Chapter Thirty-Seven
When I woke up later we ate dinner and took a bath together before we went back to bed. I loved falling asleep with him and waking up in his arms and I loved feeling his naked body against mine.
"Morning Princess." He kissed my forehead
"Morning." I stretched, feeling things crack and pop and groaned.
"Sore?" he asked me and I nodded. I was very sore everywhere. He got up and put a pair of boxers on and I watched him curiously, still lying on my stomach.
He came over and put a knee on either side of my legs.
"Relax." He told me and I moaned when his fingers worked against my back, massaging the pain away and when he moved to my lower back I arched and moaned again. it was nothing sexual but his little buddy didn't seem to get that memo.
"Sorry." He mumbled and I chuckled
"It's okay." I felt him poking into me and I teased him by pushing against him. he hissed through his teeth
"Come on don't tease me." he complained and he pushed on my back and I felt the blissful cracking and the pressure releasing.
"Oh right there." I mumbled when he was about half way up my back.
"Roll over." He got off for me to do so and he pulled my feet into his lap. Besides sex I have never felt so much pleasure then him rubbing my whole body down.
"What time is it?" I asked
"Ten twenty." He looked at the clock, check out was eleven.
"I want you, please." I looked at him and he sighed
"I don't want to hurt you." but his buddy was more than ready to give into my request so I pulled his boxers back down and pulled him to me
"Slow then." He buried his face in my hair as he gently slid into me
"You are so damn wet." He mumbled and I nodded. The slight pain was there because I was sore but he was sweet and took care of me in what felt like no time at all. he laid beside me and the clock said we needed to be out in twenty-two minutes
"Come one princess, we got to get going."
"No." I mumbled and cuddled against him and he smiled, running his hand through my hair before tilting my face up so he could kiss my swiftly and then look at me
"I'll cuddle with you all day when we get home." He promised
"Fine." I sighed and I quickly got dressed, putting his shirt on from yesterday and a pair of yoga shorts.
"You look comfortable." He commented and I shrugged flipping my hair over and putting it up in a bun
"I am." He held one bag and I had the other. He took my hand as we walked and I checked out and we went home.
He wrapped his arm around me and he pushed the door open and we went into his room, I rarely was in mine anymore, my clothes were even slowly moving in here.
"What the fuck." He yelled when we went into his room and I looked around him and frowned when I saw Emily lying half naked on our bed, just in one of his shirts.
"Aiden." She mumbled waking up
"What the fuck are you doing here?" he asked pissed and I stood off to the side not liking how at home she looked in here. I was jealous of her and threatened by their history together
"I came to see you." she yawned
"Get the fuck out of my apartment." She ignored him
"You didn't come home last night." She pointed out and he took a deep breath
"That's none of your business."
"You got a new bed." She said next and that made me feel happier actually, knowing that this wasn't their bed.
"I did. Now get out."
"Aiden." She sighed
"Emily." He mimicked
"I want to come home. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left." she started to cry and he looked at her furious.
"Yeah well all I wanted was for you to come home after you left and you know what? You didn't fucking care! You just left and never looked back until now. Well I'm happy Emily, I'm finally fucking happy and you will not mess that up." He pulled her out of bed.
My eyes widened when he pulled the shirt off her but all he did was put hers back over her.
He didn't look at her like he did me last night. He didn't drink her in and look at her like he wanted to taste every part of her body, like he wanted it right against him; he didn't look at her like that at all. He tossed her, her jeans and she sat on the bed with them in her lap.
I'm pretty sure they forgot I was in here until she glared at me
"What the hell are you doing in here?" she asked
"Putting my clothes away." I tossed my bag on the bed and started putting stuff away like she wasn't even there. She gasped when I pulled lingerie, rope and hand cuffs out, putting them in the bedside drawer and putting some clothes In the hamper and others in drawers that were mine in here.
"What the hell is all that?" she asked about the bondage stuff and I slammed the drawer shut, I was done with this and I was about to throw her out of here on her nearly naked ass.
