Was he just gonna throw me out the car, for the man to come and finish the job? NO! He can't come back, I can't do this. As these thoughts ran through my head, my breathing became ragged and unsteady as more silent tears drowned my cheeks as I tried to calm myself down.

"Hey, hey, hey. Calm down baby girl." My saviour soothed rubbing my thigh. Did he think just because of what I said back there he would get lucky? "Hey, it's okay, it's okay. I was just gonna ask why'd you do it? Why did you say those things to her, and tell her we were together?" He sounded amused. Glad one of us can laugh tonight.

"Because I know her. Chyanne's a bitch. She tries to sleep with every guy she can. We were friends in high school, then she started stealing other peoples guys. She thinks it's okay, that guys will love her just because she gives it up easy. I wish she wasn't like that. Also, and I know this will make me sound like a complete bitch, but how many guys actually turn down getting laid by a 'thick' girl. She's been telling me since 8th grade year, how big her ass is and how big her titties are, and how any guy would want to fuck her because she's that fucking amazing. I didn't know if you had a girlfriend, and I'm sorry for what I said to her, and if she needs any explanation at all I'd be glad to tell her the truth, and there were just some things i really needed to say to her, and I was eating me alive that i hadn't said anything yet after all these years. But the real reason, is because I didn't want you to leave me. I'm so scared. What if he comes back, I don't want to be alone, and I didn't want you to leave me for her." I didn't realize I was still crying until he reached over and wiped my cheeks. I looked at him to see he was staring intently at his thumb, the one with my ocean salty tears. He looked at me and smirked, and all too soon put his thumb in his mouth, eating my tears, I stared at him in awe. He looked at me, the smirk wiped clean off his face, a serious expression sculpted on his features.

"Don't cry." he told me, a loving look in his eyes. "you're way to pretty to shed tears over any dumb bastard who doesn't realize how fucking amazing you are."

"Oh?" I asked smugly. "And I suppose you do?"

"Yes."

"You don't even know my name." 

"How 'bout we have a little story time and you can  start with that." with that he smirked at me.

What if he tries to find out where i live and rape me, or threatens the boys? But if that was it, why'd he save me from the impending doom that, although it didn't actually happen, was waiting to  assault my dreams to no end.

"Can we talk somewhere first, and I'm real sorry, again if this causes an issue with your girlfriend."

He chuckled, and god was it sexy. I can't remember the last time a guy could make me wet like that. I bit my lip and stared at him,  as he stared intently into hazel eyes. I noticed a  movement out the corner out my eye. Looking towards it, I  come to see  a small twitch from the crotch  of his pants. I could tell it wasn't even half-way hard. Dammit.

"Sure. Do you want to go to your place? I know some people like to go to a place that's familiar to them."
I thought of this for a second, only to realize that Gena is still fucking her boyfriend.

"Ummmmm. As odd as it may seem, no my roommate is still with her boyfriend right now and I don't wanna be in the same place as they are when they get together."

"Uh, okay you want to head back to my place?" he asked with a twisted look of confusion on his face.

"That sounds great,unless it's an issue with your girlfriend then I completely understand."

Again his sexy chuckle blasts through the air leaving a ringing in my ears.

"Why do you keep laughing?" I asked him in a daze, still trying to stop the spilling in between my legs , my panties are screwed. There's no saving those.

"Well,according to you, your my girlfriend.  But surprisingly you were right about that other girl, that you said was the crazy bitch stalking me, she just won't leave me alone. I hate her with a fucking passion."