“Do you have a problem with me or something? I didn’t do a fucking thing to you,” I hiss.
She laughs and shakes her head. “Oh honey, don’t act all tough with me. I can beat your ass into next week without a problem. If Tammy and Viper work out whatever they have too and they get back together, and if I hear about your skanky ass around him. There’ll be hell to pay, and I can promise you that, you won’t be going up and down a pole for a while once I’m finished with you.”
Blake and Cole the prospects burst out laughing. My face is burning with hate. Stupid bitch!
“We’ll see about that,” I mutter. I get up from the stool, and the door opens, and Viper comes back in looking pissed.
“You ready?” I ask, and when he answers me, I want to slap the smug look off Annie’s face.
“Sorry Destiny, but tonight I just want to be alone. I’m heading home.”
He nods to the guys and turns and leaves me standing there. Fuck no! He ain’t going to be having second thoughts about her once he finds out the little secret I’ve been keeping, but seeing as he’s going to be sniffing around her again. Well, it’s now or never. Tomorrow, he’s going to be seeing me in a whole new light.
Chapter 6
When Thomas dropped me off last night, we exchanged phone numbers. He told me he hopes I feel better for tomorrow and I told him, I’m sure that I’ll be up to going out for supper. He asked me if I was alright to be alone and I nod my head at him. When I opened my door, my head was spinning, and my stomach felt awful. Thomas told me he’ll stay till I fell asleep, so he knows I’m okay. It’s sweet of him. My stomach kept turning like I ate something that was bad. I took two Tums and went right to bed. I didn’t want to think of anything that happened last night.
This morning I feel much better than I did last night, that’s for sure. If I still felt like I was last night, I would have to text Thomas and let him know that I won’t be able to go for supper tonight. I might take a little nap before I should get ready. I wouldn’t consider tonight a date, maybe he does but I think it’s just a friendly supper, that’s all. I’m not ready to date. I don’t even want to think of the trouble of having another guy in my life. Especially, when I have my ex to remind me every time I see him, that I might have made the hugest mistake of my life.
I must have fallen asleep on the couch because I wake up from the sound of knocking coming from the front door. Oh, my God, Thomas is here already? Shit! I jump off the couch and look down at what I’m wearing. It’s not a total disaster, but this isn’t what I’m going to wear to go out for supper.
“One second,” I shout out and run to the bathroom. I take a quick look in the mirror to see if my hair looks okay because hell, I don’t want to show Thomas my rat's nest. I look at the time and it’s four-thirty, he’s half an hour early. There’s a knock at the door again.
“I’m coming,” I shout out reassuring him. I don’t want him to think I’m making him wait.
I straighten out my clothes then I open the door with a smile on my face, but once I see who it is, my smile turns into a little frown. What in the fuck? I know pardon my French. What is he doing here? He has flowers in his hand, and he gives me a little smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. He looks different from the strong Viper, I know. I broke him, oh my God. I broke the spirit of the one man that holds my heart, even if he has moved on with Destiny. I still love him.
“What are you doing here?” I squeak out, and he looks me up and down.
“I came here to talk to you,” he says his voice sounding tired and broken.
“Well, talk then.” He sighs and shakes his head lightly.
“Can I come in or are we just going to talk in the hallway for everyone to know our business?” he asks. I bite my bottom lip. I don’t want everyone to know what’s going on that’s for sure. Noisy ass neighbors, want to know everything. I open the door a little more, and he walks in and stops at the end of the carpet. I close the door and my nerves on all over the place. He’s here, and Thomas should be here soon. This isn’t going to go well.
“What are you doing here, Dalton?” I ask again, hoping he’ll finally give me an answer. He sighs and rubs the back of his neck.
“Tammy, I’m tired of this. I’ve had enough. I don’t care if you,” he swallows roughly and then continues. “Cheated. I want you back. I can’t stop thinking of you,” he mumbles out, and my heart breaks a little for him. I can’t go back to him, what happens if it turns out I can’t get pregnant?
