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I borrowed Grims car to take Annie home. She was in no condition to be riding on the back of my bike.
When we got to the apartment, I helped her out of the car and we began walking up towards their door that was located on the second floor. We hadn't spoken since we left the club.
She opened the door and I followed her inside to make sure she was going to be alright before I left.
"Thank you for tonight." She says.
"Don't mention it." I replied while trying hard not to think of that sick fuck's hands all over my old lady.
Wait, what? I thought to myself. She isn't my old lady.
"And as much as I appreciated it. I saw the way you looked at him. It was almost like you wanted to kill him." She paused for a moment. "Then when you looked at me....." she looked down.
Before she could say anything else, I lifted her chin to look up at me and I finish the kiss that we were about to share at the baby shower before we were interrupted.
I start kissing her lips, immediately parting them with my tongue to access hers.
The next thing I know, she has her arms wrapped around my neck and I pick her up and pin her up against the wall that's next to the door and lift her hands above her head while still making out. I could hear her moan in my mouth, making me hard.
I start moving my hand over her breast and she starts pulling her straps from her dress off her shoulders and I start kissing her neck while she tries taking off my shirt.
Though right as I feel both her hands start removing my shirt, I stop. I stand back and look at her.
I quickly pull down my shirt and button my pants back.
She immediately covers her bra that I had yet to remove. She looks sad and yet, a little bit confused.
"I'm sorry. I can't." I tell her. Felling both mad and disappointed.
"Was it something I did? I know I don't have the perfect bod...." she begins to say before I cut her off.
"Stop it!" I snap. Mostly cause I'm pissed off at myself. I never should have let it get this far.
Before any of us could say anything, I just stormed out.
It was for the best. She's my sisters best friend and roommate. Not to mention also her employee. Besides, she was too good for me. And as much as I hated having her think that I was just now rejecting her, this way would be easier for her to forget about it. Forget about me.
She deserved better than me. Better than this life.NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE UP TODAY AND THANK YOU FOR ALL WHO VOTED!! :):)
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HIS Old Lady
RomanceHIS Book Series #1: Don't have to read series in order! :) Annie is 27 years old and has just moved into an apartment with her best friend, Rachelle. Rachelle owns a Salon and has asked her to come move-in and work for her and start anew. Red (aka...