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Taryn was snoring softly, her head resting on the pillows, her hair a tangled mess but she didn't care at the moment anyway. It was then her body turned over as she was given a kiss. This wasn't an ordinary peck on the lips though. This was a passionate kiss, one that made her toes curl and made her heart do a few tricks of beating irregularly. She suddenly reacted to the kiss, bringing those soft lips further into the kiss as she felt more of it invading her mouth as she moaned right into it. Both tongues were colliding with each other, wrestling for upper dominance. To be superior. It was breathtaking. It was making her shake inside. It made her sweat already and she was even starting to get turned on herself.
She was trying to pull away, sensing that these lips weren't familiar but those strong arms suddenly wrapped around her, not letting her break free, furthering the kiss, deepening it. In return, her body betrayed her as she gave in to it, not thinking about anything else. She moaned into the kiss, whimpering when teeth was nibbling on her bottom lip, the tip of the tongue swiping on the bottom part of her lip
As soon as she opened her eyes though, her jaw dropped and she froze.
The man she was kissing wasn't her husband Stefan.
It was Seth Rollins.
The alarm woke her up as she jumped, feeling her nerves tingling from that dream. She looked next to her to see that Seth was still sleeping. It was another day for Therapy but it was also Seth's day to train as he had a match on Smackdown. Even though Smackdown was played on TV on Thursdays, they were having it live on Tuesdays so it would be recorded for Thursday.
She heard Seth yawn, making that strange grunting noise as he sat up, the look on his face, sleepy and dazed as though he was in a room filled with clouds and clouds of marijuana.
Taryn couldn't help but stifle a giggle when she looked at him. He looked at her, confused for a minute from her facial reaction.
"What?" He quirked a brow, wanting to know what humored her.
"You sound like a caveman when you grunt like that." She giggled.
Seth couldn't help but laugh. "Oh shut up, no I don't."
"You kinda do. Yet, its funny when you made fun of Roman doing that Gorilla impression." She confessed.
"Wanna see it again?" He got out the bed, on his knees doing the impression.
"I'm Roman Reigns, I like to punch and smash things oooh oooh." He walked around like a gorilla which made Taryn snort out laughter, as she also threw a pillow at him.
"Don't let Ariel find out or I won't be responsible for what happens to your body parts." She got out of bed, checking the time on her phone.
She saw it was May 28 and had realized it was Seth's birthday.
"So I see you are hitting the big 3-0 today." She giggled as Seth groaned, pouting.
"Oh god, don't remind me." He shook his head. "and still have things to do today myself."
Yeah, you do have that interview with ESPN and you do have wrestling academy today AND a match tonight too." She said, as she went into her bag to get some clothes to wear for the day.
"I wonder if Kevin can do all of that for me." He scratched his chin, wondering.
"You are dumb." She laughed. "Kevin would probably bark the whole time and I don't think he has enough strength to carry your briefcase." She smirked.
"Nah, he's small but he can't touch the briefcase. Love him but not that much." He picks up his briefcase, kissing it.
"Good lord..." She shook her head as she went to go take a shower and get ready for today.
...
Taryn had thought about the way Seth was holding her last night. How he was comforting her. How nice it was for them to not get into a childish argument.
Maybe there was a chance they could get along amicably and get through the next few months.
She saw a call from her grandmother and smiled
"Hello, mama." She smiled as she went into the fridge, ready to make a breakfast smoothie.
"Hello sweetheart." She smiled through the phone. "I am having a farmers market today and I could use some help with a few things around here since I know Hunter and Steph gave you some time to rest. You think after your therapy session, you could help me out? I know Ariel will be busy today with her in ring skills and Kristen seems like she doesn't have time for me anymore."
"Oh mama, don't be silly. We will always have time for you. But After my therapy session, I'll swing by and help you. I've always loved helping you on the farm, especially if it means being around Yumi again."
Yumi was Taryn's favorite horse as she loved her ever since she was a pony, with her black mane and of course, hence the reason why she was named Yumi, which had reminded her of her old kid show HiHiPuffyAmiYumi and because she had a rebellious attitude. She was hard to control when riding her but for some reason, she always listened to Taryn.
"Good lord, you and that wild horse are alike." She laughed. "I don't suppose that thing of yours is coming...Mr. Stefan.."
"Oh no, I am just going by myself. Stefan is away on a business trip."
"Hmph. Got time for everything else except being with his own wife." She muttered, cursing in spanish.
"Mama, please.." She sighed.
