I feel like typing out my Eng compo here to show the world! So yes, only read it if you want to. By the way, the story is most definitely not true.
I felt an adrenalin through my body as he kissed my neck. My heart was definitely beating faster now. He pulled me closer and I could feel his hard body against mine. I could smell his sweet cologne now. He had stopped kissing me but our faces were inches apart. I could even count the small freckles on his nose.
"Do you think we're doing the right thing?" he whispered to me in his low and sexy voice. My heart sank. I did not know what to say.
"Ashton," I whispered in his ear assuringly, "I know that no one will ever find out." Well, at least I hoped no one ever would.
That was my Sunday routine. I would sneak away to some place with Ashton all the time. He was very good-looking. He had auburn hair which was pretty long, covering his ears and was slightly longer than the collar. I always loved to run my fingers through his hair, it was always so soft. He had a muscular and tanned body. He was a swimmer. In fact, I met him at the pool side on a Sunday, a few months back.
Lust had brought us together and we were both deeply attracted to each other. But we were both attached and in another relationship with someone we loved dearly. Somehow, both of us took that for granted and we needed something more to please ourselves. Something to make us happier than we already were. I curse human nature for being so greedy but that is just how it is. Thus, Sunday's for our guilty pleasure when our loved ones thought we were resting at home.
"Oh sorry, Ashton. Hang on," I said as I broke away from him. He had a look of irritation on his face but he nodded towards me to indicate that it was okay, stretched and let himself fall back onto the sofa.
My phone was ringing its' usual tune, a guitar solo by John 5, my favourite. I searched for my phone quickly in my mini backpack and when I finally found it, my heart began racing as if I had just ran a mile. Michael was calling me. I hesitated for a moment then quickly answered the phone.
"Hey honey. What's up?" I asked in the calmest voice I could muster while giving Ashton an 'oh my god' look. Ashton sat up to see what was going on.
"Wait...what? So you're coming over now?" I asked again, this time in a very worried voice while putting on my jeans. Ashton got the message fast and began getting dressed as well.
"No. There's no problem at all, honey. Okay. Bye, I love you. See you soon," I said into the phone in my sweetest voice. Immediately after putting down the phone, I began cursing and putting on my clothes as I ran out of the room. I was at Ashton's uncle's house. It was sometimes empty on Sundays.
"Ashton! Do you have any money? I have to rush home in a taxi!" I called out over the living room.
"I think I have ten dollars," he called out while running towards me with his wallet. He took out the money and gave it to me, "here, take it."
I gave him a quick peck on the lips and ran out of the house. I rushed all the way home, hoping and praying Michael would not find out.
I opened my house door slowly, anxious to see what was going to be behind it. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, there he was. Michael was waiting for me.
"How could you do this to me, Valentina?" he asked me, tears welling up in his eyes. "I knew all along you know. I was just hoping that you'd stop and be true to me again. I love you. I always have and always will," he said, almost in a whisper, and ran out of the house.
I still regret this mistake I have made till this day. It hurts more than ever when you hurt someone dear to your heart.
I told you it had an abrupt ending. And I was bored by the way. Haha.
I love you, whoever you are.
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