Unfaithful

S E V E N

S A S H A   B A N K S

Four days had pasted. Finn had arrived last night and Sasha honestly couldn't find a reason to care. It was better when he was away because she could have the whole bed to herself.

But he has started to try again. The moment he came home, it felt they were in pure bliss.

He kissed her lips as her eyes fluttered open as the warmth from the sun radiated off him to her.

"Good morning, beautiful."

"Good morning, baby."

They layed and talked to each other like old times, almost like what happened before Ireland never actually happened. He pulled her up making her come with him downstairs to their kitchen. Surprisingly they were able to stay home a lot and with all their friends living in the same country, it made living much more worth it.

Sasha sat down at the bar stool by their island as he slid her down some pancakes. "Chef Balor?"

"Sexy Chef Balor." She smirked as he sat down beside her. They talked about everything they weren't when they were in that funk.

The funk is what Sasha liked to call what her and Finn were going through. He loved her and she loved him. All the doubt was just doubt. They were endgame and she knew that.

"So, what were you planning on doing tonight?"

"Wait, weren't you going to Kev's house to watch the game?" She asked as she totally forgot to make plans, but Finn had invited her and even offered to break his plans to take her out. Sasha declined because she didn't want to dampen his mood.

"Yeah, you said you had plans."

"Oh, yeah. I'm just going to hang with the girls." She smiled as he nodded. He kissed her cheek and ran up to take a shower. He stopped mid stair and turned back around with a sly smirk.

"Care to join me?"

She immediately shot up. It's been two whole months and she'd been waiting for this very moment. Sasha ran up behind him and practicality dragged him into the bathroom.

She ripped her shirt over her head while he took his sweet time making her all the more bothered. "Hurry up!"

He crackled and continued his pace making her shrug and get in the shower herself. She knew hie his mind worked. "And soap goes on the-"

In an instant he was in the shower along with her. His chest pressed against her back making her melt into his embrace. Finn latched his lips onto her neck as she groaned.

"Finn." She mummered making him smirk. Call him egotistic, but he loved hearing his name in bed. It made him feel empowered.

In one swift move Sasha turned herself around and attached their lips. She ran her hands up his neck playing with the back of his hair, tugging at it slightly.

She wanted it bad.

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Sasha applied her last layer of lip gloss before rubbing her lips together and leaning away from the mirror. She wore a tight blue dress that cut off mid thigh.

"Looking good baby." She smiled to herself as she did a little twirl. Call her weird for talking to herself, but she didn't care. When you look good there isn't anyone to say it, you can say it to yourself.

No harm in that.

She headed down stairs and got into her car. Charlotte had told her to meet her at a karaoke bar called, "Singapore Nights". It was a clever name, but she definetly wasn't going to sing. It was more of a laugh that the people who do.