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Just Fucking Take Me

Novel By: IceBreaker
Erotica



Piper Lesedi is a twenty one year old woman who decided to experiment with girls and swear off men since her ex put her in the hospital. But when Stefan Barlow takes an interest in her, Piper’s desire for men sparks back into her body.
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Submitted:Aug 6, 2014    Reads: 1,051    Comments: 10    Likes: 9   


~Author's Note: Hey guys, mega short, sorry. But here you go!!

Chapter 14: The things people do for love

"Feeling any better?" Hector asked me. He was lying down beside me in my bed.
I turned my head slightly and shook my head. "He hasn't called. Nothing." I sighed.

"Shit, I'm sorry."
"I might shoot over there later today."

"What do you think was up last night?" he asked me.
I shrug my shoulder.

My door open and Mini walks in and plops down on the bed between me and Hector. She sighs.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.
"Nothing. It was just irritating having all these bald hideous older guys hit on me last night like I'm some vulnerable girl with daddy issues."

"But you are." I said.
"Not the point."

I turn to face her.
She sits up then as she stares into my eyes. "Have you been crying?" She asks.
I nod my head, owning up to it.
Hector sat up, meeting my eyes. "Shit, I didn't know you was hurting that bad. Ya'll didn't break up."
"I know," I sniffle. "My period is supposed to be coming soon. That's why I'm so emotional." I said.

"Break up? What happened?" Mini asked.
Hector sighed and laid back down. "Her idiot of a boyfriend was treating her like shit."
Mini sighed. "Damn. And I actually liked Stef. What did he do?"
"He kept shutting me out after we had sex. Then he was having a conversation with this weird looking guy and told him I can't know about some situation. If there's one thing I hate the most, its secrets. He was just…not him. And he had been acting weird the entire day accept when I gave him a ring, and when we were fucking. So I don't know."

"Want me to go talk to him? Because I will." Mini said.
I shake my head. "No. It's fine."
Someone knocked on the door in the front room. My hope for it to be him was evident due to the fact I all but hopped out of bed. "I'll get it!" I went to the living room and jetted to the door. I threw the door open, but of course it wasn't who I wanted it to be.

Instead it was a short guy, with baggy jeans and a white t-shirt on. He was holding a bundle of peonies in his hand. "Uh…Piper Lesedi?" He asked.
I nod my head.
"These are for you." He said handing them to me.
I accepted them and smelled them. They smelt good and fresh. "From who?" I asked.
"He gave me a card." He grabbed a folded up envelope from his back pocket and handed it to me.

I studied it and it only said my name written in bad handwriting.
"Thanks." I said dryly.
The guy nodded and turned to leave.
I shut my door and sat the peonies on the coffee table before opening up the letter.
I dug out a piece of folded up paper and it read the following:


I know I'm probably the last person who you would expect to send you flowers being that we hardly get along, but I do appreciate what you've done for me. I was in a bad place and you accepted me anyway, although I fucked over someone you care about. These are words I could never tell you to your face because I'm a better writer than I am a talker. I want to apologize to you, and if given the chance, I'm going to apologize to my woman, who at the moment, is with someone else. Something I'm going to try to get over. I'm so closed up on the inside so there's not much for me to say, or represent how SORRY I am. Although I may have a funny way of showing it, I always loved you because you always took care of my wife, and knew what to do when I didn't. So this is me saying thank you. And I haven't paid close attention to the type of flowers you would like so I got you these.

~Love, Rick~


"Wow." I whispered to myself.
Mini and Hector walked into the room. "Hey, whose the flowers from?" Mini asked.
"Rick saying thank you." I said and handed her the card. "He's going to try getting over Cadence." I said.
Hector's eyebrows rose. "You really believe that?"
I shook my head. "Do I believe he's thankful? Yes. Do I believe he's going to get over Cadence? Not a chance."

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I had went over to Sidney and Cadence's house along with Hadley, Avery, and Joseline. Cadence was being all moody, and mopey, saying that she felt so sick. So we just laid up in the bed. I could tell so easily that her and Sidney has ignored what I said, and were definitely fucking with one another again. I can't prevent that. The two of them did have a baby on the way.
She was turned on her side, and I was lying my head on her hip.

