Gorilla
"Hey Bruno" Amanda greeted as she opened the door more, inviting me in. I walked straight in and turned to face her again. "What? No 'hey' back?" I impatiently looked at her, wanting her to get to the point already. She sighed. "I think you should sit." I looked at the couch then back at her. Before I knew it, I was sitting down, tapping my feet on the ground.
"What did you hear?" She threw me a can of beer as she walked over to the other couch and sat down. "Thanks" I muttered before I took a big mouthful.
"Well. A few of them said that they've seen her with some other guys, but didn't see anything physical happen between them, if you know what I mean. And a few said they haven't seen her at all." She stated. I looked at her, taking in the information.
"How many is 'a few'?" That was the only question that came in my mind right now. I still don't understand how something like this would happen to me. For all I know, nothing could actually be happening and I'm just being a crazy, overprotective boyfriend suspecting something that's not even happening.
She answered my question after she counted them all on her fingers, I smiled slightly as she did so. "5 of them have said they've seen her, 3 of them haven't seem her at all. I told them to keep an eye on her and tell me if they see anything so for now, she's in the clear." She explained her plans. "So for now, she's in the clear" she repeated as if she's trying to convince herself that it could be true.
"Do you think..." I struggled to get the question out, not really sure if I was ready for the answer. "Do you think that she is? That she's cheating?" I didn't look her in the eyes, I didn't want her to see the hurt that someone you thought you trust can do something like that to you.
"Maybe she's change and has actually listened to me this time..." She stood up and took a seat next to me, comforting me by rubbing my back. "I'll be here for you, no matter what happens. Guilty or not. " I looked up at her and could see that she was telling the truth.
I stood up and crushed the empty can in my hands, taking part of my anger out on it. "I have to go. I told her that I'm coming straight home after the studio." She pulled me into a tight embrace. It caught me off guard but not long after I hugged her back. "Thanks for this." She slowly pulled away from me, too slowly if you ask me.
Her face stopped moving away as it was straight in front of mine. I looked in her eyes, unable to look away.
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"Bruno? Are you home?" Lexi called as she strutted towards me. As soon as she saw me a smile grew on her face. "Hey" she came up to me and wrapped her hands around my neck, mine found their place on her hips. "How was work? Did you get much done?"
"It was stressful, like always, but we did get a little done." She flipped her hair off from her shoulder revealing her neck with the love bite still there from a few nights ago. I bit my lip, flashes of memories coming into my head of that night. I could taste some lip balm/gloss on my lip. I quickly used the back of my hand to wipe it off while coughing, hoping that she didn't notice it.
"You got a sore throat baby?" She picked out her bottom lip. I smirked and ran my finger through the back of the hair, pulling her face closer to mine. She parted her lips, ready to take mine in between them.
"No. But you will have" I winked at her as I gently thruster my hips against hers. She raised her eyebrows and banged her fist against my chest. "Bang bang." I whispered as she couldn't hold in her smirk.
She pulled on the collar of my shirt, bringing my face closer to hers. "Now, give momma some sugar" our lips joined together in a slow motion, making my head clear of thoughts, forgetting about everything that happened today. I started to bring up the tempo, sliding my tongue into her mouth.
Her hands messed with my hair, knocking my hat off onto the floor. My hand fisted around the bottom of her shirt, pulling it over her head. As soon as it handed on the floor, her hands were all over me again. She reached down and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them half way down my thighs. She was about to pulled my boxers down as she got her fingers around the waistband.
"Damn, baby. Impatient are we? Not that I'm complaining" she giggle. "Let's take this to the bedroom" I pulled away and picked up her shirt and my hat off from the ground, not really wanting to leave a mess incase Ryan walks in and sees it.
"Bruno" she wined. "Let's just do it here. We haven't don't anything in like a week" I raised my eyebrow. She groaned and speed walked to the bedroom. That's when it hit me. We haven't done anything in about a week. Has it been that long? Damn.
Wait. But the love bite on her neck looks almost fresh, one or two days old. I couldn't have done that. I suddenly felt sick to the stomach. She wouldn't. She couldn't have. I hung onto the side on the wall, clutching my stomach. "Bruno?" She called out. "What's taking you so long?"
I gritted my teeth together, nausea being replaced with anger. "Be there in a second" I pulled out my phone and dialled out a number. I'm wanted for them to answer. After five rings I ended the call and walked over to the bedroom. As I got to to doorway, I could see her.
She just had on her underwear, lying down on the bed, waiting for me. I angrily took on my shirt and jeans. I'll show her, I'll give her something that he can't. The best sex of her life. I crawled onto the bed and got in between her thighs, fiercely kissing her as if I was drowning and she was the only source of oxygen.
She pulled on my curls, making my grind my hips into her in. "Bruno. Please" she begged. I bet no other guy makes her beg like this. I felt my temperature rise even more. I then basically ripped off her underwear, dragging mine down afterwards. Without any time to waste, I slammed into her, making her scream out.
My thrusts became deep and fast, making her find it hard to catch her breathe as if she just ran a mile non stop. I didn't slow down, no. It was as if I speed up. Her nails dug into my back and she trailed them down my skin, most likely drawing blood. But it didn't stop me. I kept going. I looked in her eyes as she looked back into mine. She looked different, like she was a stranger. It was as if I could see into her soul and see the devil inside of her.
Then, I suddenly stopped moving and pulled out if her, getting off of her straight away. She looked at me in confusion. We stayed in silence for a while while we caught out breathe and stared at each other. "What happened?" She questioned.
I looked at the stranger in front of me but what I could mainly see and keep my focus on was that mark on her neck. She noticed I was looked at her neck and she put her hand there to see if there was something there that I was looking at. "I didn't give you that." I simply replied to her questioning expression.
Her eyes widened as it then hit her what I was talking about. "I got it when I was lifting the box, the edge caught my skin. That's why it's more thinner than what a normally hickey would give." I stared at her for a whole, debating if I should believe her or not. I looked at it closely and noticed that it is more thinner.
Damn. I really did let what Amanda said to me get into my head. What's wrong with me? Lex crawled over to me and cupped my chin in her hands, making me look at her.
"What's on you're mind? You seem really distracted lately..."