“Dalton, I’ve told you we can’t. I don’t love you anymore,” I say trying to sound convincing but I’m sure he can see right through it. He scoffs shaking his head. He moves towards me and pins me against the wall, not hard but enough to hold me there and he leans down and kisses my lips. I can’t let this happened. I try to push him away, but it’s not use. He releases my lips and looks down at me.
“I know it’s bullshit, I know you still love me, Tammy. I still love you more than anything, and I’m done playing games. I want you back.”
I’m to the brink of tears because I do love him more than anything, but will he still love me if he knew I probably won’t be able to give him the family he so secretly wants?
“Dalton,” my voice comes out uneven. He puts his forehead against mine and sighs.
“Please. I never had to beg for anything in my life before, but I’m here begging you. Please give us another chance,” he says, lifting his forehead off mine. His eyes glossy as he stares at me begging me to give in. I’m so utterly lost in his eyes. There’s a knock at the door, I’m snapped out of the trance. My eyes go wide.
“Shit,” I mutter under my breath. I know this time, it’s Thomas.
Viper looks at the door then back to me with questioning eyes.
“Are you expecting someone?” he asks, looking back at the door. My cheeks flush, and I nod my head.
“Is this someone a man? Maybe, the same man from last night?” he growls out, and my eyes widen, but my body betrayals me, my panties are soaked. I love it when he growls, it always did get me so wet.
“I’ll answer the door and don’t say a word.” He grunts leaving me against the wall. He walks over to the door and opens it. I can’t see Thomas because he doesn’t fully open the door, but I can hear just fine from where I’m at.
“What do you want?” Viper hisses out.
“What are you doing here? Is Tammy here? We're supposed to go out for supper,” Thomas mentions. Viper looks back to me with his eyes wide and then he grins. He turns back to Thomas.
“She’ll have to chancel, sorry bud. She’s not going on any dates with you or anyone else for that matter. We’re back together so you can take a hike.” He says closing the door and locking the latch.
I’m standing there with my mouth wide open from shock. I can’t believe he told Thomas that. He looks at me daring me with his eyes to deny it. I could try and deny it, but my body is giving it away. My chest is heaving up and down from want. I know I shouldn’t do anything with Dalton, it’ll just make things worse, but I just can’t help it. He’s so yummy, and I’m hornier than a teenage boy watching porn.
He stalks slowly towards me, licking his lips and I know, I’m done for. My body is screaming, yes take me, while my head is saying that it’s a bad idea. At this point, I’m throwing caution to the wind because my body needs this probably more than he does. He’s had someone to fill the void. I haven’t even had sex with another man since we broke up. The feeling of jealousy hits me knowing he’s been fucking Destiny.
“What about Destiny?” I spit out. My jealousy getting the better of me. He stops in front of me breathing rough and grabs the back of my neck.
“Destiny was someone to help with the pain, and even then, it didn’t work. All I thought about was you.” He grunts out before slamming his lips to mine, and the jealousy slowly fades away. He lifts me up, and I wrap my legs around his hips, he holds me against the wall. His hand grabs my breast and lightly squeezes, a moan escap
es past my lips. I grind my hips a little causing him to groan, and he latches onto my neck, nipping lightly at the base of my neck. I close my eyes. God, did I miss this.
He releases my neck and looks down between us, he grins at me putting me to the ground, only long enough to strip me from my pants and underwear. He groans seeing that I’m still shaved, just how he likes it. He lifts me up off the floor again, and his cool belt is against my pussy, it’s sending my nerve ending on fire. I want him so badly.
“Please,” I say, surprising myself. I’m not one to beg, but right now, I’m begging to get fucked.
“Don’t worry, baby. You’ll get what you want,” he says, chuckling.
“Less talking, more fucking,” I say, and my words surprise Viper, he grunts trying to get his belt undone. He seems to be having troubles. So, I reach down and help him. Once his belt is undone, he grabs the zipper pulling it down. He shakes his pants down his legs. His erection slaps my pussy, and I groan from the heat of him touching my clit. His head gliding against it, slowly. I bite my bottom lip.
