That's Mr. Finn to You || Caleb Finn (re-editing)

18. "My Ancient History"

Caleb Finn's POV

"So, this is your place?" Samantha asked as I brought her inside. We both were a little drunk so I figured she could stay at my place for the night.

"Yeah, it is," I tell her. She seemed more into my house than myself though. But, I pushed it aside.

"Wanna go in your room?" She bit her lip seductively. Fuck... I can't.

"Yeah," I lie leading her to my bedroom. My drunk mind wasn't processing what I was doing wrong. But, I didn't care.

"So, what did you wanna do?" I asked her. I turned around to see her in only her bra and underwear. Her body frame was different from Caty's. I felt awkward and uncomfortable looking at Samantha. The only girl who was flying through my mind was Caty.

"I think you know what I wanna do," She says seductively in my ear. It reminded me of Caty attempting to be seductive. Caty did a better job though. Samatha pressed her lips against mine. I kissed back but I knew this was wrong.

Fuck, Caleb... This is wrong! My Mind yelled at me.

We fell on the bed. She was on top of me. She straddled me as I sat up. My shirt was being unbuttoned and all I could think about was her, Caty. I made one swift move so I was on top of her. She took off my belt and undid my pants. Which I certainly wasn't use to. I got off of her taking my shirt off fully and my pants. I crawled onto her as she giggled.

"Are you sure?" I asked her.

"Yes!" She urgently said in excitement. I grabbed a condom from my nightstand. I instantly took off my boxers. I ripped the packet taking the condom out and putting it on me. I looked at her only seeing Caty in my bed. Even though it wasn't real. I wish I could physically and mentally feel Caty.

"You okay?" She asked with concern caressing my cheek.

"Yeah," I lied. She nods taking off her bra for me. I slid off her pair of panties throwing them on the floor. Where the rest of our clothes are.

I slid myself inside her slowly. She gasped arching her back instantly grabbing the bedsheets.

You fucked up, Caleb. You know it... my mind mentioned once again.

I leaned my head in the crook of her neck. Slowly beginning at a pace. She wraps her arms around me as I thrust normally. But, flashbacks of Caty fly through my head.

What the fuck am I doing? My mind asked me. Due to the amount of alcohol I drank. I ignore it once again

"Fuck.." she mumbled under her breath. I continued at a faster pace. My thrusts becoming a little more sloppier, beads of sweat began to form on my forehead. My stomach and back all sweaty.

It didn't feel like anything was there. Emotion. My conscience was telling me no but I was ignoring it. At some point I stopped knowing it was already wrong. I got off of her heading straight for the bathroom. I took the condom off throwing it in the trash. I did my business cleaned all the latex off my member afterwards. I washed my hands and walked into the room to see Samantha lying there with her arm on her forehead.

I got under the comforters staring at the ceiling. Now I'm gonna live with this guilt for the rest of my life.

I feel the bed move and I glance to see her turned to me, "Did I do something wrong? Are you alright? You've been acting weird ever since I suggested to be in here."

"I... don't think we should be seeing each other anymore," I finally confess. I thought I could do it ... but, my mind drove me somewhere else.

"It's because of her.. You're still in love?" Samantha didn't act like those other girls did. Which threw me off.

"I'm not stupid. I know when a guy is in love with another," I sighed feeling embarrassed that she knew without me even saying anything.

"You can give me some cash for my Uber. And, we can act like nothing ever happened between us," I was stunned but it was difficult to trust her.

"Really?" I asked turning to her. I study her for a moment. She's being honest.

"Yeah. I'm use to this... unfortunately," She says getting out of bed getting back into her clothes. I go in my closet getting a set of clothes to wear.

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"Thanks for understanding," I thank her walking her to the Uber vehicle.

"Oh. Don't mention it. Um... it was fun while it lasted," She placed a gentle kiss on my cheek before she got in and left. I had my hands in my pockets as I watched her go. I guess I really was in love with Caty Jones.

I checked the time to see it read 11:59p.m. Midnight, in my chest I sensed that Caty Jones was very upset. I knew well that it had to do with me.

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"Hello?" I answered my phone that was vibrating on my bed for so long it annoyed me.

"Hello, Sweetie! Happy Birthday!" My Mom exclaimed in a very cheery voice.

"Thanks, Mom. But, it's too early," I tell her yawning.

"How is it too early? It's two in the afternoon, Caleb. I'm throwing you a party at my place. You need to be here by 7:30," my eyes widen in shock. I lean over to check the time on my Apple Watch.

2:14p.m.

Damnit.

"Sounds good, I'll be there," I tell her as I sit up seeing my sheets are all over the place.

"Love you, bye!" She hung up. I couldn't even believe it was two in the afternoon. I got up immediately taking a shower. I stripped to nothing when I heard the door open.

"Oh shit... Sir, I'm so sorry!" I covered my area immediately as soon as my maid walked in.

"Wait!" I exclaim to see her open the door again.

"I need one," I said pointing at the towel.

She hands me one, "I'll clean your room and get your clothes ready for today, Sir." I sighed shaking my head from embarrassment. I tell Sam I don't want to be with her anymore, I'm pretty sure I lost Caty's trust and now my got damn MAID WALKS IN ONE ME GETTING UNDRESSED. Can this day get anymore worse?

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Could it get any worse?

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