Locked OOH; The Lost Volume

Locked Out Of Heaven - Chapter 10

"I don't get why, you both won't stop playing games" Gia sat on the edge of the seat, at the old coffee shop they use to visit every Sunday.

"I can't be with him" Rosa sighed playing with the paint on her nails.

"What! Why?!" Gia exclaimed

"You know why... You supported them" Rosa said.

"I didn't have a choice between me and you, and honestly Rosa..." Gia sighed.

"You left us. Bruno was or is really into you. Paige was your bestfriend. We all were but you left us all without notice of how you were doing or anything. So just to be completely honest with you. It was two people in need to be remembered of both sides of you. Get over it".

Gia slapped a twenty dollar bill on the table and grabbed her purse, leaving Rosa in the same seat that was across from her.

Rosa sighed and put her face in her hands. The only thing that made sense was to let go.

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It's time to get over it, and let go. I invited him over. He'll be here in a few minutes. I'm waiting. I'll wait. When he gets here, what will be my first words? I'm sorry for calling you over this late. We need to discuss things. It'll be my worst mistake. Well will it? I'm not nervous or unease. I'm alive and I am me, my nudity of my inner self exposing deeply to his soul.

Three knocks hit the door and I jumped. My heart pounding as I walked in my night attire towards the door.

"Rosa.." My name fell out his mouth, soothingly and grievingly.

"Bruno" I stepped back to let him in and he gradually stepped passed me making eye contact with me, my body.

"Sorry, I know it's late but I need to talk to you"

"Yeah sure, anything"

"I need you Bruno and whatever happened between you and Paige I'm ready to let it go. I want to be with you and either right or wrong. I don't have a care in world of what another soul thinks. I just need you to feel the same way I feel about-"

"I do! Rosa I... I waited so impatiently for you to make a move and just to hear you now makes me believe I'm dreaming. Rosa I want you and every part of you.

I placed my arms inside his sweater onto his waist. I stared at him deeply in his eyes. He kissed me, and I kissed him back.

Soon my back was against the wall and my legs were around his hips. My dressed slid to expose what was being needy. His fingers roamed on my pleasuring captive. I glared passionately into his eyes as he did so. It was rough but slow. I liked it that way. He always had a secret way of showing me what he could do and accomplishing well and proudly.

I love him. That's all I wanted him to know and now he does.