"Ok, Ok I'm sorry. Just get here when you can alright? The farmers market starts at 4:30." She smiled. "I'll even bake your favorite ice cream peach pie."
"I'll be there on time and ready to work. I love you, mama."
"I love you too, pequeño." She spoke in spanish, calling Taryn her little one.
After the call ended, she heard footsteps and saw Seth in a black suit with his hair pulled back. Taryn almost didn't recognize him for a minute with how he was dressed. Sure in segments and with being part of the Authority on screen, he's dressed in business attire.
It just seemed really different for him to wear it in this style as to where back in high school he was more into tight shirts and skinny jeans.
God help her those skinny jeans did him justice by a mile.
She snapped out of it quickly as she set her bowl in the sink after she finished her cranberry oatmeal and toast.
"You uhh...look nice." She swallowed hard.
He fixed the cuffs of his shirt. "Thanks. Still trying to work out the tie though. You'd think as old as I am I would have gone better with it but I always mess it up." He chuckled looking at himself in the mirror.
"I'll help." She went over to him as she got to his tie, going at it swiftly with her fingers as she helped to straighten it up for him, tying it on right.
Seth just watched her as she redid the tie until it fit him tight enough and he looked presentable for the ESPN interview.
"Thank you.." He murmured.
"Sure.." She said softly before she stepped back, neither one of them wanting to get too close for comfort.
"So...have a good day in therapy ok?" He grabbed his keys, not sure of what else to say to her and also not wanting to make it even more awkward.
"Yeah. Have a good time at the interview." She watched as he walked out, heading to his Cadillac as she watched him pull off.
She fell back on the ouch, wondering where her head has been. First it had been that dream of her and Seth kissing, and now it seemed like the more she was around him the past couple of weeks, the more the hate was starting to decrease.
He even made her laugh, for god sakes. The one person she's hated for years, actually made her laugh.
She had to get some air and had to get ready before she was late for her appointment with the blonde twig.
...
Her session had ended and so far, it started off good for the second day, seeing as how she was getting somewhere with her cutting. Although she wouldn't dare open up with what happened to her. She felt like mentally, she was safe in her mind for blocking it out.
She just wasn't sure how long she would be able to continue going on with the charade.
She was talking with her sisters Ariel Kristen and Maria Kanellis, their oldest friend growing up. Just catching up with her recovery and being able to hear from them again.
"Sooo, how are things going between you and Seth, the delicious man who you claim to hate so badly." Ariel mocked her.
"And I still dislike him very much. But I can say, he has...well.." She rolled her eyes, going to a stop light. "He has been tolerable."
"I don't know, I wouldn't trust him. After all, he is a complete jackass and was eve worse to you in high school." Kristen pointed out.
"I know that Krissy. "She said her nickname. "But I can't lie at how he's been helping me. Nothing can beat my husband and the love of my life though."
"That a girl!" Kristen smiled. "By the time he gets back from his trip, maybe things will be different for you both. I know you've been stressing over him."
"And hopefully the stress, such as him will go away like how about we just fly his ass over to Mars and make sure he suffers from lack of oxygen." Ariel smiled evilly as all the ladies groaned.
"Ariel, come on now." Maria sighed, giggling.
"Oh come on, you know I'm right." She huffed. "Y'all never want me to have any kind of fun. Not even Roman and I love that stubborn Samoan jackass."
"I heard that.." He said as they were both driving to the city, with Roman driving as Ariel was not allowed to drive with being on her medication.
"You were suppose to, you noob." She stuck out her pierced tongue as he laughed.
"So you know its Seth's birthday right?" Maria pointed out.
"Yeah. I know he's going to get drunk with the guys but I'll be ok by myself anyway. Need to get some rest anyway."
She pulled up to the farm, smiling as she arrived to her grandmothers cottage.
"I'll talk to all of you later for some margaritas." She giggled as all of them cheered, ending their calls.
She then saw a note sticking out of the side of her glove compartment. She didn't see who it was from but curosity got the better of her as she decided to open it.
Inside the note, it said "SLIT YOUR THROAT, CREEPY FREAK."
There was no signature and she didn't recognize the writing. There wasn't even a sender and no one broke into her car, as there was an alarm set for it.
She swallowed hard, closing her eyes to block out her dark thoughts. She looked at the note again, just trying to calculate who could have sent her something so disgusting such as this.
She just decided the only thing to do was to ball it up and toss it, not even letting it mess up her day.
