Fantasise

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A/N: i'm sorry... i can't update on my phone so i usually use my iPod but that stopped working and life is kind of a mess right now but I'm back!
I hope y'all enjoy xx

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(Reece's POV)

Alisha and I have been dating for about a month now. Things were going great, until we started getting more serious. We've been trying to take it to the next level but for valid reasons, I haven't been able to. Last night was the worst of them all. It was the furthest we'd gone, she had just started giving me a blowjob, but my mind started picturing George. It got so bad to the point I nearly moaned out his name instead of hers. I panicked and made a run for it and now she won't answer my calls - understandable of course. I have no idea what to do so instead of trying to make things better, here I am moping on the hotel sofa.

"Hey, you okay?" George asked as he entered the living room, scaring me half to death.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine." I tried brushing him off.

"I'm not that oblivious Reece, what's up?"

He sat down next to me and studied my face, waiting for me to tell him.

"Just girl trouble." I sighed. "Nothing you need to worry about."

"Uh oh... What happened?"

"She won't answer my calls or texts. But like I said, don't worry about it." I tried hiding the worried tone in my voice but like he said before, he's not that oblivious.

"Reece, tell me." He said sternly but caringly. "You sound worried."

Worried you'll find out.

"I did something horrible last night and I don't know what to do." I admitted. "If I explain to her why I did it, she'll break it off. If I don't explain, she'll break it off. See my dilemma?"

"Well that's not exactly ideal."

"Really? Hadn't noticed." I said sarcastically.

He laughed a little. "What did you do? Surely it would be better to be honest with her."

"In some cases, yes. But I don't want to hurt her."

"Why are you dodging my question? What did you do that was so bad?" He questioned with more determination this time.

"I ran out on her midway through a blowjob okay?!" I half shouted, instantly regretting it.

His eyes widened and he froze for a second. "Oh?"

"Yeah, oh."

"Well why did you do it?" He asked.

"You uh... don't wanna know that." I scratched the back of my head.

"Try me."

"Fine but I will warn you, this conversation will get detailed and I'm not sure you wanna hear about that."

"Look, you're obviously in a bit of a pickle, so I'll do anything to help. Just tell me."

I sighed, giving in. "It started a little while ago. We were just making out in her room but then things started getting a little heated and that's when it happened... I started picturing..." you. "someone else. I freaked out and broke it before anything happened. I thought it was just a one off thing but it wasn't."

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