Hot Couple

hot couple ch18

I'm really sorry about the wait, but CHAPTER 18 IS FINALLY HERE! I want to dedicate this chapter to RenesmeeRcks, cus she is like my biggest fan ever and she came up with the idea for this chapter!!! So thanks so muck RenesmeeRcks!!!! Lov U!!!!

Recap: We left off with Cleo meeting Brandon/Brad and they were going to...ummm...get it on...xD OMG! Today is Thanksgiving!!!! So happy Thanksgiving!!!!

Chapter 18 (Cleo's POV)

I slipped back on my night shirt and Brandon led me quietly down the hall to his room. He closed the door behind me and flicked on the lights. There was a circular bed in the middle of the room, that was a solid red color. The walls were a plain white, and there were clothes scattered on the floor. A strange odor lingered in the room, and I thought that I was going to barf. Brandon dimmed the lights down and we walked over to the bed. I laid down and he came over me, stripping off his shirt, trunks, and then my nightshirt. I guess he wanted to get right to business. He wrapped his arms around me, undoing my bra, and slipping my panties off of me. I felt really uncomfortable now...I just didn't feel good about doing this...I felt violated and dirty. Brandon was over me and grinding against me; well no use in trying to stop him now. I grinded back, trying to make this as pleasurable as possible. I glanced up at Brandon's face; it was serious...like he had sex down to a science, and if you did it just right, you would have the greatest orgasm ever. I rolled over onto my stomach, and arched up my read. He started grinding me even faster now (A.N: he still has boxers on), and he started to do a really strange moan. It was a mix between bird calls, bloody murder, and pleasure. I pushed my rear up higher and he fell on top of me.

"Shit!" I gasped. Holy crap, he was heavy!

"I'm sorry, Cleo." he apologized.

"It's fine...just...let's just get on with it now." I sighed.

"Oh, thank you!" he exclaimed in a girly voice. What the fuck is wrong with this boy?!

"On one condition." I shot at him.

"Anything!" I cried.

I gave him a strange look, "No more animal sounds."

He laughed, "It's my mating call." he tried to say seductively.

"Good for you; no more or I leave." I spat at him.

He removed his boxers and put on his condom. I laid down spread eagle. He came over to me, and started to...fondle with my breasts. Just before he entered, the door swung open, and I gasped.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Jenny screamed at me.

"Mom!" Brandon yelled back.

"YOU!" she pointed at me, "GET YOUR FUCKING SLUTTY ASS OUT OF MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW! YOU NO FOR GOOD WHORE!"

She didn't have to tell me twice. I pulled the nightshirt over my head and ran out of the room, down the stairs, and out the front door. I heard Jenny chasing after me, "AND DON'T YOU EVER COME BACK!" she screamed.

*(Listen to 21 Guns by Greenday)

I ran down the road in nothing but a nightshirt; no socks, shoes, under garmets, or a jacket. I ran like I had never ran before. I glanced behind my shoulder, and suddenly fell to the ground. I could feel the blood pouring out of my leg. I tried to pull myself up, but I just couldn't. I laid on the ground, tears streaming down my face. I had nothing to live for. I never had a chance to live again...not after that day. I had given myself hope when I found Seth, but that was all gone now. I didn't have anyone in my life anymore; not Seth, not Brandon, no one. My thoughts drifted back to Seth. How I thought he loved me.

'Focus on the good things, Cleo.' I told myself.

I thought of my first kiss with Seth. How happy I had been with him. How many mistakes I had made along the way.

'Well, you're only human.' My voice said to me.

Wait...Seth is only human too. I had to go to him. Sure, he made so dumb decisions, but he's only human. I pulled myself up from the ground, slightly tearing my nightshirt in the process. I looked around, searching my surroundings, looking for something familiar. I spotted a cafe that I knew well. I knew where to go. I started running back to the apartment; surely Seth would be there. I ran for at least 20 minutes before I slowed down to a jog. The weather then took a turn for the worse, and it started to rain. I was almost there. I slowed my pace again, this time to a walk. I saw the apartment building. I gasped. There, by the bus stop, I saw a figure. I squinted my eyes, and was sure that it was Seth. I ran towards the figure.

"Seth!" I screamed out, "Seth, it's me! It's Cleo!" I screamed again.

The figure turned towards me but was silent. I then picked up a flat out sprint, and when I was close enough, jumped around him, pulling him into a hug.

"Seth, I'm so sorry, and I forgive you!" I yelled, tears pouring down my face. I looked at the figure's appearance more closely. I gasped, "Seth?"