My Ultimate Badass

Chapter Twenty-Two

Dylan's POV

Yes. This is it. I said as I smirked to myself just to give her the satisfaction. Just one more thrust and I'll leave her, I whispered to myself.

I don't care if I appear evil. Because I knew I have to do this. Guilt and anxiety seeped into me as she let out another moan. I cant do this. I cant make use of her. That's it I have to stop. All the words were jumbled in my head I couldn't even think straight.

"Dylan., why..did you..stop?" She panted. Her hair was a mess and sweat was trickling down her temples. Her eyes was clouded with confusion.

"Georgia, I cant do this anymore," I whimpered, ignoring the fact.

"Do what?" She whispered as she look into my eyes deeply, her hands wrapped around my neck. All I could find in those hazel eyes were clouded emotions, worry, a tinge of anger, fear, but mostly hurt.

"This," I whispered as I motioned my finger between us.

The next thing I knew, she removed her arms from my neck and scoot far away from me, her face turning into a painful frown. That's it. Her eyes began to water.

Georgia's POV

"Wait what?" I croaked, ignoring the fact that tears were starting to stream down my face.

His eyes begin to shrink as he took in what's in front of him. Hurt.

"Georgia I'm sorry," he whimpered as he tried scooting nearer. He didn't even bother to cover himself but that wasn't what I cared.

"Get off me!" I screamed in agony as Dylan wrapped his arms around me.

"Baby listen to me!" he shouted, his eyes red with ugly tears rolling down his eyes. Disgust was all I see.

"Why? Why? What did I do?" I croaked as I felt my face heating up, feeling emotionally, physically and mentally weak. Like a piece of shit being thrown harshly.

"Georgia, for once listen to me," he whispered, his breath ragged as he tried to take deep breath.

"Give me a fucking explanation Dylan," I moaned, more and more tears falling as a new pain exploded in my heart.

"Georgia okay okay there's a reason behind this," he stared in my eyes, as fear and worry flashed in his eyes.

I couldn't say anything. I am way too weak. Too frail. Too fragile. One wrong move and I'll shatter into pieces.

"What?" I whispered hoarsely.

"My dad. I'm engaged," he admitted, bowing his head down in pure shame. Somehow I saw a flash of uncertainty in his eyes but I tried to ignore it, knowing how frail I am.

Silence. All I could do was stare at him in pure shock. And disgust.

"You what?" I whispered, unable to accept the fact that he was engaged, fucking engaged to a girl, an innocent girl who is about to get married to him.

"Yes. Im a pig. Say it, Georgia, say it! I know you're hating me already! Just say it-"

I couldn't stand his voice any longer. I know that one more word I wont be able to take it anymore. So there's only one action from a girl that will make every guy shut up.

A tight slap on his face.