My heart is stripped just for you(H2OVanoss)

Part 24 - Two empty glasses, one bottle of wine

Not gonna lie, I don't like this chapter 🙄😕.
But anyway, here you go, I'm gonna try write better in the next chapter 😂. Enjoy ^.^
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(Vanoss POV)
I closed the door behind me, smiling like an idiot. I didn't even had a chance to breath in, when Mary stoped me, almost giving me a heart attack.

"I'm sorry Evan! This is my fault, ok?! I'm really, really sorry!"

Fuck! Has she heard anything?! What is she talking about anyway?

"What?" I asked her confused, fixing my shirt.

"I asked Jonathan to help me. This was all my fault, I know I should have make it on time, I'm sorry. Don't punish him."

What the fuck is she talking about?

"Slower please, I'm not sure I follow," I nudged her.

"It was me who asked Jonathan to clean the room. Don't be angry at him."

That's the last thing I would do. It's actually pretty amazing that he's standing behind his people, not selling them out.

"I'm not angry," I replied, making her blink several times.

"Ok, you're actually scaring me a lot right now. Who are you and what have you done to my boss?"

"What?"

This girl is so confusing.

"There wasn't a time you wouldn't be angry. I mean, I definitely dig this side of you, don't get me wrong, but this isn't you."

Shit. But what can I say? I just fucked the sexy guy, I can't be mad.

"Well don't get used to it then. Is the food ready?"

"Right away," she mumbled, walking away.

I sighed, cursing myself how careless I was. I couldn't let anybody know about about me and Jonathan. Not because I was ashamed of him, but I wasn't prepared to admit that man was attracting me more then he should.

I walked toward my office, ready to go home sooner. Right in front of my office I saw familiar faces.

"Hello, honey," my mother greeted me with a wide smile.

"Hi. What are you doing here?" I asked towards both of my parents.

"Wanted to see how our son is doing," My father said, while I unlocked my office.

"I'm fine. Tell me the real reason," I nudged them amused, sitting down on the sofa.

"What?! We just wanted-" My father wanted to continue, but my mum jumped into his speech.

"Your cousin is having a wedding this Sunday. We're counting with you and Sydney."

"This Sunday?" I asked slowly, thinking if I nobody booked anything big.

"Yes. It that a problem?" My father asked.

"No, not at all. I'll ask Sydney, but I think we're both free."

"Alright then, that's all we wanted to say," my father continued, and I laughed.

"I thought you wanted to see me. Such a caring parents," I smiled at my father.

"I think you have a lot of work to do. Oh, is that your new employee?" My mum asked, looking through the window with a view on the gym.

I stood up, looking at whoever she was looking, and saw Jonathan. It made me angry that he wasn't listening.

I told him to rest.

"Who's that, sweetie?" She asked, and I shrugged.

"Yeah, that's my new employee," I replied silently, watching him laugh at whatever Jack told him.

"He's cute," my mum mumbled.

"Alright, that's enough. I'm still here!" My dad reminded himself, pulling my mum towards him.

"Call us about that Sunday, ok? And say hello to Tyler, I had no opportunity to speak with him," my mother said, while I still had my eyes glued to that man.

I heard the door closed, making me alone in the room. I smiled at Jonathan, even though he had no idea I was watching him.

Alright, time to go home. I'll do the paperwork tomorrow.

I grabbed my jacket, locking the door behind me. On my way to the main exit, I did a quick stop at the gym. Walking right to Jonathan, I noticed nobody really paid me any attention, as they were too busy with the workout.

"I told you to rest," I said, crossing my arms.

"And I told you you couldn't control me," he replied, rolling his eyes.

"The things you were doing earlier are better workout then this," I mumbled.

"Really? What do you purpose? Doing it everyday? Not thank you, I'm fine like this. Besides, I think I'm already trained in things like those."

I think I liked that shy and submissive Jonathan more. He's getting much more confidence.

"I don't have time, nor a taste, to argue. I wanted to say that I appreciate your loyalty to Mary. That you didn't sell her out," I complimented him.

"What? I-I didn't do anything."

"Exactly. Don't be here too long, you seriously need to rest."

I waved at Jack on my way to the main exist, receiving a wide Irish smile.

I got home pretty early. I closed the door behind me, locking it. I heard a silent music from upstairs, smiling to myself as I knew Sydney was home.

I wasn't completely lying to Jonathan. I didn't love Sydney, that was the truth, we weren't together, that was a lie. I didn't have balls to break up with her, I didn't know how. I still cared about her, she was like a best friend to me. She understood me, she supported me, but there wasn't that sexual attractiveness anymore.

Sorry Syd, but I enjoy fucking Jonathan now.

Jonathan on the other hand had something in him. That something I saw in him the first time, something which made me thing about the other places I could bend him over and fuck him. The color of his eyes, his laughter, the tone of his voice, the melody of his moans, the softness of his skin.

I turned myself, walking into the kitchen. My heart stoped beating. I saw two empty glasses, one half full bottle of wine. There was still a  smoke coming out of the knot. Everything merged into one worst scenario. That moment I saw only in red.

Yes, I was selfish, I was angry at her cheating on me, even though I was already doing that with Jonathan. But I would never bring anybody to our house for her to find out. Walking upstairs, I opened the door, seeing two people in my bed. I knew them too well.