It was a Friday night, a big thunderstorm was headed our way, so Isabel and I decided to have movie night, spend quality time together, the things "normal" girlfriends do.
But one thing about us, we aren't normal, far from it. We always have a past trying to interfere with our present, or our future.
Skin touching, lips kissing, and hearts in sync, we laid on the couch and became one. One soul, one heart, one mind, one body, she was my better half, through hell and back, she was the love of my life.
"I love you", she whispered to me.
"I love you more babygirl, you're my world."
I started kissing her neck, pulling her on top of me, taking her bra off while embracing her body, making every touch she felt, soft and gentle.
"Make love to me to me baby, make me feel good". That's when the loving began, clothes being pulled, lips being bit, soft gentle moans, eyes rolling in the back of the head from pleasure, we were making love.
Until the doorbell rung,
"who could it be?", Isabel's eyes looked worried.
It couldn't be anyone we knew, we were new to the state, have only spoken to a few people. I put my clothes back on, walking to the door, heart pounding faster than before. I looked through the peephole, but it was too dark outside, the storm just arrived at our house.
"Who is it?", no response. I flung open the door and it was Cassandra, my ex. She had a backpack on, and another big bag around her shoulder, she looked terrified, as if someone was chasing her. I pulled her inside without saying a word, Isabel was just now putting on her clothes, looking at the both of us as if we were strangers. Then she blurted out "what the fuck is she doing here?".
"YOU TOLD ME IF I EVER HAD ANY TROUBLE THEN I COULD COME OVER ANYTIME!" , Cassandra was now looking at me, pointing her finger in my face, veins popping out of her neck.
Isabel comes around the couch and gets in Cassandra's face.
"No bitch! You're not invited her, not now! Not ever! So get the fuck out of my God damn house!". Cassandra looks into Isabel's eyes in disbelief, she can't believe that the girl she used to love, would kick her out into a cold world.
By the way, Isabel and Cassandra used to date also. A small world huh? Not really, they just got in touch with one another after I left them for a couple of months while I was trying to figure out who I was and what I wanted. But their love is long gone, thrown under the dirt, forgotten.
I pushed myself in between them, "she can stay for a little while, I told her that if she ever had any trouble then she can come into my home, for only a little bit, okay baby?" I kissed Isabel on the lips for reassurance.
"Why are you here anyways? What kind of trouble are you in?", I could tell that Isabel's trust for me was drifting away.
Isabel walks towards the room, turns around and says "oh yeah, and one more thing, you only got tonight, I want you out of my house first thing tomorrow morning".
"Okay, thank you", Cassandra murmured, looking down at the floor as if she is too afraid to look up. Isabel slams the door.
I grabbed her bags, and showed her to the guest room. It was basically my room, whenever me and Isabel fought, I would go into this room and give her some space. Cassandra jumped right into the bed, sinking into it as if she hasn't felt a bed in a long time.
"Rough time huh?, I asked her as I put her bags inside the closet.
"Hell yeah, you couldn't even imagine", She was breathing real hard, as if she was nervous.
She got up really quick, and stood behind me, she held my waist and kissed my neck.
She whispered in my ear, "You know I only came for you right? I came here to fight for you, I want you back, I won't give up."
"My girlfriend is in the other room, there is no more fighting, Isabel won my heart, you came here to waist your time, I don't want you, I love her."
"Shut up", She turned me around, and pulled me closer to her. She started kissing me chest, taking my shirt off.
"Stop it, I don't want you".
"Shut up, you want me, you want this, shut the hell up."
I did as she said, I shut up, but why? Why did I invite her here? Why did i let her sleep in my room? Why did i let her get this close to me? Why am I letting her do this to me?
She pushed me on the bed, ripped my pants off, slid my panties down, and started eating. I tried to pull away, but she held me down, she made me take it. I felt everything, it felt so good, she was making me feel good.
"STOP IT YOU FUCKING MORON!" my brain was telling me, "YOUR GIRLFRIEND, YOUR FAITHFUL GIRLFRIEND IS IN THE OTHER ROOM, STOP HER, I KNOW IT FEELS GOOD, BUT YOU MUST STOP THIS, ISABEL DOES IT BETTER, ISABEL LOVES YOU AND YOU KNOW THAT!"
I started pulling her hair out of pleasure, pushing her head further into me, making her eat me.
I started to reach orgasm, I tried to hold it in, but I couldn't handle it anymore, it felt so damn good.
I let out a low moan "uhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!", I was cumming and it felt so damn good. My legs started to shake.
But the door opened, and it was Isabel.......
