The Player

Chapter 19

Shawn was able to catch another plane, its been about two and half months since I saw him. We talk all the time, after his shows or before, or pretty much whenever he has free time. It feels like he never left.

But today I haven't heard from him, but it's not like he hasn't always been able to respond right away. But I had a pep rally for our college football team, we're going into playoff I guess.

I get ready and take shower, as I'm taking a shower I hear the door open. I get out and I wrap a towel around me. "Hello? Who's there?" I asked. I didn't hear anything, my hearts beating out of my chest.

I slowly open the bathroom door, I slowly walk to the living room and kitchen, no one. I slowly walk to my room and open the door. I see there's a person, he's in a black hoodie with his hood up and his back facing towards me, my heart feels like it's in my throat. "W-wh-who a-ar-r yo-you?" I mange to get out. He says nothing, doesn't do anything.

I step closer, "who the hell are you, and what are you doing in my house!" I start to panic not knowing what to do, I look around and see my baseball bat. I start to take a step over there when I see him start to turn around. I freeze. I can't move I can't do anything I'm terrified. Once he turns around I can't see his face since he's in the dark area in my room. He takes a step forward and I catch a glimpse of his face.

For a second I see him and I think it's Shawn but I couldn't tell. I'm hoping it's Shawn. He says nothing but stands there. I decided to head for the baseball bat. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." He says in a familiar tone. "D-D-Dylan?" I say. "Oh good that you guessed. Oh and that pretty little boyfriend of yours, he's not gunna stop me from having my fun with you." He says. "Dylan get out of my house before I call the police." I say taking my phone out.

He comes over and snatches it out of my hand. "I don't think so." He says as he kisses my neck. "Dylan stop" I push him off of me. "I'm not yours, and my pretty little boyfriend has a name. It's Shawn." I say as I grab the bat. "Now put my phone down and get the hell out of my house." I yell. Dylan laughs "what? Are you really going to hit me with a baseball bat?" He says stepping closer and grabbing my wrist. "Yes, I will" I push him off of me and lift up the bat, he starts to move towards me when I hit him in his leg. He falls. "Ow what the fuck." He says as he gets up. "Get the hell out." I say. "Okay, fine." He limps out.

I sit down on my bed when I hear a buzz,

Shawn: "hey is everything okay?"

Me: "yeah fine, I miss you"

I get dressed and dry my hair and put it up. I jump when I hear a knock on my door. I get up and open. I look and see Shawn standing there with roses. "Shawn!" I yell as I hug him. He hugs me and kisses me.

"I miss you so much Shawn." I say as I open the door and put the roses in a vase. "Yeah well it's going to be a while before I do what I just did." He chuckles. He walks over and kisses my neck. "I miss you, and your body." He says. I turn around and he picks me up and brings us to my room, his lips not leaving mine. He lays me down and starts to kiss my neck again and starts to take off my shirt. He starts to kiss down and stopping at my shorts. He takes them off slowly making sure to kiss as he takes them off, I let out a small moan. He takes off his shirt, and comes back up and kisses me.

I feel his body against mine and it turns me on even more I start to kiss his neck and I kiss down to his pants, I do the same thing he did to me, we start to kiss and he rubs my clit, I start to moan, "S-Sh-Shawn" I say as I start to pant. He starts to take off my panties and takes off his boxers. He slowly puts his dick in me and I start to moan. We start to reach our climax, I start to scratch his back. "Oh my god Bailey" and we collapsed.