Here's my first chapter of an angst story. As usual, the first chapter is really short: they'll get longer, I swear! For now, enjoy and let me know if I should continue. :)
Rated: T for language and sexual references. Yum.
She was so...beautiful.
When the raven-haired beauty flaunted into the room with her magenta short skirt and fuzzy blue sweater, he immediately felt his pants tighten. He couldn't help but notice everything about her. The way her hair bounced as she took every graceful step (not to mention other things bouncing around; he didn't need to be behind her to know it). How her eyes sparkled with mischief, like she had something to hide.
God, he hoped his stripper wife sitting on his lap was dumb enough to think that his boner appearing as soon as Jackie walked in was just a coincidence.
But, in the end, he didn't care.
And she didn't either, really.
Hyde tapped a rough, calloused hand on the side of the blonde's hip, hinting at her to get up. She stood up and walked around Jackie and towards Hyde's small room.
She looked behind her with a sultry look in her eyes. "You coming, honey?"
He looked at her, one eyebrow raising. They just did it a few hours ago.
Really? Steven Hyde not wanting sex? There must have been something wrong with him.
He shot a glance at Jackie, and read her like a book. She hadn't sat down yet, and had a similar expression to the one on Hyde's face; one eyebrow raised. However, the former cheerleader had a certain purse to her lips and a gleam in her eyes that hinted at a certain emotion.
Jealousy.
Not wanting to miss out on the opportunity, Hyde hid the fact that he wasn't in the mood for sex.
Or maybe, just not for the person he was about to do it with.
"Yeah, gimme a second." He wouldn't go in his room without first attempting his favorite thing to do:
Break Jackie Burkhart's little heart.
Sam flounced into his room, leaving the two alone.
Hyde walked toward the deep freeze, a small grin playing on his lips. As he reached in for a beer, he began to talk.
"So, Jackie. What's going on? Or, more accurately, what's your newest STD?"
Jackie snapped out of her daze and looked at her former burnout boyfriend. Jealousy was soon replaced by a hint of anger, which showed in her eyes and voice.
"Excuse me? You're the one with the slutt- I mean, stripper, wife." A satisfied grin played on her lips.
A few seconds after Jackie's insult, Sam stormed out. She slammed the door of his room behind her. Her eyes were wide with anger.
"What the hell, Jackie? I am NOT a slut! You're the slut!"
Jackie snorted. "Please, I doubt your right leg has ever met your left one."
Damn, what a great burn.
Flabbergasted, Sam stood for a few seconds, mouth open wide.
"Hyde. In my room. NOW."
Hyde looked at his wife as she stormed off.
Well, what a show his Monday morning was already turning into.
After Sam went back into Steven's room and closed the door, Jackie started to smile.
"Yes, Steven," Jackie said, walking towards Hyde. "Go nail her."
She got extremely close to his face, a taunting look in her eyes.
Hyde's breath hitched; he hadn't been this close to her in months.
Her lips grew close towards his as she whispered "Go in there, take her clothes off, and fuck her like you've never fucked anyone before. Then make her cum."
Hyde's pants tightened even more at the sound of the petite girl's dirty talk. What the hell was wrong with her? One minute she's a bitch and next she's Cleopatra, trying to seduce him?
He was a married man.
Nevertheless, Jackie licked her pink, plump lips, before planting them directly on Hyde's wanting mouth.
And he didn't stop her.
Their mouths moved against each other with a lot of force, before their tongues danced in each others mouths.
Sam who?
His hands grabbed at her waist.
"Ah-ah-ah..." Jackie said in a sing-songy voice, as she pulled away from her former lovers grip. She licked her lips again. "You're a married man."
She walked out, swaying her hips and deliberately adding jiggle to her perfect bottom.
What the fuck just happened?
Ta-da! My first chapter. Please let me know that you liked it so I can continue. It really means the world to me. And please enjoy your weekend!