"You know that's none of your fucking business and this is getting pathetic. You're stalking and now breaking and entering. Get the hell out of our bed and get on with your pathetic life. You walked away and it's not my fucking fault you didn't give a shit what you were leaving behind. You have about thirty seconds to get out before I throw you out." I hissed
"Aiden." She looked at him like he would do something and he shook his head
"Stop looking at him like he's going to save you and protect you because he's not. This is my home too and I will not hesitate to toss you out, ten seconds." I told her and she just looked at me
"Chels." He warned
"Stay out of this." I kept my eyes locked with hers
"Aiden." She said more urgently
"That's it." I grabbed her arm and yanked her up and when she pulled out of my grip I grabbed her by her fucking hair and pulled her to the door, opening it and pushing her out the door, slamming it in her face.
He stood to the side shocked when I went back and gatherer her stuff, going through her keys to take the house key off and I opened the door and tossed her shit out too. She lunged at me and I pushed her back again.
"Bitch." She slapped me and I shoved her against the wall ready to deck her in her fucking face when Aiden wrapped his arms around me and pulled me away from her giving her the time to lunged at me again and he put his arm up and lightly pushed her back
"Enough." He glared at her
"You're going to let her do that to me?" she asked
"Are you fucking delusional! You are not his fiancé anymore, you fucking left and he's moved on so just fucking stop because it's creepy and it makes you look like a desperate bitch."
"Fuck you." she started crying
"No thanks, I have Aiden to satisfy those needs." She took it way too damn far this time.
She went for me again and i pushed her back again because I figure that's nicer than punching her.
"Leave." He told her
"But."
"No buts, I've dealt with this shit long enough and she's right, you need to stop." He speaks!
"Princess go back inside please." he let go of my hand and I backed away from her and stood in the doorway.
"Princess?" she asked
"Emily, you need to leave. Stop coming around, stop calling, stop texting and don't come by my work. Leave my parents alone too. It's over Emily, I'm never going to be with you again, never." He said harder the last time and then he came inside with me and shut the door before slamming his fist into it.
I jumped and he turned to look at me apologetically.
"Sorry about her."
"I want the sheets changed and the locks changed too." I was angry with him too because he hadn't put a stop to this in the last month and a half. I stormed into my room and he followed me
"I'm sorry." He told me
"Are you encouraging her?" I asked him
"Of course I'm not."
"Then why is she still trying?" I asked
"I didn't want to be mean." He told me
"What is not being mean?" I asked and he opened his mouth to talk but closed it
"I'm sorry; I didn't mean to encourage her behavior in any way."
"Yeah well maybe you should take a real long look at what you want because I'm done with this, go fucking get back with her if you're so damn worried about hurting her feelings when she's stalking you, she's fucking crazy!" I threw my hands in the air and went to pack another bag
"What are you doing?" he asked
"Going to Jakes." I mumbled
"Like fucking hell you are." he was pissed
"It's not your decision." I grabbed something else and he ripped it out of my hands
"You aren't going anywhere."
"Why not, maybe you could let Emily back in and not hurt her fucking feelings some more." I yanked it back and pushed past him and into the living room. He slammed the door when I went to open is and grabbed my bag from me.
"You're not going to that fuckers house."
"Why not? Maybe I'll go over there and not mean to encourage his desires for me." I yelled and he slammed his hand by the wall.
"That's not the same thing." He yelled
"How is it not?" I asked
"Because I was with Emily for a very long time."
