True Love

Five seconds after the door shut, Jessica felt the clasp of her lovers arms around her waste, shots of love and desperation raced through her veins as she leaned into Dylan's chest. She felt safe here, in his embrace, nothing felt better. Slowly Jessica turned to face Dylan, but she didnt see the Dylan she was used too seeing, she saw hurt Dylan, his eyes were filled with pain and suffering...Did he know? She stood there staring into his eyes, exploring them, hoping to find some sort of reason to explain why he was miserable, but she came to no conclusion, she had to ask him what was wrong!

"Hey hun, did something happen at work? You seem...troubled?" She questioned, her tone full of empathy but mostly guilt.

"Erm, yeah you could say that..." He replied, trying to hold back the crys he felt creeping up his throat. He had never felt so used before.

"Do you wanna tell me..?" She asked, hoping that he didnt know her dark secret, if he did, they were done, she would of lost him, she couldnt live a life without him, she knew what she did was wrong. She couldnt face the consequences of her actions.

"Basically..My dad told me today that....Im no longer...needed?" He cried, this was slowly killing him, his dad had fired him from the job he dearly loved, it wasnt even because he was bad at his job, in fact it was quite the opposite, he was too good at his job, which ment he was the most expensive to pay for, what a load of shit.

"Oh honey thats awful" She replied, she felt bad for him but she was slightly relieved that he didnt know her secret...and hopefully he never would...