Chapter 15 part 2: Comfy

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Ringo drunkenly opened the lock to his room which took at least 2 minutes. Susan watched him and laughed in between his failed attempts.

His room was quite large for a hotel room and Susan's eyes widened with surprise when she saw the biggest bed ever. Yes, she knew he was in a pretty famous band but she never expected this.

Ringo shut the door and sneaked up on Susan, slipped his arms around her waist until his hands met in the middle. Susan took a deep breath in response as Ringo rested his head on her shoulder and breathed in her scent.

"You smell good." He breathed out.

"I would hope so." Susan joked, nervously looking down at the floor.

Ringo pulled away and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"What do you think?" He smiled.

"Oh, It's amazing." She replied, still in shock that she was even standing in a room like this. She looked at Ringo, he licked his lips, his eyes were crawling all over her body.

"Come here." He said softly with a desire in his eye. Susan was hesitant but obeyed nonetheless. "Sit down."

Susan sat down, her leg nudging his as she adjusted. "It's comfy." She rubbed her hand on the sheets. It was soft and silky. She felt his hand clasp warmly around hers. She looked up to Ringo staring at her like she was his prey. "Ringo wha-"

Her words were cut short as Ringo flew in, his warm lips sinking into hers. The feeling was too good, impossible. Susan was overcome with pleasure and deepened the kiss, moving her hand up his chest. They couldn't stop. The kiss became one of many, the urge growing stronger with every one.

"Ringo..." Susan breathed between a kiss and fell into his lips once again. Ringo became impatient and began unbuttoning his shirt, Susan helping and unbuckling his belt all whilst being entangled in each other's lips.

"Susan.." Ringo groaned as Susan slid her hand down his pants and rubbed furiously against his member bulging out of his boxers fighting for freedom.

Susan pulled out abruptly and jumped off the bed, her face covered in shock and fear. Ringo looked at her confused and hungry. "Susan? What's wrong?" He asked.

Susan took a deep breath. She felt like there was a lump stuck in her throat. "I don't..." She felt speechless. "I can't..." She didn't know what words were anymore. What was she doing? How did this happen? What was going to happen?

"Susan..." Ringo stood up, his pants halfway down and his shirt hanging off.

"I'm sorry it's just..." Susan took another breath and calmed herself down. "You have a girlfriend." She said.

"Not this again." Ringo sighed. "Y'know that is a total turn off."

Susan looked at him in disgust. "Are you serious?" She shook her head in disbelief. "I can't believe you right now."

"I can't believe you." Ringo shot back. He glanced down and sighed. "And now it's gone."

"We can't do this Richard." Susan looked at him. "We just can't."

"Well, we can't when it's floppy can we?" He said sarcastically.

Susan hung her head in her hands. "I can't believe you. I can't believe you." She sighed.

"This isn't my fault. It's yours." He pointed. Susan looked up at him, her face in complete shock.

"What? Because I'm not some side whore for you to play with while you're upset with your ACTUAL girlfriend?" Susan laughed. "Is she that much of a turn off for you?"

"You don't know shit about me or my girlfriend, or anything for that matter, just keep your mouth shut," Ringo warned.

"Oh, so you just want my mouth on your dick is that it?"

Ringo crossed his arms. "Not anymore." He mumbled.

"Well good because I wasn't going to anyway."

"Really?" Ringo chuckled. "That's not what I saw."

"Oh, and what did you see Mr fuckin know it all?" You're drunk you don't know what you're seeing." She shook her head again, hoping everything would disappear and she would wake up and this would all of just been a bad nightmare.

"You know what you were doing." Ringo retorted.

"I should've known." Susan looked down. "Twice. Twice I've been done over and by the same person."

"Ay!" He snapped. "Don't put this all on me."

"But it's your fault!" Susan snapped back, her anger taking full effect. "Don't think just because you're famous and rich and handsome and whatever that I'm just gonna get on my knees and beg for your love because it's NOT gonna happen."

"I wasn't thinking that at all." He grumbled.

"I don't care," Susan replied bluntly. "I'm not a crazy fangirl."

"I can't believe I ever liked you." Ringo snorted.

"I can't believe I ever liked you." Susan shot back. "You're a dickhead, a liar, a cheater and a fuckin chain smoker!" Susan shouted all in one leaving her gasping for breath. She realised the last one wasn't as good as the rest but that wasn't the point.

"You're a bitch." He grunted. They both sent daggers at each other. Both of them were ready to claw each other's eyes out.

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