Fifty Shades of Gabriel

Twenty-Four

>>>Gabriel's POV<<<

It's been three days since Aaliyah has been gone and I won't see her for another two days. It's been the absolute worst and it has taken everything in me not to go to her parents' house again. When she didn't come back with me that night, I knew she was serious and I knew she needed time. It's just so hard to stay away.

I hear a knock on my door and get up, tripping over alcohol bottles. My head is pounding as I fumble with the door knob, too drunk to actually open it.

"Whatttt? Who is it??"

"It's me" Owen says from outside.

"Use your key" I say, finishing a bottle of whiskey.

Since Aaliyah left, I haven't being eating or sleeping. Only drinking. Hell, I wasn't even showing up to work so Owen caught a ride to my house one day and has been staying with me, as well as using my car. Whenever he goes to work, he clocks me in so I can still get money. I just hope we never get caught.

"Did you get it?" I ask as Owen walks into the house.

"No! Gabriel, you've drank almost 3 bottles of whiskey in three days. I didn't get you another bottle. I got you some food and you need to eat, this time. You're gonna get alcohol poisoning."

"I don't want food! I want my woman"

"Well you'll be seeing her soon. I'm sure she won't like the way you're looking. Any second now and your bones are going to pop out of your skin. You really should shave. A haircut wouldn't hurt either" Owen says while handing me the food.

"Fine" I groan as I bite into my burger and stuff fries into my mouth.

About 5 minutes after finishing my food, I run to the bathroom and throw up everything.

"Gabriel, pull yourself together. You act like you're dying. It's been three days! THREE!! It's freaking 3:00pm and you're still laying down. "

"Owen, I know how long it's been and I don't need a reminder. She won't even answer my phone calls or texts. What the hell am I going to do? Should I just show up at her parents house?"

"Noooo! You should just wait until it's time for your flight then you'll have the whole plane ride to talk to her. Going to her parents' house will only make things worse because you said she needed time so give her that" He tells me while eating his own food.

"Yeah whatever.. Where did you go last night? I heard you leave at like 4:00am"

"Gabriel, mind your business. I only went out for a bit to catch up with friends" Owen clearly lies because I'm his only friend.

"I know you're lying but okay"

"You really should clean yourself up and get out of the house today"

"I am" I scoff then force myself to get off the couch.

Walking into my bathroom, I shave my beard off then get into the shower and cleanse my body. The alcohol smell goes away as the soap and water run down my chest. Shit! I wish it was Aaliyah's hands running down my body instead. I seriously need to be fucked. Normally I would go find a chick to bang but all I want is Aaliyah.

I miss her.

I imagine her hands running down my body and my dick starts to spring forward. Taking it into my hands, I slowly pump it up and down as Aaliyah's beautiful face pops into my mind. I think back to when she sucked my dick in this very shower and my knees start to buckle.

"Ahhh shit Aaliyah, that feels so good" I groan as I continue pleasuring myself.

"Gabriel, who the hell are you talking to?" Owen screams from the living room.