Leaving
"Jaxen!" Chelsea started as her boyfriend of three years began grinding into her back. She was much smaller than him and this played a huge role in their sex life the most frustrating being he was never able to reach the right spot unless they were laying down. And let's face it, there hadn't been much of that where she got a nice handful pleasure anymore.
"Yes?" He innocently asked into her hair. His favourite smell she knew was the gross looking but amazing smelling conditioner she used.
"Can you not see I'm trying to focus here?" She pulled her most concentrating face towards the plate that was simply refusing to let her clean it no matter how many hours it had soaked for. She didn't hold the pretend absorbtion for very long at all before a smile cracked through the feigned seriousness. Jaxen chuckled and leaned down to look her in the eye.
"Can we go to my room now?" He chose those words carefully, she was sure. But she ignored them and spread out her arms for him to pick her up like a child. The sex was quick and he peeled the condom off and left her lying there unfulfilled as per usual. She knew that was the last time that would happen again. She sighed as she heard the shower running and began to pack her clothes. She was leaving and he couldn't stop her this time. She grabbed her favourite things and stuffed them into her duffle bag just incase she didn't get the chance to come back later. She could say she was going to the gym and would be back soon. 'Yeah, soon while you're at work' she thought to herself. She'd leave the frustrating dish in the sink for him to wash after marinating in the water that was cool by now and she knew would be freezing by the time he got to it.
"I'm going to the gym." She called out through the door when passing the bathroom.
"Okay" he called back. There was no I love yous anymore she knew that but that didn't stop her from wishing he'd kiss her before she left.
Next chapter coming soon. I can't figure out how to actually make it save so it's gonna be submitted even if it isn't finished.