"Do you love her?" I asked
"I already answered that, I'll love her in a way but not like I used to." he said
"Do you want to be with her?" I asked
"No"
"Do you have any doubts on that one?" I asked
"I used to but not since I've been with you. Fucking hell, I want you Chelsie not her. I'm happy with you, I'm finally fucking happy again and not in the way I was with her. It's so easy being with you most the time. I just, fuck." He yelled
"The why wait until now to tell her that?" I asked
"I don't know okay!" he threw his hands in the air
"So you never did actually tell her to leave when she came all the other times?" I asked and he sighed
"Not in those words." I grabbed my bag again ready to leave before he yanked it out of my hands
"You're such a fucking asshole" I yelled
"Yeah and you're being a fucking bitch." He stepped to me
"Go fuck yourself." I hissed and pushed him away from me. He stepped to me and yanked on my hair until his mouth was on his the pain adding to my anger and desire so I put my hands on his chest and pushed him from me again so he wasn't touching me
"You son of a bitch." I yelled angrily and when I raised my hand to slap him he grabbed it immediately and yanked me to him crushing his mouth against mine again, shoving his tongue in my mouth.
He gripped my hair and held my mouth to his and shoved me back against a wall so I couldn't push him away anymore and my anger fueled.
and the anger sex..
"You turn me on so bad when you're pissed." he said when he pulled back to breathe
"Prick." I shot at him
"Bitch." He said back and I pulled his mouth to mine and I don't know how many things we ran into as he pushed up back into a bedroom, I didn't know who's an I didn't care. He pulled back and pushed me face first onto what I now see to be his bed and he yanked my bottoms off. I looked back at him to see him pushing his pants down and he put a hand on my back forcing me farther into the bed and he slammed hard into me making me cry in pain and moan in pleasure.
"Aiden stop." I yelled at him
"Is that what you really want," not really. "If you want me to stop I will if not then tell me to fuck you and shut the fuck up." He yanked my hair back still not stopping which I was happy about, after all it wasn't the first time I told him to stop only meaning for him to do it harder.
"Fuck me Aiden."
He pummeled into me in anger and I pushed back on him to make it harder, I didn't care about the pain.
"Is that all you fucking got, you fuck like a bitch." I yelled at him and he pushed me back down in the bed and I was pleased the rougher he got bordering on too rough
"You still want to go see fucking Jake?" he yelled
"No." I answered, when i said i was going over i honestly meant nothing by it, Jules is going through to much for my problems and i have no where else to crash for the night.
"You want to be with him, you want to fuck him like you almost did those nights when you would come home with fucking hickies" he slammed faster and a scream tore from me as I came
"Fucking stop." I told him and this time he did and I pushed him down on the bed and picked up where we left off.
"You're such a dick." I told him as I rode him harder
"Why?" he asked as he drug his nails across my thighs
"Because you sit there worrying about her feeling all the damn time but have you ever fucking considered mine?" I asked him and he flipped me on my back and roughly thrust into me again
"Of course I consider you. I fucking want you not her. You're usually so sweet but sometimes-" he trailed off and I pushed him back off and switched it up again
"I deserve to be angry." I told him and he gripped my hips and slammed me down on him
"So do I." I yelled again in painful pleasure and I didn't know how much longer I could take it.
"Then be angry and fuck me like you hate me." I told him and he pushed me back on my back he grabbed my wrists and slammed them down on the bed and I'm sure our neighbors hated us because we were yelling pretty damn loud and there weren't little moans I was screaming as I told him to go harder because for the time being it felt so damn good.
"Come bitch." He yelled at me and I wrapped my legs around him as I held his body to mine, crying out his name as he finally spilled into me too.
He fell to the side of me and I laid there.
"I'm sorry." He told me a
"I'm sorry too." I looked over at him
"You really aren't a bitch." He told me and I laughed.
"I can be, but I appreciate that." I told him "I'm sorry Emily just drives me fucking crazy, she pisses me off an makes me so damn angry." He went to open his mouth to talk when there was banging at the door.
I went to get up and winced in pain.
"Probably the lady next door pissed we were so loud. Fuck I guess you did fuck me raw then, huh." He was already getting pants on.
"I guess so." More banging. Fucking hell.
"I'm going to stay here, hand me a shirt will ya." He tossed it at me and went to get the door.
"What?" I heard him snap and the he cursed there was mumbling and then I yelled in surprise when someone else came in the room.
"Miss are you okay?" really, that bitch called the police?
Anger sex and no he didn't freaking rape her it's all consensual.