I dropped my bags by the front door and saw Janelle come around the corner with her finger to her lips.
"She went to bed early."
I put up my hand and nodded
"Sorry" I whispered
Janelle has been staying with us and it's been great for Angie. Part of her problem is that she was lonely all of the time. The Angie I fell in love with was slowly starting to come back. She smiled more and was really excited for Bailey to arrive. I don't particularly care for the name she chose, but I'm not about to argue over it. Plus it seems to change every couple of days. I went into the kitchen and pulled out a couple beers and went into the living room. I offered one to Janelle and she smiled and took it from me.
"Is she OK?"
"Yeah. She was just really tired. We did a lot today. Shopping, painting, setting things up. You should see the room."
I got up from the couch and went down the hall to our room to check on Angie. She was wearing my hoodie, cuddled to my pillow and softly snoring. I smiled and sat on the edge of the bed next to her. I tucked her hair behind her ear and gently kissed her cheek. She smiled and held on tighter to my pillow so I got up to leave as her phone lit up. I wasn't going to look or bother with it until I saw it was from Colby. This shit again huh?
How are my girls doing? I miss you guys. When do I get to see you again? ❤️❤️
I looked back at her more angry than I've been in a long time. I stormed out of the room and saw a light on in the baby's room. I opened the door and saw Janelle standing there looking around. I smiled at all that they'd done since the last time I was home. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her and started to kiss her neck. She froze not knowing what to do or say
"Relax Janelle"
She turned around and stared at me "My sister....."
I shook my head "Doesn't matter."
I took her hand and lead her to the guest room where she was staying and locked the door. I turned around and she crashed her lips to mine. I took over the kiss massaging her tongue with mine as we both fumbled with the button to our pants. She was far less shy about this than Angie was. We stepped out of our pants and our shirts came flying of as I backed her towards the bed. Honestly I had been waiting a long time for this. I was attracted to her the first day I met her. I unhooked her bra as I trailed kisses down her neck as I ran my hand down her body between her legs. She moaned and threw her head back when I slowly inserted two fingers and pumped them in and out while taking each nipple between my teeth. Her hands grabbed onto my hair and pushed my head down. This girl turned me on like no other and I was only sorry we didn't do this sooner. I licked up her slit and looked up for her reaction before continuing. I massaged her clit with my tongue and her reaction was turning me on even more. I didn't want to wait anymore I laid her back and positioned myself between her legs
"you're sure?"
"Please don't stop" she begged
I slowly entered and groaned at how tight she was. I waited before continuing on...slowly at first and faster as she clawed my back. She wrapped her legs around my hips inviting me deeper. This was so much better than with Angie and a part of me felt guilty for comparing the two or even doing this at all. Then I remembered the text from Colby and I started thrusting harder. She arched her back and cried out as she finished. We stayed put staring at each other, trying to catch our breath. I leaned in and kissed her and pulled away. Suddenly I could see the guilt creeping in her eyes and I knew this was going to turn out bad. She sat up and pulled her knees to her chest
"Oh my God"
She whispered it and I could see the tears welling up in her eyes. I got dressed and handed her her clothes. She quickly got dressed and sat back on her bed against the wall with her knees to her chest. I sat down in front of her and put my hand on her knee
"Janelle, it's OK"
She pushed my hand off and cried
"No it's not! I just slept with my pregnant sisters husband. I'm a fucking whore...oh my God...I'm an idiot. I love my sister how could I do that??"
"Janelle, just relax. It happens don't worry about it. It was my fault. I started it"
"Yeah, but I could've told you no. Jon this is going to kill Angie if she ever finds out. Don't you love my sister?? How could YOU do that???"
I sighed "I love Angie more than anything in this world. I really do. I know that it doesn't look like it right now, but I do. Janelle, I've been wanting this since the day we met. I know that doesn't make this right"
"She's going to hate me forever. She's never going to speak to me again. She's just down the hall...I mean...Jon....I..."
I pulled her to me and held her as she sobbed. This obviously wasn't a good idea from the start, but now it's an even worse idea. I shouldn't have acted on my urge to do this. I was never going to do it again. I just wanted to because I could. Because the idea of it turned me on. I did love Angie, but this shit with Colby keeps coming up and it makes me mad. It hurts me. I guess I could find a better way of dealing with it and stop doing this revenge sex to hurt her. I pulled Janelle back and tucked her hair behind her ears
"I'm not going to tell Angie. Are you?"
She shook her head
"Good. I'm sorry Janelle. I know I put you in a horrible position."
"Why?"
"Why? You mean why did I do it?" she nodded "Honestly? Because I could. Because I wanted to get back at Angie for a text message she got earlier from Colby..."
"He's still texting her?" She sighed "He's been pestering her for a couple months now. She keeps telling him to leave her alone, but he's persistent."
I sighed in annoyance and walked back to the bedroom. The minute I saw Angie I was overwhelmed by guilt. I went into the bathroom and immediately took a shower. I wasn't going to go down that road like I did with Danielle. I towel dried my hair, put on a pair of boxers and climbed into bed next to Angie. I caressed her cheek and gently kissed her lips
"Baby I need my pillow."
She woke up and grinned from ear to ear at me. I wish she wouldn't do that. It just makes everything feel so much worse. She handed me back my pillow and took off the hoodie. Her little stomach had gotten much bigger since the last time I saw her and it made me smile. I laid down and she cuddled up to me and I wrapped my arms around her. I felt something kick me and she looked up and smiled and put my hand on her stomach. She kicked again and I looked up at Angie and kissed her.
"I love you Angie"
"I love you more Jon."
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