Chapter 27

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I has just drifted off to sleep on the couch when a knock on my door woke me.

Ah god, it'll be that lady from next door again, accusing me of banging on the walls.

I stood up, fuck, I only had on a t-shirt and socks, fuck it, I thought walking to the door, I threw it open, and there she was.

"Can you please refrain from banging on the walls." She stated as soon as I opened the door.

"Listen toots." I snapped. "You just fucking woke me up, so I can assure you, that it wasn't me banging on your fucking wall."

"You have a terrible attitude young lady." She told me, walking away.

"Yeah, well." I slammed the door.

At least once a week she came over to accuse me of that and not once had I banged on the fucking wall.

Fuck, I thought, throwing myself back on the couch, now I'll never go back to sleep. I layed there staring at the television and found myself drifting off again.

Bang bang bang.

Fuck, not again, what was her problem? I got up and threw open the door.

"I'm not banging." I yelled.

"Not yet anyway." How the hell did he get in?

"How the fuck did you get up here?" I demanded.

"It seems the girl in Number 2 is a fan." He smirked.

"Yeah well go to her place then." I slammed the door but he stuck his foot in the way. "Get out."

"No." He started pushing on the door, and it was a fight I was losing. "We have shit to finish."

"Finish." I said, throwing my whole weight against the door. "Yeah I'm finished, with you."

"Well I'm not finished with you." And he pushed the door open and grabbed me.

"Fuck off." I said, pushing him away, he just grabbed me tighter.

"Oh fuck no." He said grabbing my hair and slamming his lips against mine. He kicked the door shut and started pushing me backwards, I slammed into the table and my lamp crashed to the ground.

"What are you doing you fuckwit." I demanded, trying to pull away.

He grabbed me and sat me up on the table. "What's it look like" He grabbed my legs and pulled them apart "I'm being a man whore and fucking you on this table." He pulled my head back and started kissing my neck.

"No, your not." I moved my head back to get away from his lips. "Go fuck Bella."

"Shutup you idiot." He was pulling on my shirt, trying to get it off. "Quit with the Bella bullshit."

I laughed, who was he kidding, he was obviously trying to make a point to me, about calling him names, well two can play this game. "Your right." I hissed in his ear. "You can fuck her tomorrow,  but fuck me now." I put my hands in his hair and pulled his lips to mine, he hesitated for a moment and I knew it, I'd called his bluff, he was unsure, well fuck him. "And for fuck sake." I said grabbing at his jeans and undoing them. "Can you hurry the fuck up." I pulled his shirt up and over his head, oh good lord, I was speechless. I grabbed him and kissed him, wrapping my legs around his waist. "Well?" I asked.

"Well." He said, pulling off my shirt and pulling on my underwear. "Ah fuck." I had reached down and was tugging on his jeans, pulling them down.

"Look at you." He whispered, pressing his lips to my ear and pulling my underwear off. "You act all fancy, in your classy clothes and your glasses." His fingers, oh god. "And look at you now, sitting here on the table."

I couldn't answer him, his fingers. I moaned.

"Oh you like that huh?" He murmured stopping and grabbing my breast, his lips found mine.

"And you don't?" I whispered, reaching down.

"Fuck Sophie." He said grabbing my hand.

"Well come on." I forced his lips back to mine. "This was your idea."

"Was it?" He murmured,  pushing himself into me.

"Oh god." I moaned softly, wrapping myself around him, moving with him.

"Mmmm." He murmured kissing my neck and up to my ear. "Babe, ah god."

I closed my eyes, god it wasn't going to take me long at all, I was almost there.

Bang Bang Bang on the fucking door.

Brian hesitated. "Don't fucking stop now."I moaned. "Please." I moaned even louder, oh I was there and I wrapped myself completely around him riding the wave going through my body.

"Sophie." He grabbed my face, kissing me.

"What?" Oh god, it was happening again. I tried to be quiet, but I couldn't.

Bang Bang Bang again.

"Brian." I groaned.

He had his hand in my hair and he was pulling on it a little, he was close.

"Jesus." He moaned, grabbing my waist and thrusting harder. "Oh fuck."

Yes, oh fuck, it was happening again, and everything was happening all at once, Brian had his lips to my ear, whispering, but I couldn't concentrate and the banging on the fucking door, and jesus christ I was moaning extremely loudly for the third time and I couldn't take anymore and finally Brian was there. "Fuck." He was moaning, over and over, yes, fuck all right.

"Can you fuck off." Brian suddenly yelled at the door. He looked back at me.

What now?

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