We Don't Talk Anymore

Satan, Bruises and Movies

Guys are the worst! I hate them! All of them!

They say they love you, but then don't act like it. Take Rey as an example. I asked him to bring me ice cream half an hour ago! He still isn't here! Why isn't he here?!

These days felt like satan had taken over the world, and all I could see was red. Literally.

I was almost about to scream in my pillow for the 5th time since morning, when my doorbell rang. Followed by some muffled voices and then a knock on my door.

"Come in." I said my voice muffled in my pillow.

"Babe, you okay?" Rey asked as he sat down on my bed. I took my head from off my pillow and crawled over to him, before climbing on his lap and curling up against his chest, just like my earlier position.

I just made a sound of "Mm.."

"Does it hurt that bad?" Rey asked as he wound his arms around me and stroked my hair.

I just repeated my sound. I looked up to him, "Did you get the ice cream?" I asked him.

"Yes, I did." He said.

"Okay, but I don't want it. At least not right now." I said and buried my face back in his chest.

His chest vibrated as he chuckled. "Okay." He said.

Rey wasn't like one of those chick flick boys or the typical high school love story boys. He didn't have washboard abs or really huge biceps or anything. But he was just as good looking and handsome as any of them.

He had really beautiful skin and the most enticing eyes ever. Sometimes I teased him, saying that I wasn't in love with him, I was in love with his eyes. He used to be so annoyed by it, that once, he wore coloured contact lenses for a whole week, every time he would hang out with me.

I looked up at him, in his eyes. "You have such pretty eyes." I said.

The smile on his face dropped and an indifferent look took over his face. "Really. Thanks." He said.

"I love you." I said.

His lips twitched a little but he didn't smile completely. He looked away from me. "I love you, too." He said.

I smiled up at him. "Babe." I poked his tummy.

"Hm."

"Baby."

"Hmm..?"

"Rey."

"What?" He looked back at me with his eyebrows furrowed?

I changed my position on his lap as I swung my leg and sat on his lap with my legs on either side of him, straddling him. I noticed him suck in a sharp breath, but I brushed it off thinking nothing of it.

I just, not so subtly, scooted closer to his chest, accidentally grinding over his crotch, which made him suck in a sharp breath.

"What are you doing?" He asked looking up at me through an expression of 'please do that again'.

I smiled to myself, before reversing my action and then repeating it. Rey groaned before he put his hands on my hips, to stop me and hold me in one place.

"Stop." He said. "Not that I'm not enjoying this. But if we keep this going on, I'll take you right here, right now." He said.

Just as he said that, I felt my cheeks heat up as all my blood rushed to my face. Considering that I was visited by the red satan, I was really turned on. Like really really.

"And it would be a bit gross, with my condition right now." I squeaked.

Rey just laughed. "True." He said.