Chloe (9 page)

He keeps a steady rhythm until I feel myself starting to lose control.

“Greyson, I’m…”

“I know. It’s ok baby, just let go.”

“What about you?”

“I’m with you.”

He leans in to kiss me again and I feel his thumb brush against my clit.

“Ainsley…” he moans.

That was all it took to send me over the edge which he immediately followed with his own release.

I’m not sure how long we stay like that before he sets me back down on the counter.

He hands me a towel and I dry off as much as I can, then put my dress back on. By that time he has his pants back on, but remains shirtless.

“If it’s ok, I’d like us to leave and maybe we can hang out at my house to catch up?  Mom is usually still up this late and I know she’d be excited to see you again.”

I’m worried about getting hurt again. When I look at his face though I can tell he is sincere, and maybe even a little nervous?

“Umm… okay. Just let me tell Jes, so she doesn’t worry.”

“Awesome. Let me get Hayes and Talon and I’ll meet you out front.” He gives me that perfect dimpled smile.

Thankfully no one is around when we open the bathroom door.

Greyson leans in and kisses my cheek.

“See you outside, beautiful.”

He practically runs down the steps and outside to find the boys. I see Jes talking to a few girls in the kitchen. When she sees me, her face brightens and she heads my way leaving the middle of her conversation.

“Boo, you’re glowing. I don’t have to ask what happened. I just wanna know one thing… how big was he? Was it hot, or sweet, or both? I always imagined he would be good in bed.  You have to tell me!”

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“That’s more than one question and I’ll tell you everything later, but right now I’m gonna go to his house and hang out,” I practically squeal with excitement.

“I KNEW IT! He had to be great if you are going back for seconds!”

“Shhhh! I have to go. Love you. I’ll call you tomorrow!” I say walking away so she won’t ask me anything else. I’m almost to the front door when I feel someone grab my arm and force me into a room that looks like an office. I jerk my arm away and turn around only to come face to face with Guy, and he does not look happy. 

“Well hello, little slut,” he slurs.

There is no telling how much he’s had to drink. Unfortunately, I know how to deal with drunk people thanks to my long gone dad.

“What’s wrong, Guy?”

“What’s wrong? You’re a slut. You don’t think I know about your bathroom sex?”

“We aren’t dating anymore. I can do whatever I want and so can you.”

He moves closer pinning me against the desk.

Deep breaths. Stay calm. Wait for the perfect time to get away. 

“You’re lucky I don’t have a problem fucking sluts. You miss me don’t you, baby?” He leans in to kiss me as one of his arm wraps around my waist to pull me closer. I don’t kiss back, but I move both my arms to the back of his head. He takes it as a sign that I’m giving in, and just when he starts to relax, I grab two handfuls of his hair and yank back so hard he falls to the ground.

“Don’t EVER fucking touch me again!” I scream as I make my way out to meet Greyson. 

My eyes are searching the front yard for the boys. I don’t see them, so I ask two guys I vaguely remember from school if they have seen them.

“Yeah, they left already,” one guy says.

“Something happened with Greyson though, he was furious. Hayes and Talon were trying to calm him down, but he said something about him fucking some bitch in the bathroom earlier. I wonder who it was,” the second guy laughed.

I felt tears stinging my eyes and before I could stop it, I let out an embarrassing sob.

“Oh shit, man. I guess you found out who it was,” the first guy says.

I run to the side the house and throw up until I have nothing left.             

I’m not sure how long it takes for Jes to come out and find me, but when she did there was a huge crowd outside gathered around watching me sob.

“Come on honey, let’s get you home,” she whispers in my ear and helps me into her truck.  There is only silence, which means Jes has already heard what happened and knows I need time before I’ll be able to talk about it. 

My mind is going in all directions, but there is one thing I know for sure - there is no way I’m going to UF with Greyson. I mentally make note to call my aunt and uncle tomorrow. I’ve already been accepted to Mississippi State since it was my back up, and I won’t need a dorm room since they already said I could live with them. 

This isn’t the plan I had for myself, but who says life is fair? It certainly hasn’t been for me.

Something Sweet

By M.J. Morphis

The Repeating History Series

Coming Summer 2015