The front door slammed shut and Phil shouteds out.
"Anyone about?"
"Yeah! I'm upstairs." I replied, putting my book down. I was re-reading Wuthering Heights.
I could hear Phil's footsteps on the stairs and then my door opened. Phil stood in my doorway, leaning against the frame, arms crossed and an extremely seductive smile on his face. These lustful thought had started the first time I had met him, it's jut a shame that he was dating my mother.
"Renee not home yet?" He asked
"No. She hasn't called either." I gave a small laugh "She's probably off on another adventure."
"Maybe. It gives us some time alone." Phil pushed off the door frame and walked further into the room. My breathing hitched, how I wished he was mine.
Phil began to unbutton his shirt S he sat down on the edge of my bed and I crawled closer placing a kiss on his cheek. This secret affair began a few months ago, one night after he had drank a little too much as my mother was out. I was 17, he was nearing 40 but I didn't care. He was my first, I gave myself completly to him and I would for the rest of my life. I loved him.
"I need you, baby." I whispered in his ear as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Take your clothes off" he muttered as he unbuckled his belt and pushing his jeans down his legs. He was left in his black boxers with a very noticible bulge. I could feel myself getting wet as I pulled my top over my head and disagarded my jeans. Left in just my bra and panties, I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him deeply.
Lowering me onto the bed, Phil hovered over me planting kisses down my neck before gently nipping at my breast. Palming my breast through my bra, Phil flashed me a smile before lifting my bra up and letting my breast fall out. Taking my left nipple into his mouth he began to suck it while he rolled my right in between his fingers. I let out a gasp as he gently bit my nipple.
"Phil!" I gasped, as my fingers wove into his hair pushing him closer. I tightened my legs around him feeling his erection press again me. "I want to taste you."
Phil let my nipple leave his mouth with a pop and gave me a shocked look. I had never given him a blowjob before, but I wanted to. Standing at the edge of the bed, Phil lowered his boxers and took me by the hand guiding me to my knees.
I had seen his cock before but not up close. As pre-cum leaked out the tip I licked my lips in anticipation. Wrapping my hand around his shaft I opened my mouth and took his tip. He gave a groan as he slid further in. Moving my head and gently sucking, I took my cues from the noises Phil made, he held the back of my head guiding me in my movements.
"That's right, shit Renee! Your so good!" He called out causing me to stop.
I let his cock fall out of my mouth as I stared at him wide-eyed up at him. Did he really call me Renee? He seemed to notice his blunder as he looked down at me.
"Shit! Bella - I'm sorry I..."
"Do I mean anything to you?" I asked as I stood up, tears threatened to spill a I tried not show him how hurt I was.
"Don't be like that, you know I enjoy spending time with you." He said as he cupped my cheek. "I just made a mistake."
"I love you" I whispered to him and he gave a sigh and dropped his hand. No.
"Look, Bella. This has been fun - really fun. I love the feel of your body and the way you cry out but that's it. Surly you knew this, I'm married to your mother for fuck sakes!" Phil spun around a reached for his boxers, slipping them on before turning back to me. "Maybe we should stop this."
A sob escaped my lips as I watched him pick up his clothes and walk out of my room. I instantly felt humiliated and betrayed, how could he do this to me? I gave him everything! I fell to the floor and cried until no more tears came out. Once the tears stopped, my hurt began to turn to hate. I was going to make him pay for what he had done - he wasn't just going to leave me like that.
I stood up and made my way to school bag, opening the side pocket and taking my phone out. I hit my speed dial and waited as the phone connected.
"Bella?"
"Hey dad, can you help me please?" I whispered, trying to sound as hurt as possible.
"What's wrong Bells?"
"It's Phil," I cried, "he's hurt me."
"I'm on my way. I'll be there as soon as I can." Charlie said before he hung up.
So there we have it guy! The final one-shot! I hope you enjoyed them. Let me know which one was your favourite!
As I currently have Secret Liasins on hold as I rework the storyline, I'm looking to were another short story. Would you like the story to be a continuation of the Charlie/Jessica one shot? Would you like another pairing - I have a poll up on my profile go vote to let me know! Please leave a review! Thanks to all who have already left one!
Until next time my lovely readers!
