I Love Him, Not You...(A Connor Franta Fanfic)

Chapter 26

                                                  *******Sexual Content Ahead**********

PARTY TIME!!

What better time to throw a party, then after you just one a case in court!??

Jc had to go pick up Trevor, so he couldn't stay for the party. I can't drink, and my wonderful fiancee decided not to drink too, just in case something goes wrong. 

Klare, Sam, and Kian are totally wasted. Andrea is just laughing at how stupid Kian is acting. Klare walks up to Connor asking him a question, but I couldn't tell what it was. Connor replied while pointing at Kian, then he went to the bathroom. That's when Sam walked up to me and pulled me in a hug.

"Hey sexy," he purred in my ear.

"Umm heyyy.." I said back, feeling very awkward. I tried pulling away but he hugged me tighter, then trying to squeeze my ass. He then snaked his arm um to my boob, and that's when I got angry and slapped him in the face.

"UGH!! SAM IS NOW MY LEAST FAVORITE MEMBER OF O2L!!!" I yell, running  up the stairs.

After reaching my room, Connor is hot on my trail.

"What happened?" Connor asked, holding my hands.

"I don't like being around Sam when he's drunk," I reply

"Why?" Connor asked, chuckling.

"It's nothing important, but it was a little traumatzing." I replied, giggling.

"Well I know what could get your mind off of it," Connor says, looking me in the eyes.

I don't even say anything back. I just pull him into me, and kiss him so passionately for the longest time. 

Then I walk into the bathroom, signaling Connor to follow me. I undress and op into the shower and turn on the the hot water, knowing it's going to get hot in here either way.

Connor hops in behind me and I feel his errection on me as he gets closer.I turn around, and pull him under th water with me. He looks into my eyes, his mouth agape as he breathes. The water pours from his hair down his face. I put my hand on the back of his neck, pulling my lips to his. This was the most passionate kiss we have ever had. He then picked me up and slid into me. I lightly tugged his wet hair while we kissed.  After 15 minutes of slow love making, we came. We walked out of the shower, got dressed, and  went back downstairs, hand in hand.

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Next Morning

I wake up, and go downstairs to and make some toast.

I walk over to Klare's room to wake her up and give her tea, because that's what calms her the best when she has a hangover. When I open the door, I see her and Sam naked on the bed.

"Oh My FUcking Shit, Oh my Fucking Shit...." I get a blanket and pull it over them when I hear the front door open. Jc's here.

“Hey Jc, Umm.. where you going?”

“To see my wife” he responded.

“You sure?” I asked.

“Yeahhh, why?”

"Umm, I- uhh, ummm-”

I stopped and looked at Trevor.

“IS THAT TREVOR!!??” I fangirl and run up to him, engulfng him in a huge hug.

"WHOAH!" he said as we fell over.

"Sorry," I shyly said.

"What the fuck is this?!" I hear Jc yell.

"Oh Shit." I mumble.

I don't bother to go into the room; I don't think I should intefere.

"GET OUT! GET THE FUCK OUT! BOTH OF YOU! Jc yells."

Klare just goes by us with her crutches, not even realizing we were there.

Sam comes out looks at us, and walks up to me.

"Cara listen, I'm so-" 

"FUCK OFF SAM!" I yell. 

He jumps back, suprised that I shouted in his face. He frowns and walks out the door.

I go to Jc's room to comfort him.

"Hey babe," I say, using babe in a friendly term.

Jc looks up at me and continues to cry harder.

I walk up to him and engulf him in a huge bear hug.

He lt his tears out onto my shoulder, me being the shorter person.

After what seemed like 15 minutes, Klare calls Jc's phone. He just looks at it and throws it to the floor. I pick it up and answer the phone.

"What?" I asked, slightly annoyed that she would do this to Jc.

"Cara? Why are you answering Jc's phone?"

"Why the fuck do you care?"

"Because he's my husband.."

"OH REALLY? CAUSE I DIDN'T KNOW THAT YOU WOULD CARE SO MUCH ABOUT THAT SINCE YOU SLEPT WITH HIS BESTFRIEND! THAT'S WHY JC IS CRYING RIGHT NOW AND THREW IS WEDDING RING ON THE FLOOR! LIKE WHAT THE FUCK KLARE?! I THOUGHT YOU WERE A BETTER PERSON THAN THAT!" I hung up, not wanting to hear any of her excuses.