She had to keep telling herself that over and over again.
She walked up the cobblestone pathway as she made it over to her grandmothers door, where the smell of greens and fresh corn was being cooked.
"My baby!" She saw her grandmother as she hugged her, planting kisses all over her face.
"Aww hi mama." She giggled. "You haven't aged a bit."
"Chile please, I'm as young as they come. I could turn 70 and still be 25 twice." She laughed, stirring the bowl of ingredients. "Now we have to get ready for the market today so I need for you to change up, wash your hands, and get ready to start cooking."
Taryn went into the bathroom as she started to change into her gray plaid shirt, some denim shorts and some black boots to wear, putting her hair into a fishtail braid. It was going to be hot today and all day and she also knew from that time, Mama was going to be firing questions at her, especially with what happened at the Pay per View so she inhaled and took a step back to let go of any stress and get right to work, doing one of the activities that she loved doing.
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Seth was wished a happy birthday by all of his friends and peers and family. The ESPN interview was a success as well, talking about when he might cash in, from his favorite feuds and from being in the Shield and wrestling in the indies.
While at the Academy teaching his students the basics and with showing them, He also trained himself. He was a cross fit fanatic and he couldn't help it. He would eat, sleep and breathe Cross Fit.
It was how he was so in shape and always prepared with any move-set against his opponents.
About an hour after he finished, he saw it was still a little bit early. Around 3:45 to be exact.
The class had ended and he gave them each an important lesson to remember by before he closed for the day.
As he went to get his things, ready to hit the showers and grab something to eat, along came a spider.
Or in this case, along came Zahra.
He sighed. This girl was becoming more of a nuisance and would pop out more often like a daisy through the snow.
"Yes Zahra what's up?" He wanted to just take a shower and for her to leave him alone.
"I just wanted to apologize for everything, you know? I know we've had our ups and downs." She sighed, rubbing the back of her neck, feeling awkward. "But I can honestly say that I miss you. I know that you don't see us getting back together, but I would love nothing more than for us to be friends. Isn't that how we had started off at first? Remember?"
Seth sighed heavily, remembering when they got along so well back then and had so much in common.
"Listen, I'll think about it alright? I have too much going on."
"That's all I need, ok?" She smiled warmly. "Oh and Happy Birthday, by the way."
"Thanks." He nodded as he headed to the showers, ready to enjoy the rest of the day.
After his shower, he found himself wondering how Taryn's session went at Therapy and decided to call her. It would only be for a few minutes after all.
She picked up on the first few rings, sounding out of breath.
"Hey Seth, what is it?" She responded.
"How did therapy go?" He asked.
"It went ok. Blonde Twig was asking for you again." She sneered.
Seth fought the urge to stifle a laugh, already sensing the jealousy in Taryn, which actually surprised him too.
"I'll see you later. I have to help my grandmother with the farmers market." She hung up before he could respond.
He smirked to himself as he decided to make a stop up by the farm.
...
Taryn was sweating but she was also having a good time, helping to cook with her grandmother and was helping with all the animals too. On the process, catching up with her as well and wanting to make sure that Taryn was ok mentally.
Taryn told her the situation of how she was forced to be under Seth's care for the next three months.
"It seemed to me, you don't look stressed out as bad the more you are around him." She said as they were picking flowers out of the garden, putting them into the basket.
"Well...that doesn't mean I still don't like him." She scoffed, picking the tomatoes and carrots.
"Honey, you two have been at it since y'all were damn near little kids. In the end, some things don't last forever. Like this so called feud you have with him." She helped Mama Lucia up as they set the basket on the bench.
"Mama, its complicated. I mean this guy is arrogant, egotistical and just straight up-"
"Good looking and quite the charmer..." They heard a voice as they saw Seth coming through the garden.
"Hello, Mr. Rollins." She smiled as she pecked his cheek. "My you have grown."
"What can I say? I am pretty hard to look away from."
Taryn rolled her eyes. "Oh god just someone throw a brick at me already."
"Oh hush it girl and help me finish. Seth, if you are going to be here and be of company, you are going to have to help out too."
"Mama, this really isn't his style. For all I know, he would be too busy eating off the Authority's silver spoon." She got up, working on helping the pigs with their food as well as the baby piglets.
"Oh come on now, I know a little thing or two. Don't mind helping a wonderful lady like yourself." He winked at Mama Lucia to which she blushed.
"Seriously? Does this guy shit out lucky charms and sprinkle out some fuck me all over dust on himself or something?!" She cringed.
