super-shots

~leaving 2~

"uhhm... I was.... uhmm... just.... shirt."

"Shirt?"

"Yeaahhhhh........ I forgot my shirt over here and wanted to wear it today."

Mitch looked at me for what felt like forever before he spoke.

"Scott you never bring ANY clothes over here....... ever."

"That's not true." I said, my voice going up a few octaves.

"Scott I really don't have time for this."

"Oh...okay..... So where were you going?"

Mitch rolled his eyes and turned towards me.

"I have a date actually, so if you'd please leave..."
Mitch said gesturing toward the door.

"Are you serious?.."
I said with disbelief written across my face.

"Yes because some people would actually like to call me theirs."

"what does that mean?!"

"It MEANS, that you only come over here for a quick fuck and leave to go hang out with fucking Alex while I sit around this fucking house and do fucking nothing all day because you wanna fucking ban me from seeing anyone."
Mitch said calmly but still had a hateful.....hurt?.... well sone facial expression, I'm going to stick with stern.

"I'm sorry I just don't wa-"

"DONT WANT WHAT?!"
Well that escalated quickly...

"Don't want me talking to others? Don't want me to find someone else? Don't want me to have fun, live?! You don't own me and I'm an adult!! Now get the fuck out my house before I call the police?!"

"But.... I-I'm..."

"But you're a dick... now get o-"

I didn't want him to say it again so I did the only thing I could...
I kissed him...

Mitch fist his against my chest but I took the pain... just like him all these years.

He finally kissed me back and legs around my waist, his arms around my neck, with his fingers threading through my hair.

With his legs still around my waist I set him on the counter with my lips still locked on his.

I moved over to his neck and he let out a low moan.

I ran my hands down his sides before he got a phone call.......

AND HE ANSWERED IT!!

Why would he do this when I clearly have a problem that needs to be fixed.

Mitch slipped out of my grip and dropped his towel, progressively making my pants more tight and uncomfortable.

He pulled on some dark purple boxers with black outline, black skinny jeans, a cream colored sweater, and his black creepers.

And DAAMMNNN did I want to take it right off.

He walked up to me and gave me a kiss with a little pat on the cheek.

"Well don't forget to lock my doors and turn off the lights when you leave, I want you gone before I come back kay kay? bye Scottie boy."

He gave a final smile toward me before the doorbell rang.

"Bye?"
I AM SO FUCKING CONFUSED!!

OHHHH.... didn't he mention a date?....

I guess that's him...

I just heard Mitch open the door...... I think I want to meet his new date. 😈

But I froze when I heard that voice.
It sounds like it's a big guy, did Mitch hire him to beat me?? Kill me?!

"You ready to go Mitchie?"

"Yeah aviously, let me just get my wallet."

"Hahaha very funny, come on. You look stunning by the way."

HE'S SUCH A KISS UP

"Awh that's sweet , you don't look so bad yourself."

*click*

They finally left the house and I don't know what to do with myself.
____________________________
Sorry I feel like this is bad... is it bad?
leave a comment below 😊

umm so I go back to school this Monday so we might not have any updates, school takes up A LOT of my time and I have to study for final exams I'm sorry I love you to pieces 😘