Jerry's POV
My head snapped in the direction of the voice. "Victoria," I say breathlessly. Her figure leaning against the wall and her hair gently caressing her shoulders. Framing her delicate face. "Why are you here," came my voice, which sounded so much smaller than I thought it would. She snickered and walked closer. I quickly got off the couch and inched away from her.
" Did you miss me?" She pouted and moved closer, backing me into the wall. She gently ran her fingers in circles on my shoulders.
"You don't belong here, not anymore," my voice trembled, the thought of what she did to me made me angry but I know I deserved it. The nested her head in my neck like a leach.
"I just want to talk to my boys," she replied over exaggerating her body. She slowly snaked her hand behind my head and pulled herself closer. She leaned in my ear and whispered breathily " I know you couldn't hate me even if you tried," she pulled at my collar.
Time skip because I'm a lazy ass writer.
My eyes slowly force themselves open, The light unbearable. When my eyes adjust I finally realize what had happened. I sat up and frantically searched for Victoria, she was no where to be seen. "What the hell,"
YOU ARE READING
Where the Moon Meets the Water
RomanceJoin Jerry on his quest to find himself and pull himself out of the suffocating pool of depression he had fallen into. (So basically a lot of smut and drama! Everyone loves smut and drama right /)(*^*)/) should I change the name of the story?
