♧My Crazy Love Triangle《A Breezy and Auggy Love Story》♡

Chapter 9; Lie To Me

Auggy

I nudged Chris in his side and pulled him deeper into my chest. He growled deep in his throat and scooted away from me as he tried to fall back asleep, but I wasn't having that.

I reached over and bit down on his shoulder hard while trailing my hand down his back and stopping to grab his ass. He groaned this time and fluttered his eyes open to glare at me.

Even when Chris was just waking up, he was beautiful.

I chuckled and sat up, causing Chris to sit up and rub the sleep out of his eyes. He hisses at me and I grin and lick my lips before I bust out laughing.

"Chris did you just fucking hiss at me ?"

He blushed slightly and shook his head as he rolled his eyes.

"Fuck you August, I was sleeping really good.."

I chuckled and stared down at his lips as he began to pout.

Chris was a beautiful individual. I leaned in and wrapped my arms around him from behind, pressing my lips against the weird ass tattoo on the side of his neck. I felt his breathing spike and I smirked into his skin as I laced our fingers together.

He was talented, beautiful body, beautiful heart and mind..Chris was the type of lover you had to cherish and protect from other people so they couldn't steal him away. And I was going to be that person.

But what am I really saying ? That person should be someone who loves Chris. .and I don't love Chris.

So you think you're just with Chris for the sex ?

.....

Wake up August, how long do you plan to think that you're only with Chris because his sex is good ?

I frowned at the internal conversation with myself and rolled my eyes inwardly. Why was this decision so hard...

"August did you hear what I said ?"

I blushed only slightly because Chris caught me in my thoughts about him, but I quickly brushed it off and kept my cool.

"Nawh, what you say ma."

Chris blushed at the pet name and glared at me as I chuckled. What ? I thought it was pretty cute for him.

"I said, do you have any brothers or sisters ?"

The question caught me off guard, and I frowned as bad memories came back to me almost to quickly. The memories of my brother being taken away from me hurt, and I pushed them back to the far side of mind and focused on Chris to keep them at bay.

"I had a brother, named Mel.."

"Had ?"

"Had."

Chris widened his eyes and frantically tried to apologize once he realized that I meant he had died.

"It's cool ma, I've learned to be at peace with it now."

He let the name slide and quickly pressed his lips against mine. It caught me by surprise like hell.

He steadied his hands on my folded legs and I closed my eyes as Chris bit on my bottom lip slightly.

His lips left mine and trailed down the side of my neck. He occasionally darted out his tongue to hit hot spots and get me to grunt.

"Chris."