Avery was making margaritas in the kitchen and Hadley, and Joseline were searching through Sidney's music, playing loud seventies and eighties music.

Cadence's fingers ran through my hair. "So what do you think was wrong?" She asked after I explained the situation with Stefan.
I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't want to dump my bad mood on her, but she asked so I told. "God, Cadence, when I walked away from him like that, I felt sick to my stomach. I threw up and everything. I just felt like life was fucking over."

"Suicidal?"
"No. Just over. It was so gut wrenching. I couldn't stand it. And since when do I sound like some dramatic housewife in an old play?"
She chuckled. "Maybe a little dramatic, but if that's the way you felt, I get it."
"He hasn't called, texted, not one damn attempt to connect with me and I hate it. Because I'm in love with him, and he's acting like a jackass all of sudden, running around keeping secrets. And," I sat up and glared at Cadence like she was the one who did this to me, who made me feel like shit. "Who the fuck is her? I'm going to find this her bitch, and beat her ass for taking my man from me." I said.
Cadence sat up on her elbows, her gray eyes big, and concerned. "Piper,"

I ran a trembling hand through my hair as my eyes watered.
"Oh, Piper, honey," She sat up and brought me to her arms as I cried.
She was supposed to be the emotional one, not me, but I guess I had to get it out. Cadence understands on a different level other people wouldn't. That's why I'm closest to her.

When I was done wasting my tears, I hear the music turn down and Avery exclaimed, "What the fuck!"
Just the sound of her panicked scream made my heart race, knowing something wasn't right. I jumped out of the bed, Cadence right behind me as we made our way to the living room. I stopped in the doorway, my eyes widening as I saw Sidney laying out on the floor. Both eyes were closed shut, his nose was broken, his lip was busted. He had cuts on his cheek, and blood stained his white shirt. Along with it, his arm seemed to have been bent at a weird angle.

Cadence let out a screaming sob as she pushed me out the way with all of her might, sending me stumbling forward.
She fell to her knees. "Sidney?" She sobbed, her cheeks stained with tears that slid down quickly. "Sidney?" She asks again.
A small whimper escapes his lips.

"Oh…" She buries her face in his neck. "Baby."
Joseline pulled her phone out, after recovering from shock, and dialed 911.

Cadence stayed close to Sidney, her fingers massaging his hair.
He tried to speak, but the words didn't make sense. Regardless of his lips being covered in his blood, she kissed him anyway. "I love you, Sidney." She whispers.
Hearing her say those words to him, made my body feel chills. I could hear in her voice that she meant it.

She sniffled, her tears falling onto his cheeks, mingling with his own. "I love you. I love you. And you're going to be okay. I promise."
He nodded his head, shivering as he lifted his good hand and stroked her cheek.
She kissed his hand.
Watching the scene, all I could do was feel for them both. At the same time, it made my heart hurt, aching for my own love.

The paramedics came, took him away, and the police fucking stayed, and it irked my nerves.
"So," A tall man with ginger red hair and small eyes looked down at Cadence, who looked to be close to losing her damn mind. Her big eyes were crazed, her hair sloppy, her mascara streaking.
The man held a toothpick between his teeth. "Who is he to you?"
She blinked at him, and stared at him like he had three heads.

I pulled her back and stepped up to the police officer. "Anything you have to ask, I can answer. I'm her best friend and I know everything." I said.

"Oh yeah, yeah, I know you. Weren't you the one who puked in front of that club last night? Yeah, it's posted on that uh…pink website."
"Oh I'm sure it is and yes I am. But that has nothing to do with now. Any questions, ask me."
He raised his brow and glanced at Cadence who seemed so lost.
Joseline made her sit down.

The man, who smoothed over his uniform cleared his throat, and took a pad of paper and navy blue pen from his pocket.
"So, the man who was assaulted, what's his name?"
"Sidney Rostinne."
He wrote down Sidney's name. "Yeah, and what is your and her relationship with him?"
"He's my friend and he's her…boyfriend."
He nods his head. "Alright." He wrote it down and then met my eyes. "Do you have the slightest idea who would have done this to him? Family members? Enemies?"