His hand snakes down between us, he moves his cock from my clit, and he rubs my clit with his finger. I’m like a cat, scratching at his shoulders. I’m not sure why but it feels like it’s ten times better.
“Fuck, your soaking wet, Tammy,” he grunts out, shoving a finger in my pussy and my toes curl.
“Yes,” I hiss out, and he pulls his finger out of me, and he rams it back in. My back lightly hitting the wall each time. I bite my lip, enjoying the feeling of his finger working itself inside me. He pulls his finger out of my pussy, and I whimper from the lost.
He holds me there with his hips, he takes off his shirt, seeing his lickable body sends me close to the edge. God, I miss his body. He’s perfect. My hands touch his hard stomach, and he groans, feeling my hands rub up and down his stomach. He grabs the bottom of my shirt, I lift my arms up. He takes it off me, and he throws it on the floor. We’re both breathing rough as we stare at each other.
“I want to feel you come around my cock,” he says, his voice rough as he rubs his cock up and down my slit, coating the tip of his cock with my wetness. He doesn’t give me time to say anything, he slips the head of his cock into my waiting pussy, and I moan, while he groans long and hard.
“Fuck, your tight,” he grunts.
“No one has touched this pussy besides me, right?” he growls out. I bite my lip and nod. He grunts his approval and slams into me. My mouth drops open, and his eyes close, he opens his eyes and puts his hand beside my head on the wall.
“You ready?” he asks.
“Yes,” my voice sounding breathless.
He begins to move, and I’m on fire. His thrusts are slow and deep. He’s thrusting in and out so, painfully slow that I’m about to lose it. He must notice I’m getting a little on edge because he increases his speed and slams into me harder. You can hear the echo of our skin slapping in the hallway of my apartment.
“Yes,” I hiss out, my eyes closed. My body is tingling, I’m so close I can taste it.
Viper leans forward and nips at my bottom lip, and I moan, he takes advantage of my moan by slipping his tongue in. Massaging it with his own, his thrusts not missing a beat as we duel for dominance. He rubs my clit and wins, I gasp in his mouth, and he groans, feeling my inner walls tightening a little around him.
“Fuck, you feel so good, Tammy. Whose pussy does this belong too?” he grunts out, his face pure pleasure with his cock nestled deep inside me. He pivots his hips, and he hits the magical spot that does me in, each time.
“Oh Dalton, it’s yours. I’m so close,” I purr. He increases his speed, he’s fucking me hard and fast like the Viper I know, the Viper I love. The Viper that makes me see stars.
“You going to come for me, Tammy? Going to come around my cock?” he asks his breaths short and uneven.
“Yes, oh fuck yes,” I squeal. He loves it when I swear so when the word escapes from my mouth he starts pounding into me like there’s not tomorrow. I’m on cloud nine. I feel my fast-approaching orgasm, and my toes start to curl. I try to hold off because I want us to come together.
“Tammy, just let go. I know your right there, baby. I’m right there with you,” he says not breaking the rhythm of his thrusts in and out of me. He reaches down and circles his finger around my clit, and I can’t hold back any longer.
“Oh fuck. I’m COMING,” I scream out in pleasure as my climax washes over my body. My insides tighten around Viper, and he groans my name. I feel his cock harden and his thrusts uneven and sloppy. He gives two more thrusts, and he stills inside of me with a satiated look on his face. He leans forward and puts his head inside the hollow of my neck, his cock still jerking inside of me. I groan feeling his cock touching my very tight walls, sending little shock waves through my body.
He kisses my neck, and I shiver feeling his unshaved beard touching my sensitive skin. He leans his head away from me. “You can’t say we don’t work, Tammy. You know we do,” he says, and right there it’s like a bucket of cold water washes over me. I feel the shame of not being able to tell him no.
“Dalton,” my voice comes out thick with emotion. I’m about to crack, but I swallow it down.
“Come on, Tammy. You know it’s true.”
“Put me down, please,” I ask, and he sighs. He slowly pulls out of me, and I wince. His sheer size and how hard we were going, I’m going to feel it for the rest of the day. Well, what’s left of it anyway.
