It’s been a few days since I went to work with Caleb, after the little stunt, which by the way has always been my fantasy happened. I waited for him and around 3 pm we had returned home and had decided to just watch movies for the rest of the day.
Watching movies wasn’t the only thing we did, but I don’t want to go into details. I was supposed to hang out with Jesse one of these days and she had yet to call. I wrapped the towel around my body as I got out of the shower and swiped my hand against the mirror removing the fog out of the way as I stared at myself.
“Hey, beautiful.” I heard Caleb’s voice from the door making me stare at him.
“Hey.” I replied and smiled. He entered the bathroom and came behind me wrapping his arms around my waist. His lips started placing kisses on my neck making me sigh as I stared at us through the mirror. “Caleb?” I spoke his name causing his attention to be drawn towards me. He hummed in reply making me sigh as I turned around and cupped his cheeks.
“What are we doing?” I asked, making his eyes snap and stare directly into mine.
“What?” He asked in confusion.
“What are we?” I asked once again.
“Well...” He trailed off clearing his throat. I frowned when his arms around me loosened. Right, I’m just the girl he’s fucking until his girlfriend comes back.
“Well?” I pressed for an answer. He sighed and took a step backward.
“I don’t know, Belle.” He sighed and ran his hand through his hair. I clenched my jaw stopping myself from screaming at him. Son of a bitch. “I’m feeling these feelings about you, that I’ve never felt before. But, I’m with your mother right now.” He stopped and looked at me.
“Right.” I scoffed and pushed past him blinking rapidly to stop tears from escaping my eyes. “I need to go because Jesse has been waiting for me.” I lied when I heard his footsteps following me.
“What? I thought-” he stopped talking when I dropped the towel on the ground and walked towards my closet. I opened the doors and got in before closing them behind. I heard him knocking making me curse for not locking the doors.
“I won’t come in, Belle.” He sighed making me raise my eyebrows in confusion. “But I need you to listen to me.” After that, he got real quiet making me realize that he wanted an answer.
“Alright, I’m listening.” I called as I opened the drawer and pulled out a pair of underwear.
“Good. Listen, I know that this isn’t the answer that you were hoping to get but, I am dating your mother, Belle.” He said, “and I hate it, but I promise you, baby girl, as soon as she’s back, I’m going to talk to her.” He stated, I peered up at his last sentence as a smile quickly appeared on my face.
I bite down on my lip stopping myself from squealing. “Did you hear me sweetheart?” he asked after a while of me not responding.
“Yes, I heard you.” I called and quickly put on jeans and a crop top.
I pushed the doors open and stared around my room, to see he had already left. I quickly grabbed my black bag and put my phone, wallet, and my lip gloss in it. I decent the stairs and saw Caleb sitting on the couch. He turned towards me when he heard my feet against the floor.
“Where are you going?” he asked as I made my way towards the shoe closet and grabbed my sneakers.
“Jesse wants me to hang out with her today.” I deadpanned; didn’t I just tell him that.
“Why isn’t she coming over here?” He asked causing me to groan.
“Because.” I glared at him and placed my hand against the wall holding myself up as I put on my shoe.
“Call her.” He ordered making me scoff.
“Yes, dad.” I rolled my eyes and grabbed my jean jacket.
“Where are you guys going then?” he asked instead as if that’s better. I stared at him as I crossed my arms over my chest.
“Seriously, Caleb?” I scoffed and opened the door, but his voice stopped me making me chuckle.
“Fine but you’re to be back by 5.” I looked at my phone to see it was only 12:30.
“Fine!” I called over my shoulder and closed the door behind me. I walked towards the garage and got in my car as I turned on the radio. I texted her, telling her I was on my way as I backed out of the driveway and made my way to her house.
Once I got there I hopped out and walked into her house, “Bitch I’m here!” I called out and she came skipping down the stairs with a sack of weed in her hand and motioned me to follow behind her.
We both sat in her huge hammock as she started rolling up the weed, once she was done with it, she inhaled a drag before passing it to me. “So how are things with Mr. sexy ass?” She asked and giggled.
“Before we talk about him. I need to ask about that night at the party.” I glared at her. She hummed in reply making me smack her thigh. I stared at her red thigh in satisfaction.
“Ow, dude what the fuck?” she whined and massaged the spot.
“You deserve it. Why did you leave me all alone?” I asked crossing my arms over my chest.
