Down and dirty

Chapter 23 - Could it Be?

I nod and start to rip off his shirt, then he rips off mine. I slowly leave wet kisses from his neck to the top of his boxers. I suck a little bit knowing he loves when I do this.

"Ah Katie!" He groans.

Just as I thought he would. He unhooks my bra and throws it on the floor. He grabs my breasts and moves his hand in circles around them, making me moan. He flips us over and pulls my pants off, then unhooks his belt to take his off. Just as he goes to put the condom on we hear a knock on the door.

"Ugh" he mutters as he pulls his pants up and slips on his shirt, before running down stairs.

Sams pov

Who the hell could be here? Ugh! I think to my self as I go to open the door.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I say quietly.

"I came to see you!"

"I'm in the middle of something so..."

"Soo?!"

"Ugh you have to go!"

"Whatever but text me later!"

"Ok I will just leave!"

"Bye!" She says getting closer to me and slipping her hand up my shirt to feel my abs, but I back away.

"Don't forget!" She smirks and walks to her car.

I walk back upstairs to finish what we started.

Katie's pov

I look out the window to see who it is. I can tell right away who it is by the skinny girl with short blonde hair and a red car, Tabby. I want to see if Sam will tell me the truth so I hurry up and take pics of her as she enters the car if he tries to lie. As Sam walks in I already have my bra on and bottom my pants because I was going to go down and see who it was but I guess she's already leaving.

"Who was that?!" I ask suspiciously, wondering if he will tell me the truth.

"Nobody don't worry about it, now where were we?" He says and takes of his shirt.

I can't believe he would lie to me! Like what the fuck is wrong with him? Ever since Tabby started shit he's been acting different, not himself. I roll my eyes and put on my shirt. I only grab my phone and bag because I can get my clothes another time. I walk out of the room as my eyes start to tear up a little because he lied to me.

"Babe?"

I ignore him and run down the stairs. He grabs my wrist as I go to open the door.

"Babe what's wrong? Is it something I said?"

"Why don't you call the bitch who showed up here babe?" I yell and pull out my phone to show him the picture.

"What are you talking about?"

Is he really doing this right now?

"Don't even pull your fucking shit with me! You didn't think I would look out the window to see who was here? I took pictures of her getting into her car because somehow I knew you would lie! You never lie to me but ever since that bitch started shit you've been lying to me and not being yourself!" I scream and hold back my tears.

"Babe please let me explain!"

"Don't call me that! And why the hell would you lie to me?!"

"I didn't want you to get mad at me!"

"That don't give you the right to lie to me! And why the fuck was she here anyway?!"

"I know and I'm really sorry for lying to you and she came here because she wanted to talk to me about something."

"About what?!" I yell getting more furious by the second.

"What did she want to talk to you about?!"

"I can't tell you!"

"You can't tell me I'm your fucking girlfriend so why the fuck can't you tell me?! Huh?"

"Because I can't ok! It's not that fucking simple! You have no idea what she even wants me to do!"

"So your not even going to tell me? Your just gonna keep this from me and not even tell me? If that's how it is imma start hiding shit from you and see how you like it!"

"Babe please it's not that easy I can't just tell you!"

"Why? Your just gonna keep it from me and then hurt me even more if you don't tell me!"

"I'm so sorry but I can't!"

"What ever! Why do you even listen to her! You know it's just gonna hurt me! If you wanna keep doing this shit I'm sorry, but we are done! So you either get this sorted out or were done!" I yell and walk out the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Home! Until you stop this fucking shit!"

"Let me take you!"

"It's not that far I think I'm fine walking, thanks!"

"Just please let me drive you!" He begs

"No! I don't want you to! I can walk, I know the way!"

"Will you stop?! And just let me take you!"

"Not until you stop your shit!" I yell and keep walking.

It takes me about 35 minutes to get home but I needed the exercise anyway. I haven't worked out in forever. Luckily nobody is home and I run up stair and cry more then I ever have in my entire life. I wish he could just tell me! I wonder why he can't!