I grab my shirt and pants, there’s not point on putting my panties back on, their damp with my desire. I grab my panties and put them in the bathroom. When I come back out, Viper is still here, and I notice he’s looking at my mail near the door. His pants are zipped up and his belt back in place. I narrow my eyes and notice he’s looking at the letter the doctor sent me. My eyes go wide with panic. I clear my throat, and Viper’s head snaps up.
“I think, it’s time for you to leave,” I say, trying to sound strong, but my voice cracks a little.
“Tammy, what’s this?” he asks holding the letter from the doctor up. I’m like a deer in highlights, I’m standing there with my mouth wide open and my eyes big as saucers.
I can see us now, happy about everything with not a care in the world and then bam like last time, our happiness was taken away after just a short period of time. I can’t, I just can’t do it. I can’t do that to him again. His face was pure agony when I uttered those four words ‘I lost the baby.' I can’t do it to him. I just can’t.
Chapter 7
We just had wonderful sex, and now, she’s acting like I was the only one that wanted to do it. I know she wanted my hands on her. I could tell by the look in her eyes. She wanted my cock in her tight pussy. God, was she fucking tight. I close my eyes and rub my now semi-hard cock in my pants. She’s in the bathroom, and I see some type of medical paper with all her mail. It’s opened, and it peaks my interest. Is something wrong with her? My protective mode comes to play. I walk over to the open mail and reach for the paper, holding it in my hands I began to read.
‘Miss. Murphy. We are sorry to inform you about the results of fertile tests. There’s only a twenty-five percent chance of becoming pregnant, and there are high risks during the pregnancy if you become pregnant to be able to carry the fetus full term. We can run a series of more tests to see what the options are for you.’ That’s as much as I get to read because Tammy is now standing there clearing her throat. She looks almost scared like I found something I shouldn’t of.
“I think, it’s time for you to leave,” she says. I close my eyes because this is what it always comes down to with her. I’m getting tired of her always pushing me away.
“Tammy, what’s this?” I ask, holding the paper up in the air. Her eyes go wide, and her mouth drops open.
“What are you doing going through my mail?” annoyance fuelling her voice. What the hell does she expect, she left it out for anyone to see it.
Is that why she’s pushing me away? I rem
ember at Alison’s and Ace’s wedding in the car ride there. I was talking about kids and how much I want them and that I can’t wait to be a father. Fuck, I’m so stupid. She must think that I won’t want her. She can’t think that I wouldn’t love her just because she can’t have a baby. I’ll love her no matter what.
“Tammy,” I start to say, and she’s shaking her head.
“Viper, just leave, please,” when she says Viper, it’s like a kick in the nuts. She’s not budging, she wants me out of this apartment.
“Tammy, shouldn’t we talk about this?” She shakes her head again at me.
“No, we’re not together anymore. What that paper says, it’s about me, not you. Please, just go. Destiny’s probably waiting for you,” she spits out, and she turns around and walks down the hall to the bathroom. I sigh, grabbing my hair.
“I don’t care for Destiny. She’s just been there to ease the pain. But even then, she can’t stop me from thinking of you no matter what. I always think of you when my head hits the pillow.” I raise my voice for her to hear fully and she halts for a second then she shuts the bathroom door. I close my eyes. This is going to be one hell of a cluster fuck to fix.
Just then the door opens quickly, she pops her head out. “Destiny is the one that was warming your bed for the last two weeks. I can’t believe I let this happen. When Destiny is the one you’ve been fucking. You used condoms, right? Do I have to get tested now because of her fucking cheap ass?” she hisses at me.
“I don’t want Destiny. Jesus, fucking Christ. Tammy, I want you.” I roar. She slams the bathroom door, and when I hear the click, it’s defying.
I hear the shower turn on and I feel like I’ve been kicked down repeatedly. I’m not sure what the fuck to do. She’s closed herself off, and I can’t seem to even talk to her about this. I’m going to wait here till she comes out of the shower. She can’t stay in there forever. I take a seat on the couch and lean my head back on the sofa and close my eyes and sigh heavily. When she comes out of that shower. I’m going to find out the truth behind that letter.
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