First Shades of Love {WATTYS 2018}

Bleeding Love

"Dodge who's on the phone?" I ask in a whisper not liking the look on his face.

"Debbie, I'm not coming back."

Well fuck ! He needs his job. He helps pay the bills for his sister and mom. I can't let him do this. It's not right for anyone else to suffer because of me getting fired. I wrap the blanket around me and walk over to him. I open my arms and wrap the blanket around him, bringing my naked body into his.

"Dodge, you have to go back." I say into his ear before biting his ear lobe. His shoulders drop and he knows I'm right. What he did was in the heat of the moment and I appreciate it but he has too many people needing him.

"Ok Debbie, I'll be back tomorrow. Don't try to get me to come back tonight." He says while wrapping his arm around my waist causing goose bumps to cover my body. "She's fine Debbie but I want you to know that you made a terrible decision letting her go." His fingers trace down my stomach moving closer to my eager heat.

He hangs up the phone and turns his body so he's facing me and I can feel his length against my stomach. The look in his eyes is pure lust. We need to set the ground rules before we go again. I push myself away from his embrace and walk over to grab one of his shirts and boxers. I put the boxers on with the blanket covering me. I know if he sees me naked all bets are off and we would go at it again. The shirt is trickier to put on with the blanket. I kept trying but it wasn't working.

"Dodge turn around please," I ask in a stern voice not leaving any room for debate.

"Fine." I hear him say behind me and I just knew he was rolling his eyes when he said that.

I dropped the blanket and heard his breath catch before I could put the shirt on. Ass didn't turn around. I pulled the shirt over my head and turned around to see him grabbing his length and looking like he's in pain, blue balls are a bitch. I might be getting way to much pleasure out of seeing him like this. I pick up a pair of his shorts off the floor and toss it at his chest. They fall and land on his hand that is currently trying to relieve the pressure he is currently feeling.

"Get dressed Dodge. We need to talk and then depending on how it goes I'll help with that pressure." I walk out of the room leaving him with a defeated look on his face. I loved every second of that.

I walk to the fridge and grab a beer before sitting on the couch. I don't know how this is going to go or even how it's supposed to work but I have to try. Even through everything Dodge is still my best friend. If this is away for me to keep just a little bit of him in my life then I am damn well going to try. When I walk into the living room Dodge is sitting on the couch adjusting his... well you know. 

God I must be a complete bitch since I am enjoying seeing him so miserable. Plus side of it is I'm pretty sure he'll agree to anything at this point if it means his suffering can come to an end. I sit down on the other side of the couch, turn my body to face him, and cross my legs.

"Ok so how do you want this to work?" He asks as I take a long slow sip of my beer trying to figure out the answer to his question. Once I come up with something I set the beer in my lap with my hand still wrapped around it.

"First no jealousy." I start.

"I can do that but that also means no flirting in front of the other person. So that means when we are around each other we are together." He says back looking me straight in the eyes.

"Fair enough. Second I think we should keep it to ourselves if we are with someone else." Fuck I know this is something he'll have a problem with.

"No!" His voice booms startling me causing me to spill some of my beer on my calf. I wipe it off and chug the rest of my beer before talking. Dickhead thinks knowing would be a good idea. He's a fucking idiot!