We soon made our way to the room, kissing aggressively. I pulled him towards me, throwing my heels across the room, and kissing his lips. He smiled and gripped my hips gently, deepening the kiss.
"I'm still hungry." He sighed, slightly pulling away.
"How are you still hungry?" I chuckled.
"I'm hungry for you." I looked up to see his dark, lustful eyes and bit my lip as he picked me up, walking us upstairs. I kissed his lips roughly as he kissed back, biting my bottom lip allowing his tongue to slide in. This was always his tactic. We finally made it to his room, as he laid me on the bed, attacking my neck with kisses. I unbuttoned his shirt, as he smiled pulled my top off. I moaned loudly as his hands made their way to my underwear, ripping the sheer fabric in half. Right before anything could go any further, my phone started ringing playing a familiar song by The Weeknd. I moved my lips away from him, reaching for my phone on the nightstand, seeing it was Michael and hanging up.
"Who was it?"
"No one important." I smirked, pulling him back to me, he shrugged and kept going but not before my phone rang again. I rolled my eyes and grabbed it, putting it on vibrate. We switched positions so I was on top. I pulled down his pants, leaving him only in his boxers. I leaned down and kissed his neck, instantly biting on his sweet spot. As I left a trail of kisses down his chest, I noticed my phone vibrating again. Kyrie noticed it too, sitting up and reaching for it.
"Ignore it baby." I said, pulling him back to
me.
He pulled away frustratingly and grabbed my phone. His eyebrows furrowed as he read the call log.
"Why the fuck is Michael blowing up your phone?"
I shrugged and sat up.
"I don't know-"
"It has to be a reason!" He said, unlocking my phone.
I reached for it but he pulled it away.
"Let me see-"
He stood up and continued scrolling through my messages.
"What does he mean, 'Sabrina almost found out about us'?"
I sighed.
"It's not what it looks like-"
"What do you mean it's not what it looks like!?" He yelled. "What does he mean?"
"Calm the hell down! I'm not fucking him behind her back! We're planning a surprise party for her. Damn it."
He scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"I'll sleep in the other room tonight." He sighed, grabbing his blanket and slamming the door shut.
"Fuck." I sighed to myself. Guess I'm going to sleep by myself tonight.
~Next Morning~
Kyrie
I groaned waking up to a slight headache, realizing that I was in the guest room bed. I was such an asshole last night, for no reason. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the jealousy, but seeing Michaels name pop up on her phone so many times made me snap. I should've just talked to her about my suspicions instead of letting it bottle up. I got up, took a shower, and threw on some sweatpants. I walked to my bedroom to see the door open and the bed made up, with Cassie no where in sight. I furrowed my eyebrows and walked downstairs to see Cassie eating cereal and watching Spongebob. I let out a sigh of relief that she hadn't snuck out this morning. She chuckled as Spongebob struggled not to grab the glass of water that was on the table in front of him. I sighed and sat next to her.
"Good morning."
She kept her eyes on the TV, putting a spoonful of cereal in her mouth.
"Cassie."
She continued ignoring me.
"Listen I'm sorry about last night okay..I shouldn't have snapped like that and I apologize."
She scoffed and chuckled, before turning the TV off and getting up to put her empty bowl in the sink. I sighed and followed her, wrapping my arms around her waist.
"Stop and talk to me Cassie."
She moved my arms off and put the cereal away as I sighed and leaned against the counter.
"Your being childish."
She still didn't speak, instead closing the pantry door and going upstairs. I rolled my eyes and shrugged.
"Fine. I'm comfortable in silence anyways."
Cassie
Did he really think I was just going to forget about last night?
I rolled my eyes at him and walked upstairs,'opting to change into one of his oversized sweatshirts. I grabbed my phone and my purse and walked downstairs, planning on leaving. I quickly walked past the living room where he was but not without him running up to me with questions.
"Where are you going?"
"Where does it look like?"
"Listen Cass, I'm sorry let me make up for it. Please."
"No. I'm still so fucking pissed that I don't even want to talk about this. I'm going to pick the kids up." I said, reaching for the doorknob.
He stopped me and furrowed his eyebrows.
"You can't leave me here.."
"Yes I can, now move-"
"No, Cassie please just talk to me."
I bit my lip and sighed, closing my eyes and trying to calm myself down.
"Fucking talk to me Cassie!" He yelled, fully blocking the door.
"You want me to talk? Fine I'll talk! You ruined our first fucking Valentine's Day together because of your dumbass jealousy! What have I done to make you not trust me? I haven't done shit! I have my own trust issues but you don't see me attacking you with them! When you drop Olivia off at Sasha's house how do I know your not sleeping with her behind my back!? I don't know! But I trust you enough to know that you wouldn't do anything like that!" I sighed letting my frustration out. "Now while you fucking figure out whether you trust me or not, I'll be picking up our kids."
"No. Cassie I'm sorry and I love you but I'm not having you leave here mad at me."
"Who are you to stop me-"
He picked me up and kissed my lips, immediately causing me to kiss back against my better judgement.
"Calm down."
I moved away and crossed my arms.
"I love you baby and I apologize for lashing out at you. You didn't deserve it, and I'm sorry for messing up our perfect night. I trust you, I do. I should've just communicated with you how I felt instead of letting it bottle up and I'll never keep things from you again. I'm sorry.."
I looked up at him and sighed.
"If you have a problem, fucking talk to me okay? Keeping in jealousy is like planting a bad seed that ruins the entire crop. Don't fuck up our relationship just because of one thing."
He smiled and kissed my lips.
"Communication is key baby girl. I won't forget that."
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Kindergarten Teacher; kyrie irving
Fanfiction"She was my daughters favorite teacher, we met at a parent teacher conference, and we clicked instantly"