"Ok well we need to hurry as its 4:00. I have a farmers market to attend too and we better get to work." She went back into the kitchen to start cooking again with the food she picked out fresh.
"Mama!" She whined. "Don't leave me here with Lady Gaga..."
She huffed, knowing her grandmother was ignoring her as Seth grinned.
"We should get started now, should we?" He peeled off his shirt, having only his jeans on.
"Fine." She growled. "But no talking and try not to breathe too close."
She pouted her lips as she stalked off, as he followed her, heading into the garden to pick out the fresh fruits and vegetables into the basket.
She picked out a couple carrots and would side eye to see Seth sweating already. With him having dirt all over his chest and the way his muscles flexed with having to lift and move things that were heavy around the farm, it almost made Taryn swallow her tongue from watching him.
She heard Yumi as she headed to the shed, feeding her her snack.
"Here you go girl" She gave him a carrot as she rubbed her nose. "Sorry I took so long."
She got her out the stable as she brushed her mane, giggling when she would lick her hand as she gave her another carrot.
It was then she saw Seth, having two glasses of peach lemonade and some cheeseburgers for them to snack on as they had worked for about 30 minutes, but it felt like more with the sun beating on them.
"This is actually fun." he chuckled. "And here you go.." He handed her the plate with cheeseburgers on it.
"Thank you.." She bit into it as she drank the peach lemonade, downing it as she was really hot.
"You call sweating and being tired fun?" She was actually amused, maybe even curious. She really didn't think he was into farming as one of his activities.
"Well I'm not going to say its better than a mosh pit, but to be honest, this was actually pretty interesting.
He looked up to see she was rubbing the black horse nose.
"Does she have a name?" He set his food down.
"Her name is Yumi. She's dark...like me." She brushed the rest of her coat. "I know how to ride a horse too."
"Psh, bet I can ride one better than you." He challenged her.
"I don't know about that."
"If I can rap, become the champion AND be one hell of a good wrestler, I know I can ride a horse."
Before Taryn could try to stop him, he climbed on Yumi as he pulled himself up on the saddle.
That was not a good idea in Seth's book.
Yumi reacted as she started galloping and going crazy as Seth tried to hold on.
"Oh shit! Whoa oh crap!" He shouted trying to hold on, to which Yumi made Seth fall back and into the mud pile.
"It's a good thing this is mud." He sighed.
Taryn snickered at what had happened until she felt some mud thrown on her back, courtesy of Seth Rollins as he snickered.
"Oh, it is on, you ass!" She grabbed some mud as she threw some at him and ran. They were both chasing each other out the barn as they both fell into the mud pile, with the both of them wrestling in the mud, with Taryn gaining the upper hand as Seth was trying to break the hold.
Even though they were both covered in mud and had to get ready in a couple more hours for Smackdown, it was actually fun for a change and quite a relief from everything else.
Unaware to both of them, Mama Lucia was watching them and of course, grinning.
"That girl is in so much denial for her feelings for that boy, but she'll learn soon." She chuckled as she went back into the house to prepare the rest of the food to take to the market.
"I should probably take a shower. I have some clothes in my car." He pulled her up.
"Mama doesn't like mud trekked in her house. We have a house out back." She pointed over to the side of the house as Seth shrugged, heading over there.
"I haven't played in mud in years or did any kind of mud wrestling." He laughed, spitting some out for a bit.
"I remember when you and I fought in the sandbox though. Doesn't that count?" She laughed.
"Well not unless you have your mom yelling at you for having sand in your ears and in your crack." He laughed.
"Oh dude, you do not have an ass." She shoved him playfully.
"Wanna bet?" He wiggled his brows.
"Just rinse off, idiot." She scoffed as she grabbed a hose and started to spray him down, getting the mud off of him, with of course, Taryn's eyes wondering once again at how the water was hitting his chest and then his hair, rinsing all the mud off his body and his jeans.
She went to his back and saw the small tattoos and she felt like for a second, her heart skipped a beat. It was even getting harder to hold onto the hose.
Once she was finished, Seth helped to grab the hose, unaware their fingers touched each other as Seth grabbed the hose, helping to rinse her off as well as the water hit her skin, getting the mud off of her clothes as she stripped out of her shirt, wearing only a tank top as he got her back and her hair, down to her legs.
Those long tanned legs that he thought about in his dreams. He wasn't sure how much more of this he could take and was trying really hard to break free of whatever he was dealing with right now.