“I was getting drunk, which you were supposed to do too.” She huffed.
“Well, I was getting drunk until I was almost getting raped.” I scoffed, she put her phone down and looked at me in concern.
“What?” she confusedly asked.
“Yes but thank god it didn’t happen.” I sighed as I tried to push the memories of that awful night away.
“Wait. Back the fuck up. What?” she shouted in exaggeration.
“Be quiet.” I scolded.
“No one is going to hear us, Anna.” She laughed.
“I know but still.” I sighed and got closer to her. “Anyway, after I left the party, and called Caleb he brought me home.” I trailed off and saw how excited she got.
“What then, tell me!” she perked up at me.
“Okay so, once we got home, I was all desperate and begged him to sleep with me,” I passed her the bowl as she gasped in shock.
“You dirty bitch!” she exclaimed, making my cheeks heat up in embarrassment.
“Not, like that!” I laughed. “But anyway, long story short. The next day he had a few friends over, and I made him jealous which ended up with me sucking him off.” I paused when she choked on her own spit.
“Bitch, what the fuck?!” she gasped before she burst out laughing.
“And then we ended up fucking.” I shrugged.
“No, you did not!” Her eyes were wide, and I nodded my head, “No fucking way! Was it good?” She passed me the bowl and I let out a laugh.
“Was it good? Bitch it was amazing, what the fuck. He’s literally the definition of daddy as fuck. I feel kind of bad though, not going to lie” I said, after taking a hit.
“Hey. Don’t feel bad. I mean, it wasn’t totally all your fault. Who made the first move?” She asked and grabbed the bowl back from me.
“I did. But he didn’t do anything to stop me. I mean my mom and I fucked him. I feel kind of gross but then again it was so hot. I just don’t know how to explain it. I don’t want to hurt my mom, dude.” I explained and I honestly did feel a little guilty about the situation.
“Well,” she said and quickly took a hit, “It’s not like you can go back in time and undo it. What’s done is done. At least you got some good dick.”
I laughed and agreed. “Yeah you’re right”
“And besides, as long as she doesn’t know, it’s all good.” she said and handed me the bowl.
“Yeah, I guess that’s true.” I agreed and took another hit. By now I could feel myself getting high, but I didn’t want to go overboard and then go back home and have Caleb blow up on me. We finished the bowl and went back inside and watch TV.
I looked down at my phone to see it said 4:42, “Alright well I have to go. Caleb, wants me back by 5.” I told Jesse who looked up at me, she stood up and kissed my cheek.
“Alright, I love you. Text me later.” I hugged her and went out to my car to start my way back home. She also gave me like 4 grams of weed and some papers for me to smoke later. Bless her she’s like a weed head and always knows where to get shit. All I have to do is hide it from Caleb.
Twenty minutes later, I parked my car in the driveway and picked up my purse from the passenger seat and shoved the bags of weed in and the lighter, and got out after spraying myself with some more of my perfume. I made my way into the house to see Caleb still on the couch, watching TV.
He looked over once I came in and looked confused. “Did you have that bag when you left?”
“Yes.” I said, he nodded and went back to watching. I hung my keys up on the hook by the door and made my way to the stairs and up to my room. I put my purse on my dresser and went back downstairs to keep Caleb company.
Once I came back down, I finally noticed that he was shirtless and in just blue basketball shorts. His hair was growing back from when he shaved his head a while ago and it looked so hot, I came over and plopped down on the couch next to him.
He was watching catfish the tv show, which is weird because I never pictured him being the one to watch that. He looked over at me and just rested his hand on my thigh. “Come here,” he whispered I scooted a little closer, “You never gave me my goodbye kiss when you left,” he said, and I just shrugged.
I looked over to see him staring up at me and his eyes immediately went to my lips and he pulled me closer. He pulled me over, so I was straddling his lap and looked up at me and puckered his lips, I rolled my eyes and leaned down and pecked his lips, he stopped me when I went to get back up.
“That wasn’t a real kiss,” he complained, making me giggle I leaned back down again and placed my lips on his and held them there for a minute. But of course, he tried to deepen the kiss and put his hands up my shirt, I pulled away and pushed his chest as I got up.
He pouted at me as I grabbed my phone from the coffee table, “I’m going to order pizza. You want some?” I asked making him nod as he relaxed against the couch once again.