I chewed on my lip for a moment. Damn. I loved Rick, honest I did, but Sidney could have maybe died. Once again, he took things too far. "I think I have a pretty good idea."

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I banged on the door to the apartment really hard, and after at least five bangs, the door opened.
Rick was disheveled, and his fist was almost purple from bruising.
"You son of a bitch."
He blinked at me and opened the door fully as he leaned against the frame, his eyes squinting at me. "I am that crazy about her, Piper. I would never hurt her, or our kids. But I can hurt him. He knew exactly what he was doing."

"He's in the hospital, Rick." I lowered my voice.
Rick nods, biting his lip.
"You don't care?"
"Does she care? Did she shed tears for him? Did she look like she was in pain?"
I didn't answer.
Rick fakes a smile. "Yeah, I bet she did. She loves him. I know it."
"I'm sorry."
"No you aren't."

"Rick, look at me. I love you, and I love Cadence. I love her with all my fucking heart. But what she did was stupidest shit any married woman could ever do. Her life is turned upside down since all this has happened. And it sucks. And you deserve better than that, Rick! You do! You know what you deserve? You deserve a sexy woman on her knees worshipping your cock right now is what you deserve. But now that you did this, the cops are on their way."

Rick didn't look surprised, just disgusted. "I kind of figured."
"You need to leave."
"Did you rat me out?" He asked.
I stared into his eyes and forced myself to nod. "I did. It was obvious."
He sighs. "Right. Right. Well, I guess I'm make my shitty escape then."
"I'm sorry, Rick."
He stepped to me, until we had almost no room between us. "Don't apologize to me anymore, Piper."
I sniffle. "I just feel so bad."

"What's done is done." His warm breath hit my face. "Go home." He turns and slams his door shut making me jump.
He said that he was going to try to escape, and I had hoped, part of me hoped that he would escape, while the other part was praying he'd get caught for doing that to Sidney.
I turned and walked out of the apartment building, down to my car. I didn't get in though. I rested my forehead against the top of it and shut my eyes. "Go away." I whispered to myself. I just wanted all the noise, and voices, and cars to go away. I begged for it all to just disappear, at least for a few minutes. Or maybe I just wanted to disappear.
My stomach turned in a sickening way, cramping up. I groaned and held it until the feeling of nausea left.
I took a few deep breaths before I felt my phone vibrating against my leg.
I dug in my pocket and pulled it out. I glanced at it, seeing who it was and a warm calm floated over me, my tummy at ease, the moment I put the phone to my ear, and heard that voice. "Stefan." I whispered.
"Hi."

"Oh god, I'm so happy to hear your voice." I admitted.
"I needed to hear yours too, Piper."
My body suddenly felt jittery. "Oh, Stefan, I don't know why this shit hurts so much."
"What hurts?"
"Being away. I…" I clamped onto my hair as I rested my elbow on top of my car. "I don't want to stay away." I whispered.
"How do you think I feel?"
I opened my eyes. "When can we go back to normal?"
"When I say so."

I rolled my eyes. "Fuck you."
"Piper,"
"What?"
"I'm not doing this-staying away-because I want to. I just have to for now."
"One question,"

"Anything."
"Who the fuck is her? And do not lie to me, Stefan. I love you enough to kill you right now, you got me?" I asked him, enforcing my seriousness.
I hear him sigh over the phone. "I'm sorry."
"Are you telling me you did something worth being sorry about?"
"It's not like that, Piper."
"Tell me something. Anything. I don't give a fuck how cheesy it sounds, Stefan, I just want to be held by you again, alright?" I asked, basically shouting my feelings over the phone.

"I have to go, Piper."
"Tell me, are you getting off on this? Making me feel like shit?"
"Shut up."
"No."

"Jesus, you irritate the fuck out of me." He sighs.
"Are you done?" I ask.
He hangs up on me, leaving the phone dead. How is he going to call me and get smart with me when I ask him for nothing but the truth? He asked me to be faithful and to never lie to him. Why can't I get the same damn treatment from him? What kind of relationship was that?
I trust him, or at least I thought I could.
If it wasn't that serious, why hide it from me?





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