𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐗𝐈

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AARON

I had fucked up big time. I had let Madison see me jerking off, jerking off thinking about her—of her perfect lips, her smile, her body. And I came. I came thinking about fucking her, while she touched herself looking at me.

It was fucked up.

But I also had to admit that I enjoyed it. Watching Madison in that vulnerable state, her hand deep under her pants as she looked at me, at my cock. Truth be told, it was the best thing ever. But it shouldn't have happened. And I didn't get the chance to talk to her after because as I looked up at her after surveying the mess I had made while cumming, she was already gone.

She was probably crying in her room, traumatized with what she'd seen. Probably wouldn't even look at me anymore. I wouldn't be granted the pleasure to see her forest green eyes every day, her smile, and the little pout she made when she was angry at something.

I needed to fix things, and what better way than going on a little walk through the neighborhood.

MADISON

I was a fucking idiot. What I had seen, what I had done, couldn't be erased. I had not only invaded Aaron's privacy, twice this week, but I also kept looking and touched myself. Any sane person would have turned around flustered with embarrassment and done as if nothing had happened. I wasn't one of them. I had stood still as I watch his hand work his dick up and down, and I had enjoyed it.

Worst of all, instead of getting to my room and cry of shame and embarrassment, I had touched myself again. I had made myself orgasm twice that night with thoughts of Aaron.

I was fucked up.

But I still could do something a sane person would have done. Do as if nothing had happened. And I was going to do exactly that.

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I hadn't talk to Aaron all day, I really hadn't seen him all day. I kept myself occupied in my room except for lunch in which I headed to the dinning room but ate alone. Aaron was nowhere in sight. I did prefer him avoiding me instead of talking through what happened yesterday night. That would be too awkward to handle.

It was not 6pm and I decided hiding would be over so I walked down the stairs and settled on the living room. I tried to occupy my mind watching some dull tv show but I was still wondering where Aaron had stayed all day. Was he even at the house?

My question was answered when I heard footsteps nearing and turned around to find Aaron walking to the living room where I sat. Fuck.

He sat at the couch at my left and didn't say a word. I guess he was pretending nothing happened like I was. Fair choice.

My curiosity got the best out of me and I let the question plaguing my mind slip off my lips. "Where have you been all day?"

Aaron looked startled by my question but quickly covered it. "In my office. I had some work I had to do that I couldn't do this weekday." I nodded my understanding and kept quiet. This was awkward as fuck.

"So I wanted to ask if you wanted to go around the neighborhood like I said yesterday. Maybe we can get dinner." I looked up from my hands and thought of what he said. I would really like to go out and see the neighborhood and maybe that could eliminate the tension we have.

"Yeah, I would like that. I'm gonna take a shower and change but after we can get going."

"Of course."

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