~Zane
Seeing Trish here, threw me off, I didn’t know she was back already. I couldn’t push her off me when she sat on my thighs and pulled me for a kiss, that would be too embarrassing. She was the only one who I was the closest to after Steve. She helped me a lot, especially during my addiction phase. She could be a bitch but she was my friend.
I could feel Nivea’s eyes on me, she was burning a hole through my head with her glare. I avoided looking at her and put all my attention on Trish. I was sure she thought I was hiding things from her. I just didn’t think to mention my fuck buddy was back.
I loved how she didn’t allow Trish to walk all over her, which shocked Trish to the bone. No one ever dared to talk back at her. The corners of my lips quirked up in a halfway smile. Trish noticed me smiling and hit my shoulders for laughing at her.
Nivea excused herself and Leo also followed her out.
“But, T
~ZaneSo, I had a girlfriend and I was just finding out? How interesting.“Cheating? When did you ask me out?” I teased.“I think you’ve become delusional,” I said, pulling off my shirt and dumping it in the laundry basket.Cheating? We were never a thing so why would that thought even get into her head? Where was all this coming from?“I’m serious Zane, it’s high time we become serious,” I looked at her to see there was no trace of a joke in her eyes. She was dead serious. What had gotten into her?!“I don’t do relationships and you know that,” I muttered, pulled off my trousers, and flung on the chair. I slid under the duvet and scrolled through my phone. I was not in the mood for this conversation right now.“Aren’t you here so we can catch up? Why are we talking about a relationship?”“I want something more seri
~ZaneI waited to hear the sound of Nivea’s door opening but I didn’t and I ended up falling asleep, I woke up to my cell phone ringing. It was Steve.I rubbed my eyes, trying to ward off the sleep from my eyes, then grabbed my phone and answered it.“Dude, where have you been? I have been trying to reach you?” he rushed out.“I’m sorry, I fell asleep,” I looked out the window to see the sun had gone down.“You were supposed to be here an hour ago for your training and you have a match today,"“Fuck! I totally forgot to check my calendar today," I preferred him telling me a day before but he insisted on me going through my calendar.“Hurry your ass down here, we have just an hour to train before your match,” he said and hung up.I swung my leg off the bed and went straight to have a quick shower before I hit the road, then put on an ash sweatshirt and pants
~NiveaI collapsed on the bed, breathing hard, thankful Zane came to my rescue even though we were not on speaking terms.I was not going back to the living room. I only said that so Thomas would let me go.He would become so absorbed with the talks and forget about me as usual, then I would just blame my absence on tiredness and he would let me off the hook.I was so agitated and my mind was going somewhere I didn't want it to.I haven’t done that in a long while, so I decided to do a long self-care instead to get my mind off it.I got the hot tub ready, lit some candles, and soaked in it for a while. I also made a bubble bath, drank some champagne, washed my hair, and did my facials, but my mind kept constantly going back there.Trish's expression kept popping into my head and I felt so guilty and ashamed.The disgusting face she'd made reminded me that I was married to a man way older than
~ZaneI never thought Nivea would be the girl struggling this much. I had always known her as a strong lady who took care of her family. I never for once thought of how she was coping with all the stress, and to find out that she was self-harming broke me.And my new nemesis didn’t give me breathing space. Trish was everywhere and anywhere. She kept joining us at our table in the cafeteria. My father kept inviting her to have dinner with us.She sometimes ended up staying so late, thereby spending the night in my room and having breakfast with me and Nivea which was so awkward. Linda also loved her.Trish was becoming practically my roommate, which was quite normal when we were a thing but now it was suffocating.I couldn’t even have alone time with Nivea anymore and our relationship was getting more strained as she sometimes saw Trish touch me and stuff and randomly kissing me, catching me off guard.Alth
~ZaneIt was just a blow job not like we are going to have sex, and besides, Nivea was still having sex with her husband, so nothing was stopping me from getting a blowjob from another girl.But my conscience still pricked at me badly. I was still lost in my thoughts when I felt a hand grab my dick. I looked down and saw Trish on her knees already. I didn’t even know when she got down.She licked the tip of my dick, “Fuck!”, I sighed.She flicked her tongue against my length, and a shiver ran down my spine to my toes.I wasn’t ready for the intrusion as she shoved my length down her mouth and gagged on it.I gripped her shoulder tightly as she bobbed her head up and down my length, with enough spit to make it wet and slimy. Then she did something with her tongue, drawing circles on my dick while her mouth was still filled with me.Her hand grabbed my balls, caressing it as she sucked me off. She mov
~NiveaI knew he was hiding something from me but I just didn't know what. I really did want to sort things out with him only to see Trish in his room, just coming out of the shower, her hair wet and all over the place, giving 'I just had mind-blowing sex in the shower' vibes.I haven't even done that with him before. I wanted him to be my first in every sexual experience and sex in the shower was one of them.I didn’t know for sure if they had sex, but I knew they did something sexual in there. So much for ‘Trish is always in my space and I’m not interested in her’. I couldn't believe I was almost pitying him, because of Thomas who was trying his hardest to match them together.Stupid me!It was easier to play dumb, I'd find out the truth sooner or later. I was betting on TrishShe wouldn't keep it in for long, I was giving her a day or two before she spilled.~~~~~I got ready for the day a
~NiveaI was on my way home when my phone rang but I was driving, so I couldn't pick up. It was probably Leo. I'd text her when I was settled.I got home and headed to my room, then I opened my phone to see they’d opened a group chat and I'd been added.They were already planning the party; what to bring, the amount of alcohol that should be present. I still didn't see anything about food. I was sure their main plan was to get drunk every hour.Leo was the only admin and Trish wasn’t added to it. She asked me when we were going bikini shopping and I replied she should pick a date and I'd be ready. Steve sent a smirking emoji after she replied.He obviously still liked her and so did she, which was why she'd kept talking about boys and how skimpy her bikinis was going to be just to spite him and I think it was working because he didn't text again. She should have just texted that info to me privately.“You haven&
~NiveaMy eyes were staring at the ceiling as he fucked me, the bed shaking and bouncing as my head kept touching the bed headstand. I was bored out of my mind, I couldn't wait for him to get off.His nails dug into my skin and I hissed in pain. He started to go harder, he probably thought I was enjoying it and close because I moaned, not knowing it was in pain and not pleasure. Whatever it took for him to get off me faster.“Oh God,” I faked a moan, “I’m almost there,” I said in a high tone. He loved when I talked like that.“Are you ready for me?” he groaned, squeezing the life out of my boobs.“Yes Daddy," I screamed. He loved it when I called him that.“Fuck,” he groaned and stilled as he spilled inside me. I faked an orgasm, moaning and crying out his name and he collapsed on top of me.“I’m going to miss this, you slut!” he muttered and pushed me away