It was then Mama Lucia had called and they broke free from their tension as Mama had her things packed and ready as she went to her truck.
"I'm all set for the afternoon. I'll make sure to bring some dinner if there's any leftover." She smiled, grabbed her purse and sunhat. "Thank you for the help Mr. Rollins. I remember when you were little and now, you have changed a lot."
"The only thing that's changed is my age, Ms. Lucia." He chuckled, shaking her head. He would have offered her a hug but he was too wet.
"Well you two be safe and enjoy the rest of the food I made." She smiled as she got into the car, with both of them helping her pack more food.
As she left, Taryn helped for Seth to dry off as he did the same. He grabbed some clothes as he went to the bathroom to change and Taryn went into her old bedroom to change as well.
They both stepped out as Seth stretched, seeing his hair getting all fluffed up as she giggled.
"Ready for Smackdown?"
"Damn right." He smiled as they headed to the car, having one hell of a trip ahead of them.
...
Taryn was greeted backstage as she watched Seth Rollins have a match against John Cena. She was there to support her sister as well and all her friends came and was happy to see she was going well with her recovery.
"When will you be back?" Her closest friend Naomi asked.
"I'll be back very soon. And then I'm getting that Championship." She smiled, already set to be back in the title picture.
She decided to grab a few things from her locker before she went to the cafe, but not until another note fell out and she opened it.
"KILL YOURSELF."
Taryn swallowed hard, slamming the locker back. She wanted to know who was doing this. Who would be that sick to send her something like that. There was no sender, no recognizable writing or signature.
She felt sick to her stomach and just ran out, losing her appetite altogether.
She was about to leave until they heard the bell ring and looked up seeing that Seth had won the match, with of course J&J security attacking John Cena.
Normally she would be pissed if anyone attacked John but this time, she actually didn't see it as a bad thing at all.
It was another night to end Smackdown and Seth was backstage, ready to head to his locker room as Taryn went and grabbed some water, trying not to think about those two notes she had received.
"Hey darling!" She heard Ariel as she smiled, hugging her sister.
"Are you ok? You don't look well." Ariel asked, concerned.
"Yeah, I'm alright." She lied. "Just missed being out there, you know."
"You'll be back, sweetie. It will take time but you will be back." She smiled.
"Damn right, bitch." She giggled, fist bumping with her sister.
Seth was done for the night and was ready to celebrate his birthday as Dean and Roman slapped fives with him, with all of them ready to go out for his birthday, especially to get drunk.
"I'm just going to head back up to the condo and all..." She smiled as she left as Seth watched her.
"Taryn..." He called out to her but she was already gone.
He went to his car with the guys as Ariel tried to ignore the feeling of worry in her stomach for her sister.
Seth was ready to go to the club with Roman, Dean and Cesaro, just a round of food and drinks.
"Don't do anything stupid." She kissed Roman as he kissed her back.
"I won't. I love you, babe."
"Love you more, sweetheart." She blew her Samoan boyfriend a kiss as she went to her car, heading home, giving Taryn a call on the way as well as Kristen, concerned for her sister and hoping to talk to her.
...
Taryn was at the condo with Kevin and Oreo, having some pizza for dinner after she showered and slipped on a pair of Bugs Bunny Pajama Set, thinking about the note and trying not to let her thoughts get the better of her. It was just so hard to let go though. It was hard to let it all go.
She called Stefan earlier but all Stefan did was berate her for interrupting an important conference meeting to which he hung up on her, after calling her a horrible excuse of a wife.
"It seems like everything I do is wrong..." She hopped off the chair as she looked in Seth's fridge, heading to get some more beer to drink. She really like wine coolers but all he had was Reds Apple Ale.
Just then, the door unlocked and there stood Seth, a little tipsy but not quite drunk.
"Hey Seth...you ok?" She raised a brow at him as she poured herself a drink.
"Just had a beer, a little too strong for my taste. Decided to go home, since it was actually kind of boring at the party." He chuckled, taking off his tie and his suit jacket., only having a buttoned white collar shirt.
"Sorry.." She drunk her beverage.
"That won't get you drunk." He shook his head. "I have something much better."
He went into his liquor cabinet and poured out some tequila with mango mix flavoring as he slid one over to her.
"Try it." he shrugged, grinning.
She decided why not. Even with a bad of night as her husband hurting her emotionally, she downed the shot, feeling how strong and bitter it was.
"Whew!" She felt the alcohol shake her up.
