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Nov 23, 2010 20:33

Our romance went on and on for several months. Call me a sick freak, but the sex was the best of all. My God, did that boy was lot to take. He always had something new in mind. We did absolutely everything that was possible. From him thrusting violently inside of me to every kind of games and toys. However, it wasn’t just for the sex, or the fun…we did it because we loved each other…so much.

We never had this cute ‘would you be my boyfriend’ kind of moment, because our relationship never was as childish. Besides, it went to fast since the very beginning, and I’ll even dare to say that, despite his short age, we were engaged into a deep, meaningful relationship where there was no place for pain, jealousy or drama. We both knew our situations, and were very aware that we just couldn’t afford playing dumb with our actions. We knew perfectly well what we were doing, and that it was wrong…because of a lot of reasons…

Again…because of his age, because I was married, because I could easily go to jail…because it was a secret… … …so what? It was wrong for everyone but us…we were so in love.

But there was this time when everything went straight to hell.

My relaxed job at Reprise Records allowed me to spend most of the day at home…most of the time with Frank…but holly Christ…there was this time…when my goddamn wife came home early…too early for my liking…and she found us making love in the shower…

Funny thing though; we didn’t even noticed she was there, standing right in front of us. Or at least, I didn’t. Frank was an entirely different story. He saw through the fogged crystal door when Allison stepped inside the bathroom, but he wouldn’t say anything. He hated her that much.

I was too entranced in the moment by the sensation of being inside of my lover…and my back was facing her, so there was absolutely no way in hell I could notice her.

I only became aware of her inopportune presence when she screamed, “You fucking faggot!” all of a sudden before she stormed out of the room, furious.

Those words hurt like hell, yeah, but somehow I managed to shrug the pain off of me, roll my eyes and put a decent cloth around my naked frame before follow her to the kitchen, where I knew she hide whenever something was wrong. And by ‘wrong’ I mean the way she didn’t want it to be.

“So, this is what you do whenever I’m not here?” She hissed between sobs and tears.

Against all my principles and beliefs…I really wanted to slap her across the face, but of course I didn’t because that would have made me a jerk. I couldn’t stand her though. She was playing the roll of innocent victim and we both knew she was sleeping around too…but of course never in front of me and that was the only difference between us.

So what was exactly this pitiful display of a worried housewife who had just been hurt by the love of her life? Like if we were the perfect, normal couple or something! Yeah, right!

Fucking bitch! Pathetic and stupid bitch!

“Look Allison…I’m sorry you’d found out this way, but we both knew this was going to happen sooner or later. It was just a matter of time before you’d ask me for the divorce, am I wrong? I’m not stupid, y’know? And neither are you, so let’s stop playing dumb and accept the fact that out fucking façade of a marriage is over!!!” I blurted out, all at once.

“YES, YES!!! I knew you had stopped loving me, and that you might have been cheating on me but…with a guy? For crying out loud!” And with that, she burst in tears once again. I really couldn’t believe my eyes…or ears…

“Ok, first of all…I never planned this, and I didn’t do it because I’d stopped loving you…I did it because it made me feel…I don’t know…different, and besides, you had long gone by the time he showed up!”

“I’m right here! I’ve always been! It’s you who never noticed my presence…but of course, how could you? You were too damn busy fucking that stupid whore!!!”

That was it. I totally snapped. I hit her as I yelled, “Don’t you call him that!”

She covered his face where my hand had left a red mark before looking up. She was smirking…

I know this is ridiculously short, but the time was on top of me! Ok, so here we could see a little bit of how's Mike and Allison's relation-shit...I'm sorry...relationship right now. We all noticed this hate he seems to have developed for her.

You want to know why is she smirking? So stay tunned!

author: missmacy3334, rating: pg-13, pairing: mike/tre, pairing: billie/tre, story: roshambo, pairing: billie/mike

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