Riarkle: How love evolves

11

WARNING END OF CHAPTER GETS HEATED. DO NOT READ IF YOUR UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SMUT
Riley Matthews
I planned this whole night. We're going to Clos Maggiore. I quickly showered. And did my hair. My makeup took the longest. I slipped into my dress.

I walked out of the room to see Farkle in a suit. With his hair combed to the side. And a white Rose. I smiled. And walked in front of him.
"You are the most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on."
He stuttered. I sweetly smiled. He handed me the rose.
"Thank you. Shall we go."
We walked to the restaurant. I requested we were sit outside. London at night is incredible. We were given menus. Our waitress came back for our drink orders. She took mine. But once she saw Farkle she froze. Farkle looked up and once he saw her he did the same.
"Babe what's wrong."
I ask confused.
"This is Tiffany. My ex girlfriend."
He coughs.
"Someone will be right back with your drinks."
She says and runs off.
"I have to use the lady's room." I run off to the lou. I lean against the sink. Taking deep breaths. I hear the door open. It's Tiffany.
"Thought you'd be in here. Let me give you some advice. I heard what Farkle was up too after I moved. Different girl every night no commitments. Because of your accent I'm guessing you just met him and he's seducing you."
She said in a bitchy tone.
"You have me and him all wrong. I grew up here. I moved to new York this February. We've been dating since April. So what if he's slept with a lot of people. We all have at one point in our lives. You slept with a friend of mine in his bed. Then lied to him when he confronted you. Seems like I'm winning this one."
I say in the same tone.
"I don't know who you are. But I owned that school. I've taken down so many of your kind. I'm guessing your influence is Maya Hart. She was always waiting for someone like you to come along."
"Don't talk about her like you know her. I know your kind as well. I used to be your kind. Ruling the school manipulating people. Sleeping with everyone. And I know you go to Glasgow academy. And your 'best friend' is Emily Carson."
I replied.
"How did you know that."
"Because of your bracelet. She gave me the same one."
I pulled mine out of my purse. "Your the new me."
I laughed.
"A better you."
She said snarkily.
"I've probably slept with everyone you have here and then some. Snagged a teacher yet."
She shook her head.
"Just remember I've slept with Farkle."
She said and walked out. I checked my phone. No messages. The only thing on the screen was a picture of Farkle and I.

I can't let her get in my head. She's in his past. We're the present. I confidently walk out of the bathroom. And back to our table where Farkle was nervously sipping his fizzy. Jeese I've only been back in London for a few hours and my accent thickened and I'm using my old terms. I sit down.
"You had me nervous."
He says as I sit.
"Did she say anything to you." He continues.
"Yes. But I handled it. She's not ruining our evening."
I hoped she gave our table away but no. And she kept flirting with Farkle. It made my blood boil. We finished eating and she brought the bill. I reached for it but Farkle snatched it before I could look. He signed it and we left. We walked around the city.
"Okay what'd she right on the bill."
I asked.
"Nothing."
He shrugged.
"Then why'd you snatch it away like a bloody cobra snatching a rat."
"She wrote her number on it and said 'I'm always here If you get bored with little miss rainbows."
I started to turn around. He lifted me up by my waist. He put me down in front of him.
"I didn't want you to get upset over nothing."
He says.
"Whatever."
I say and start walking back to the apartment. I lay down on the bed. He walks in.
"I'm not gonna talk about this." I groan
"I'm sorry my past screwed up tonight. I know you wanted it to be perfect. But she is my past. And you are the present and my future."
He whispers. I nod. He lays down.
"Close your eyes and don't open them till I tell you to. Understood."
I say firmly.
"Yes mam."
He closes his eyes. I walk in the closet and strip down to my underwear. I have on a black lace bra and a black lace thong. I walk out.
"Open."
I say. He gasps and sits up. I walk over and straddle his lap. He puts his hands on my ass. I pull his shirt off. I lightly push him backwards so he's laying down. I lay on top of him. I start kissing his collar bone and go up. I connect our lips. He deepens the kiss. Making it more rough and passionate. He takes off my bra without unconnecting our lips. I pull away and unbutton his pants.  I rip off his jeans. He kisses my neck and down to my collar bone.  and then my breasts. and my chest. My stomach. And he gets down to my underwear. He pulls them off and kisses me. He finds my sweet spot making me moan. I realize his boxers are still on. I pull them off. He thrusts inside of me. My moans filled the room.