Kleptonic Love

Chapter 2

1 year back continuation

Simone

I woke up and realized Deon was still here.

Wait..He's still here? He's not like the other guy. The last guy I had sex with left me while I was still up.

Maybe he's doing it to spare my feelings from being hurt. He'd leave me after he wakes up.

"Um it's my turn to ask, are you done staring? Simone?" He smiled so devilishly and it made my heart pound.

Seriously I just met this guy last night.

"No, I'm just thinking." I replied.

"About what?" He asked sitting up.

I walked into the bathroom feeling my neck; my body as I remembered the wonderful event that happened last night. The way his body felt against mine and the effort he actually put into the action to make me feel pleasure made me so unbelievably happy.

It was like,the feeling of want. Of course he wanted me sexually but I'm talking about the feeling of being wanted mentally.

"Um Simone."

I jumped hearing his voice behind me.

"Oh shit, my bad for scaring you." He apologized.

"Its," I turned around and seen that he was still shirtless. My eyes ran over his abs and his perfectly shaped figure. "Fine.."

He laughed and I looked away in shame. I mentally slapped myself. I never act this way.

"What do you need?"I asked while opening the medicine cabinet looking for ibuprofen.

"I need a pain pill, my head hurts." He replied.

Hmph rude much.

"I'm actually looking for those right now, so hold on."

He chuckled. "Why? Is your body that sore From last night? I thought I went soft."

"Um actually my body doesn't hurt at all, kind of wished you went harder."I teased.

Actually, my body hurts like hell, i hope that in the future he doesn't actually go harder because my legs are about to give- wait future? No no im thinking too far of course he wouldn't be with me in the future.

"H-here."I handed him the pill and watched him walk to the kitchen sink. I used the sink in the bathroom and took the pill that nearly got stuck in my throat.

"I'm going to go now." Deon stated. "I have stuff to do." I started to get sad but this is what they all do. They leave and never come back. What's so wrong with wanting a little love? I'm used to it though.

I put on a poker face and smiled.
"Ok. I had fun last night thanks." He looked at me and I looked right back at him.

"You," Damn he saw through me. "You are something else." He finished. "I really want to see you again."

My chest tightened and I was speeches.

"Y- you're not gonna leave forever?"I ambushed.

"Unless we aren't going to work out. I'm willing to try." He replied. I smiled teethly but he didn't smile at all.

He finally did but his eyes, his eyes are hiding something. It's okay, I just need him for a little while. I'm willing to do anything to keep him.

The present

If only at the time..I realized that the shit he was hiding, would soon lead me to despair. I would have never accepted the fact that he stayed.