Her Keeper

Chapter 110

--Julliet Parris--

I was pacing back and fourth. I tried calling Geo one more time, but it went to voicemail again, so I decided to give up.

If he wanted to be mad, he could be mad, I just got a little scared. That's all.

One minute Thalia and Elliott seem to be doing just fine and the next we're finding out that he's been cheating on her. Not only that, but he was about to have a whole baby.

Geo was right, he wasn't having an affair when Krystal turned up pregnant. Krystopher was the product of the fling they had after me and Geovanni's break up. A fling which ended before Geovanni and I got back together.

I felt terrible for even overreacting about that shit just because of Thalia and Elliott's situation.

I was deadass serious though, I really wanted to try that rough sex again. I liked being roughed up a little, though I wasn't so sure about it at first. I really think I like it.

Deciding I was becoming bored, I picked up my phone to dial Thalia's number to let her know that I was coming over, but it went to voicemail.

I sighed, hung up and tried again. If not, I'll just have to surprise her. I inwardly shrugged.

--Geovanni Parris--

"Do you think you'd ever be able to forgive him and forget about the situation?" I asked Thalia as we sat on barstools at her apartment, which she informed me she'd be staying until she decides what she'll do about the situation with Elliot.

"I may be able to forgive him." She shrugged as she poured the last glass from her first bottle of wine. "But I may never be able to forget what he did." She confided.

"I'm just wondering why Julliet can't seem to let our situation with Krystal and Krystopher go." I shrugged.

"I guess it's because that's the closest a woman has ever come to taking you away from her." She clarified. "You told her so yourself." She reminded me. "Julliet loves you to death, Geo and the thought of someone potentially taking her love away fucked with her, I suppose." She shrugged.

"Is that how you feel?" I questioned.

"Well damn, my heart is damn near smashed and you're using the coincident similarity in our situations to use me as a phsycological lab rat." She fake pouted, causing the both of us to laugh.

"If that's how you feel on the real, I apologize. I just thought that you could help me to understand Julliet's position." I admitted.

"I know and that's fine. It's really adorable how much you really care about her and vice-versa." She offered a tight lipped smile.

"Thank ya'." I smiled back.

"You're welcome." She chuckled lightly. "But to answer your question; yes, I do love Elliott to death like Julliet loves you, but at the same time, I'm not even sure if he feels the same way. I'm not sure if he wants to make this work or not." She shrugged. "Today, when I moved out, he wasn't even home. He was probably with her. Hell, he's probably still with her and I'm here by myself. Drinking my sorrows away." She sighed. "It's not like with you and Jules, where it's certain that when she was torn so were you. She's probably losing her mind worrying about you right now." She pointed out. "Just like you're losing your mind trying to figure out how she felt about everything you put her through." She took another sip from her glass.

"That's probably true." I laughed a little.

"Not probably. It is." She shrugged and laughed a little before gripping her nose bridge. "God, I'm drunk." She confessed, making me laugh at her a little.