Best Night Ever...The Aftermath

*Teaser* I Got it Bad

Bruno’s P.O.V.

I laid there with Candy in my arms as she snuggled close to me, content and satisfied. I closed my eyes and threw my head back, equally as content. I loved sexing her. It was seriously some of the best sex of my life. Every time I’m with her, I feel like it’s better than before. I couldn’t get enough of her. I ran my fingers through her hair, loving the feeling of her body just laying close to mine.
Candy baby, you home?
“Shit”, she whispered, jumping out of the bed running to lock her bedroom door. I sat up and watched her throw on a robe, frantically tying it, looking around the room in a panic. “Shit, shit, shit! Why are you just laying there? He’s right there!” she said quietly, pointing at her door. I climbed out of the bed and walked into her bathroom to turn on the shower and the radio for good measure. I came out and saw her trying to smooth her hair down, clearly still panicking. I grabbed my pants, kissed her on the cheek trying to calm her down. “Tell him you’re about to take a shower”, I told her. “And then what?” she said. “Just play it cool Candy”, I told her as I stepped to the side while she opened the door, quickly shutting it behind her. Shit! I’m, sick of this fucking dude! I get that he was her man, but I’ve just about had enough of him taking up all her time and attention. I could hear her talking to him through the door as I quickly put my clothes on, scanning the room making sure I didn’t leave anything. Fuck, my hat! Candy knocked it off in the kitchen. Maybe he wouldn’t see it. Honestly, so what if he did. You know what, I’m over this shit and I can end it now. All I have to do walk out this fucking door. I stepped back, ready for the bullshit when she stormed back into the room. “Tori saved me, he’s going downstairs. He left his key so he can’t get back in at least. We can wait a minute and then you can go”, she said.This was bullshit. I was over this sneaking around shit. And now, someone was watching us, probably that muthafucka, and now I’m sneaking out of her place because of him.

I was about to tell her she needed to fix this shit and make a decision when I saw her trembling, standing in the corner of her own bedroom. Shit. I was pissed, but I didn’t stop to think about her and how she must feel. “Babe, come here”, I said, holding my hands out to pull her in. She came willingly, but still shaky. “Calm down baby. I’m sorry. I’m sorry we got into this mess. I’m sorry I wasn’t willing to help get us out of it”, I said holding her in my arms, kissing her forehead. “He could be back any minute, Bruno I’m sorry but you have to go. I don’t want a fight right now, I can’t”, she said. I hated that her voice was still shaky. “I know babe. I’m going. Pour yourself a drink and stay calm”, I told her as I grabbed my hat off the floor. “He’s suspicious Bruno. It’s gonna come crashing down, I know it. I’m gonna get what I deserve”, she said. I could tell she was holding back tears. It was horrible because I couldn’t even do anything about it. “You’ll be fine babe, I promise. Call me later, ok”, I said as I walked out her door. She followed me, looking around to make sure no one else was around. The elevator was two steps away from her door so I’m not sure what the hell she was looking for. She stood looking at me from her door, a worried look on her face. “Bye babe. Call me later”, I repeated to her as I stepped on the elevator. I wanted nothing more than to take away those worries and then I realized that I caused them.

 I hit the button for the lobby, pulling out my phone to call Ryan and let him know I was just gonna take a cab home. I didn’t feel like waiting for a ride or calling a car service.

The doors opened at the next floor and I stepped back and leaned against the wall assuming someone was riding down. I looked up and I saw Randall with Tori. He looked pissed, I was just as pissed, but a small smile danced across my face. I stood there, waiting for him to say something. I knew he knew where I was coming from, and more, what I had done. Yeah bitch, your girl is MY fucking girl! Say something and I’ll tell you all about how I’ve been fucking her right for months while your bitch ass can’t make her cum on ya best day! The doors closed and I continued down to the lobby. Shit! I didn’t want to leave. One, I expected him to say something to me. I mean, clearly, I just left his fiancé’s apartment. But more importantly, I didn’t want him to take shit out on Candy.

Regardless of what she thought, she didn’t deserve his bullshit. She deserved the best; she deserved the fucking world if she wanted because she was the best. And when did I start thinking of her that way? I mean, of course I cared about her; she was still a friend. But I obviously care a lot more about her than I wanted to admit. Hadn’t I been telling her for weeks that there was more between us than just sex? But what was there? What were we? She still had a man.  Hell, she was my side chick! I guess I’m the side chick now. And I gave her so much shit whenever she bitched about Jess but here I was pissed that she was still with him. He didn’t deserve her that’s for damn sure, but he was who she chose, so I just had to deal with that. I looked around the lobby of her building, making sure there were no cameras there. The fact that someone got the damn pictures of us and sent them to her pissed me off more than anything. Still, I had to go along with their fucking plan.

I called Candice twice after I got home, but she didn’t answer. I wanted to make sure she was ok. I didn’t think he would hurt her or nothing, but I was still worried. I hated the way she looked when I left and I hoped she pulled herself together before the chump made it back up to her apartment. My Baby was the shit at making things happen. She was a fucking boss! That’s one of the things that drew me to her. Wait, My Baby? Damn it, I got it bad.

To be continued……..