Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 16

Kaylee POV 

 Clothes, panties, shoes, boxers, jewelry, and socks were scattered all over Chris's bedroom floor. The both of us were knocked out in the middle of the bed, with me on top of him. My hair was beyond done for, considering the fact how we were everywhere. And by everywhere, I mean damn near EVERYWHERE. The bed, the dresser, the floor, the wall, the shower, then back to the bed. By then, I was so out of energy. I couldn't take no more, and did Chris stop? Nope.

Last night, he was like the Energizer Bunny. He kept going, and going, and going. Almost nonstop.

I woke up not feeling a damn thing on my body. I looked at Chris, and he was knocked the hell out. Drooling and all. I chuckled softly before rolling off of him and stretching with a yawn. I grabbed his shirt off the floor before putting it on and falling out of bed, literally.

 I groaned at how numb I was feeling, and I needed full on support to stand up. By grabbing the headboard, I finally managed to wobble myself up and literally shake and wobble into the bathroom. I fell into the counter, but I caught myself with my hands. I stared into the mirror and almost screamed. 

My hair was looking so crazy, I looked like a mad-woman. The style it was in was how I had it when Chris and I were together and living in that house in Atlanta. Damn, I kinda miss that house. 

 I wobbled back into the room, and noticed that Chris was waking up. I smiled as I crawled on top of him and planted kisses along his jawline and lips. He chuckled in his raspy voice.

"Good morning." I say seductively.

"Morning, sexy." Chris spoke. "How'd you sleep?"

"Wonderful." We both laughed. "How about you?"

"I guess I can say the same, honestly."

"Yeah, yeah. Well thanks to you, I could barely walk earlier. I fell out of the bed and I almost couldn't get up." I pouted as he laughed. 

"My bad, baby girl." He kissed my cheek.

My phone began to ring and I found it under Chris' pillow he was laying on. It was Trey. I told Chris to keep quiet before I answered.

"Hello?" I answered. Chris just shrugged as he started kissing my shoulder and neck. Dipshit.

"Hey, babe. Uh, when you coming back?"

I tried to push Chris off me as I playfully flinched at him. "Uhh, in a little while, I just need to get dressed and all that. What do you want, Trey? Don't think I forgot about last night."

He sighed. "Look, I just called to see when you coming home. That's all."

I rolled my eyes. "Bye, Trey. I'll get there when I get there." I hung up the phone.

"What happened last night?" Chris questioned in a defensive voice.

I sat up straddling him. "Nothing." I shook my head. "We just got into an argument."

"It must have been heated if you talking to him like that."

I rolled my eyes. "It's just he's always in my business, about where I'm going and what I do. But he gets mad when I question him. He's so damn annoying."

"Then why you marrying him?"

I shook my head. "I don't even know."

"Do you love him?"

"Sometimes, when he actually cares."

"You in love with him?"

"I, I don't know."

Truth is, I can say that I love Trey, but I can't say that I'm in love with him. He keeps trying to steal my heart, but it's clear that he can't. Chris still has it, and he's holding on tight to it. I honestly don't know why I am marrying Trey, when I'm not even in love with him. I can't fall in love with him, because I've already fallen in love with someone else 9 years ago, and I still love him. It does seem unfair to me how I can't up and leave Trey for Chris. That would cause so many rumors and stories, but I don't know if I'm willing to risk everything to save love. I know I sound dumb or selfish or crazy, but with the position I'm in, everything isn't occurring to me at all.

I just wish everything was back to normal.

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"Kaylee, you have a call on line one." Valerie tells me as I sat at my desk on my phone while I ate lunch.

I nodded my head. "Okay, thanks, Val."

"By the way, I love the new look." She smiled before walking away. I picked up the phone, and pressed line one.

"Kaylee Watson, how may I help you today?" I answered professionally.

"What you doing tonight, Kay?" I smiled at Chris' voice.

"Depends on what you have in mind..." I tapped my pen on my notepad as I bit my lip smiling.

"How about you come to my concert tonight?"

"If I can bring the girls."

"Yeah, that'd be perfect."

I chuckled. "Okay, what time?" I clicked my pen to write.

"It's at 10..."

"Okay." I wrote it down. "Where is it?"

"Well, there's actually a catch..."

"And that is...." 

"It's in New York."

I dropped my pen on the notepad. "Oh no. Hell no. Mm-mm."

"Come on, Kay. Please?"

"If the concert is tonight, how in the hell am I gonna get to New York, tonight?"

"The concert isn't tonight, but I'm leaving tonight at 8. Please?" 

I sighed. "I don't know. I guess it would be nice to get away for a while, but I don't know. What about Trey?"

"Fuck that nigga. You grown, just go."

I rolled my eyes and let out an aggravated groan. "Fineee! I don't get off work until 5, so I'll be at your house by 6:45 or 7 pm."

"Thanks, baby."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. I'll see you later."

"Ight. Bye."

"Bye, Chris." I hung up the phone. 

I needed to sort things out, one way or another.

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