Not Just A Fan

Chapter 11

"Unbelievable, who does he think he is!" Ester says in her thoughts, angry and perplexed on how his mood can change like that with no word of warning. She keeps asking why is he bothered on what she did outside of band practice hours regarding to music, not like she is going to steal his stuff and claim it as her own if that is his problem. She then looks at her phone and was annoyed on how Brad was messaging her constantly. Ester's head was a mess and needed to clear it quickly, instead of going home she made her way to Brad's place, if he was desperate to have her, she might as well, angry sex was on the cards tonight.

Jogging up the stairs and dialling in to say she's almost there and then with a sudden knock on the door. Brads opens it with joggers on and his chest on show.

'I only just read your messages.' he says as she comes through.

'Yep and I need to let off some steam.' she says and puts her arms around his neck, and he smiles, 'But I'm not staying over.'

'Ok, that's fine with me.' And he kisses her while directing towards his bed.

Every inch of his touch and kiss should make her feel better, but she felt uncomfortable. Ester kept telling herself, "It's sex, why are you being uptight about it?" Every time Brad kissed her, it was too hard, no build-up to get naked and takes her clothes off quickly, he hits his climax less than 5 minutes, and then it was over. She was waiting to have hers and never got the chance to process anything quickly into feeling it.

'Thanks babe.' Brad says, lying beside her, she gives off an awkward smile, and he seems to believe her.

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Ester made her self out while he laid in bed, starting to fall asleep. To get home quicker, she called a cab and made her way into the apartment. Katie was by her laptop on the kitchen table and heard the door go, making her check her watch.

'Geez, you're home late. Keeping you busy at band practice?' Ester sighs as she places her bag down and throws her jacket off to the sofa, making her way to the seat next to her.

'No, went to see Brad after.'

'Why do you seem down about it?' Katie asked, and Ester placed her hands over her face to think about how she can be kind about the situation.

'I slept with him again.'

'So? Your dating, right?'

'Yes, but I don't want to rush into this. He left me shit loads of messages at band practice and then Drew had a go at me....'

'Who's Drew?'

Ester panicked, she never wanted to mention Drew, it accidentally slipped out. 'One of the guitar players I'm working with.' she lies.

'Why did he have a go?'

'Because he thinks having gigs outside of band practice is a distraction.' She thought she could tell Katie the half-truth.

'It's none of his business in what you do.' She reflects on her anger.

'I know, it pissed me off, and that is why I went over to Brad's to let off some steam.'

'It looks like it didn't work.'

'It didn't, because it didn't feel right, none of it.'

'So it wasn't different from the other night?'