Wow, I hope you guys like this chapter. It's a little more sexual and swearing though, so be warned. I lied, it's a lot more sexual, FYI. Please, please, comment, I'll update soon I promise.
John -
I was hanging out with Barbie a lot more now. She seemed like she was both mine and Angela's counsler.
She kept things from fallen apart when they were crumbling. So sure things were still rocky and Angela and I barely talked, but at least we weren't fighting.
"Hey John, whats up?"
"Not too much, Just planning on heading to Liz's place later today, you Barbs?"
"Hmm..Well Angela and I were going to go to the club later tonight, want to go?"
"Like I said, Liz."
"Fine, miss out on the chance to see Angela in a sexy outfit."
"Ouch Barb, Ouch." I laughed and rolled my eyes at her.
"Okay, so that didn't work, anyways you should come..I mean after your done with Liz and all."
"I'll try, anyways I better go, I don't want to be late, bye."
"Bye."
I started the car up and then took a deep breath. 'I can't do this." I mumbled to myself. 'I can't keep telling myself I don't love her, ah, fuck it, i'm going to the club.' I called Liz, to aplogize.
"Hey John, whats taking you so long?"
"Sorry babe, i'm not going to be able to make it out tonight, Vince wants me to stay late for work, to go over some story lines."
"You promised."
"I know, and i'm sorry, you know how busy work has been lately. I promise i'll make it up too you."
"Promise?"
"Promise, Love you babe, bye."
"Love you too John, bye."
I can't believe I just lied to her. I've never lied to her. If she finds out I lied, I might aswell just leave the country. I pretty much raced to the club. As soon as I seen Angela I grabbed her.
"We need...to dance...now."
Barbie was right, Angela looked amazing, from the top of her head, to her toes. As much as I loved the outfit she had on, I wanted her out of it, bad. The song changed and I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her into me, she was grinding on me, and this was the closest we had been ever.
Both her and I were really getting into it. Moving as if we were one person. I moved in by her ear so I could tell her something.
"I want you Angel."
'I need you John."
'Let's get out of here."
I picked her up wedding style and headed towards the car. I barely could get to the car because my passion was burning for her, I had to have her, only her. Once we got in the car I started it up but she shut it off.
She put her finger over my mouth and said 'no.'
We hopped into the backseat as best as we could do, and I layed her down and started making out with her.
It was perfect, everything was so perfect, the way she moved, the way my body reacted to it. I took her shirt off so she was just in her bra, and she slipped mine off, her fingers were shaking. So I held them against my body to try and calm her. She traded spots with me, and got on top of me. She traced every line on my body sending goosebumps all over me. I slipped two of my fingers on each hand down the sides of her skirt teasing her.
She helped me take her skirt off, and she went on to take my jeans off, teasing me just as I did her, she slipped a finger down my pants and boxers and was causing me to get excited, I hurried up and took her hand and put it down my pants as I put one down hers. I had one hand busy with her upper half, and the other the lower. Too busy to notice my phone was vibrating, until there was a knock on the car window.
I quickly got up and slipped my pants on and threw a shirt on. When I stepped out it was Liz. She looked pissed.
"Liz, omg, what are you doing here?"
"You mean to tell me what YOU are doing here. I was going to suprise you by showing up to work, you sounded stressed, but now I see your with this tramp."
"Liz, i'm soo.."
'Save it John were over."
She slapped me across the face and for a moment there I regretted it, every detail of the night. But then I realized that the girl I loved was waiting for me in the car, and all that regret just went away.