My Girl Friend From Prison

Chapter 18

Allison. 

That night when we returned home I sat on the sofa. My hands in my hair disappointed with my behavior at the club. I couldn't believe I allowed Natalie to get under my skin. Again. We were literally fighting over Zoe. 

And then I realized. Why was I fighting so hard for a girl that I wasn't planning on dating. There was no longer any doubts in my mind that Zoe wanted me, not with the way she was acting towards me tonight. Tony's words played in my head but they were a bit fuzzy. Something about if I didn't take Zoe, someone else would. 

And damn if he wasn't right. Look at what happened tonight. I stood up. Determination rushed through me. I was going to go inside the bed room and tell Zoe that I wanted her to be mine. What the fuck was I waiting for, for her to find someone else and then it'd be too late. Tonight I had introduced her into my world and she didn't run from it, in fact she liked it. 

I didn't bother knocking as I rushed into the room. I probably should have because she sat on the bed nude and there was a brief moment before she covered herself when I saw everything. I could feel my core heating up at the sight of her young beautiful body. She was perfect for me. Images of me rushing over and fucking her all night long played through my head but I remembered where I was, and what I was actually doing in here. 

I apologized before averting my gaze and giving her some privacy. I'll wait until she's descent. I want back into the living room and sat on the sofa once more. Soon, I heard the bedroom shower turn on and felt myself relaxing just a bit. 

About 5 minutes later if that, I heard Zoe make a noise but I couldn't figure out what it was so I entered the room and placed my head up against the door. She was moaning in pleasure. Thoughts of going inside the bathroom and fucking her entered my mind. Without thought I found myself turning the knob on the door only to find it locked. 

"Fuck" I whispered to myself. What the fuck was I doing? I was getting besides myself. I went inside Zoe's bed room and found a piece of paper and a pen. I figured she would go to bed after her shower and I decided to leave her a note for when she woke up the next morning and I was already at work. 

I had decided. Zoe was going to be mine. 

I took my comforter and laid it down on the sofa, I'd shower in the morning before work, I had to return my dad's truck in the morning, a bit sad about that, having a means of transportation was essential in this city but I was going to work extra hard to not only pay the rent, electricity and water bill in this house, but also mine and Zoe's cell phone bill each month. I'd have to be frugal but I was going to save for a car as well and then take Zoe out to eat and to the club, and shopping. That all costed money, but I was going to do it. I was going to get my life back on the right track. 

For myself and for Zoe.