Chapter 21

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Justin's POV

I opened my eyes . After blinking a few times I looked over to see Gabby knocked out . I smiled pleased at myself . I put that ass to sleep. I don't know why but I took my phone out and snapped a picture of Gabby . She was laying on her side with her back facing me and the sheet only covering her butt while her curls over her back . Damn she's so sexy. Not going to lie having sex with Gabriella was beyond amazing . Getting up from bed I searched for my boxers and slid them on . I took a nice relaxing shower and got dressed .

Walking into the kitchen I seen Ryan sitting at the kitchen island . Does he ever go home ? I sat beside him taking out my phone out . "Sup Justin . " Ryan said taking a bite into his slice of pizza . "Nothing much ." I said but soon after I opened my mouth Ryan's face twisted . I looked at him confused . After Ryan swallowed his pizza he started to talk . "I guess I don't even have to ask what you were just doing ?" After 30sec it finally hit me .

"Dude I can smell pussy on your breath !" Ryan yelled jumping up from his seat throwing his pizza crust at me . I bursted out in laughter . "Sorry man . How about you get yourself some instead of hating on mine ," I smirked at him helping myself to a slice of pizza . "Justin I could never hate on Gabriella . She's practically my freaking sister !" Ryan sat back down beside me .

"So I'm guessing you guys are doing better ?" He asked getting another slice of pizza out the box . I chewed and thought about it for a minute . I wasn't exactly sure where her and I stood with our relationship. I shrugged my shoulders . "I mean I finally fucked her after all these months . So I guess we're straight." I answered honestly . "And this doesn't have to do with the fact that she met up with her ex today does it ?" Ryan raised his eyebrows at me . I rolled my eyes at him . "Ryan I don't give a fuck about him because he's irrelevant ." I said confidently . "You sure ? I mean she was with him right before you two got married . That guy to her is like Selena to you except they didn't have all that breakup stuff going on . And they weren't famous ."

I felt a lump of food get stuck in my throat. Was Ryan trying to get into my head ? I grabbed a bottle of water to help push down the lump. "Come on Ryan they were high school sweethearts . We all know that shit never lasts ." Good point . A voice inside my head said . "That's true but high school sweethearts are always each other's first love . They never will get over one another ." Ryan stuffed the final piece of pizza in his mouth . "She probably lost her virginity to him too ." Ryan said with his mouth full . Damn I never thought of that . Come to think of it she didn't seem like a first timer . There was no blood , she didn't move in discomfort when I was going inside her , she didn't do anything that a virgin would do.I don't know why but this pissed me off .

"And speaking of the devil herself ." Ryan smiled . I looked over and seen Gabby casually strolling into the kitchen. Her red curls were up in sloppy bun and she was only wearing a pair of my boxers and one of my tank tops . Seeing her dressed in my clothes was enough to get me hard all over again.

I watched her as she gracefully walked over to the fridge getting a can of soda out the fridge . "Are you a virgin ?" I asked bluntly . Both Ryan and Gabby looked me like I had 2 heads . I know it was random and the answer was obvious but deep down I was hoping I was wrong . "Umm no . I thought that was obvious ." She nonchalantly said taking a sip of her drink .

Anger rushed through my veins and I didn't feel like being around her . "Oh great , I have a slut for a wife !" I gritted through my teeth . Ryan snapped his head to look at me like I just committed a crime. Gabby stopped in her tacks . I saw hurt instantly filled in her eyes.Before either one of them could say anything I hopped off the stool and walked out the kitchen.

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