Seth had poured five more shots of tequila as they sat down in the living room, downing it.
It started off with just one and two. Now it was turning into 5 and 6 shots of it about 15 minutes later
They were both in a daze, drunk as ever, with Seth hitting most of the shots and Taryn having to slow down so she wouldn't get a headache.
"You know I gotta ask.." he snickered, drinking another shot. "Why do you always cover yourself up..."
"Wh-What do you mean?" She slurred her words a bit, trying to get clarification as to what he said.
"I mean I..." He thought drunkenly. "You always have to wear these big t shirts and pants when you got one hell of a body and need to loosen up a little bit more. Pretty sure that shit of a husband of yours would notice by now."
"Excuse you?" She glared at him. "Stefan is a great man and we love each other. I love him. You know nothing of our-" He held a hand up, cutting her off.
"He's nothing but shit." He downed another shot of tequila, letting the alcohol pour down his throat. "All he does is treat you like you are nothing and you are letting him.
"First of all, you don't know anything about us nor our fucking relationship Rollins. And who are you to talk? You and Zahra didn't even last and you want to have the nerve to insult my husband, the man who I've been with for two years."
"Look, earlier tonight you were telling me that he was yelling at you for calling him, when he hasn't called to check on you. For fuck sakes Taryn, he is nothing more than a fucking piece of shit! And you staying with him just makes you blind..." He drunk more of the tequila, heading straight into the vodka.
"Don't you dare call him that again!" She shrieked as she started swinging at him, landing punches on him as they started to wrestle all over the ground, with Taryn flailing and kicking her arms as he pinned her wrists down, not wanting to hurt her.
"Damn it, let go of me! You don't know anything about me or what I want. I want Stefan and that's who i want."
"No you don't." he retorted.
"Oh really? Prove it. Because you can't-"
It was then Seth did the unthinkable and kissed Taryn. He grabbed her and kissed her passionately.
This was not a dream at all. This was actually real.
Taryn felt Seth slide his tongue right into her mouth, moaning into the kiss as he pulled her on top of his lap, continuing to kiss her.
"Seth-Seth wait..I.." She tried to break the kiss, trying to do everything she could to avoid his hot mouth that was making her feel tingling and her nerves heating up.
"I've been wanting to do this, Taryn. I'm sick of all of this..." He continued to kiss her as Taryn then got caught up, her lips having a mind of its own as she kissed him, both of their tongues playing with each other, his tongue attacking her as his hands went down to her ass, squeezing it softly through her purple sweatpants.
She grabbed onto his hair as he sucked on her tongue, digging his nails into her back, sucking her bottom lip.
"Fuck...you taste so good." He continued to kiss her hungrily.
He got on top of her as he went to her neck, kissing it as he licked up to her ear sucking on it.
Taryn wasn't sure what was happening but she knew her body was just reacting and that Seth had to be drunk. She had to stop this or she would screw up her marriage for good.
"Seth...no..no Seth..." She panted, trembling.
"I bet you are turned on right now, aren't you? All wet down there. Are you wet for me baby..." He looked at her with lust in his chocolate brown eyes, knowing her face was flushed and turning red when he asked that question.
"Oh God..." She gasped, not even sure how to process what was going on, what had just happened.
"Seth...I'm married I can't do this...I can't..." She backed away, even though she was intoxicated herself. Seth had gotten the worst of it though and wasn't aware of his actions.
"Please Seth, you're drunk. We-we don't like each other..."
"To be honest, sometimes its more than just dislike or hate..." He got up, going up to her until she backed up against the wall, with no where else to turn. "I've been thinking about this since day one, and believe me, I'm drunk but I'm well aware with what I'm doing. I'm just sick of the bullshit."
He pushed her hands up as he invaded her mouth once again, his calloused hands going up and down her sides, removing the sides of her tank top as he sucked her neck, licking it as he placed a knee between her legs, making her cry out.
His tongue just wouldn't stop. They weren't even naked and already, Seth was making her skin feel hot, as if he hit every nerve in her body and wanted to keep going, to see how far he would take her.
But he hasn't even made it that far as she escaped, running upstairs to her bedroom, closing the door and locking it.
"Taryn! Taryn!" He called out to her.
He banged his fist on the table.
"Fuck!" He cursed
At the same time, Taryn touched her lips, as they were swollen and puffed from his kiss. She slid her back against the door, trying to process all of what had just went down.
She just hoped he wouldn't remember it the next day.