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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 16:36:50 GMT -5
After he comes up and takes my hands, I nod before resting my head on his shoulder slightly. "Stupid bitch," I mumble, squeezing his hands lightly. I look at my watch and sigh. Almost midnight. "I've got to go soon," I say, not really wanting to leave but knowing that it would be best for both of us. "I won't be here tomorrow. I'll find some way to stay even if it means living in a box," I say, looking up at him for a moment before looking away. It was like when we had our first kiss and I couldn't hide the smile. It all happened so quickly and it felt weird.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 23, 2013 16:45:00 GMT -5
I debate for a moment about whether or not to wrap an arm around her waist and eventually decide against it- in case Ms. Bell really was lurking. "I should go soon, too. Dance is almost over." I agree, nodding slightly and looking away. "Okay." I add when Sierra goes on that she'd find some way to stay. I couldn't help the hope that blossomed within me and I finally wrap my arms around her for a hug. "You look lovely tonight." I whisper, leaning forward to her ear like I had when telling her to meet me out here. I stay there for a moment before pulling back to look at her, letting Sierra out of my grasp reluctantly.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 16:49:32 GMT -5
I nod and look up as if to see if something was going on. His arms wrap around me and I hug him back smiling slightly at his words. "Thanks. You look very professional," I whisper, hoping that Ms. Bell couldn't see us if she was still here. I frown when he pulls away and quickly grab my phone, sending Eric a text that said I love you. There was no way that I could actually tell him after the incident and I hoped that it was okay to text it to him instead. I didn't want him to get caught.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 23, 2013 16:58:57 GMT -5
I chuckle as she replies that I looked professional. "I can barely move." I grumble, shrugging a little bit. I watch as Sierra plays with her phone and I look down on my feet, not actually wanting to leave yet. I jump a little as my ringtone starts- the aprt of Payback by Attila which said 'I'll hand it to ya, she's a crazy bitch, I like the way she rides this dick!' but I manage to stop it before I even gets to the crazy bitch part. I can't help the grin that crosses my face and I look upa t Sierra before replying 'I love you, too- and more' before looking away again and turning to start away. It wouldn't be good for us to be seen leaving the football field together, either.
-time skip- I pull a loose Whitechapel shirt over my head and pick up my beer once I'm finally out of my suit and my brow creases as the doorbell rings. I huff and look at Sam, sleeping peacefully, before startging down the hallway. I unlock the door adn open it to find Ms. Bell standing there, a hand on her hip. Before I can get a word out, she's growling. "I know something's going on between you and Sierra. If you don't give me what I want I'll get you tossed in jail and fired." I blink and stiffen, blue eyes wide. Was she serious? I knew she was, and I bet I hada good idea of what 'what I want' meant. Finally my shoulders sag and a triumphant expression crosses her face before I move to the sdie to let her in.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 17:06:39 GMT -5
~Time Skippieness~ I growl and shake my head, trying to get my aunts screaming out of my head as I drove. Really? Getting pissed that I changed my mind when you haven't spent anything on me yet. I huff and look around before I come to the driveway of Eric's house, seeing a little silver Suburban on the outside. I shrug mentally before getting out and looking around his door. Maybe I should just surprise him with my visit. I walk in, going to the kitchen first to get me a drink so I could calm down before sitting on the couch, hoping he would walk out and see me. I would give him some time to do whatever before going to check on him anyway.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 23, 2013 17:12:37 GMT -5
I'd lead her back to my bedroom, and Sam had looked up and trotted into the bathroom, apparently knowing what was about to go down. Ms. Bell presses her lips to mine and I push her back on my bed, not wanting foreplay. I'd just do what she wanted then kick her out- nothing more. I tug my shirt over my head and toss it to the side before tugging my gym shorts and boxers down, Ms. Bell already having pulled her skirt up to show that she wasn't wearing any panties. Sometimes I could get these matters done with pretty quickly, but I'd be trying to go as fast as possible this time, just to get it over with. -fade-
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 17:16:16 GMT -5
I sigh before getting up. It had been ten minutes with him not coming out of his room and I though I heard moaning though I wasn't going to jump to conclusions. I walk back before seeing him pulling up his shorts and Ms. Bell panting on his bed. My eyes dart between them and I walk back before she looks at me and pull my hair up and putting my glasses on. Thankfully, I was already wearing no make up. I walk in and pull her up, slapping her pretty hard before growling and walking out of the room, going back to the couch.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 23, 2013 17:28:50 GMT -5
I pull back, grimacing as her nails drug across my back one last time. I reach down to tug my boxers and shorts up, not noticing Sierra at the door as I toss Ms. Bell her shirt and tug my own over my head. I'm about to tell her to leave when Sierra walks in with her hair up and glasses on and I jerk back, tripping over myself and falling on my butt as a slap rang out and she storms back out. I look at Ms. Bell to see a red mark on her cheek and point to the door. Tears fall down her chubby face as she runs out the back door and I slam the door after her and lock it, sinking to my knees on the floor and putting my head in my hands. I'd just totally betrayed Sierra, but, I was helping her wasn't I? I was trying to keep us secret. I can't stop heaving sobs from escaping me and Sam whines and comes up to lick the tears from my face. No one would forgive me after that- shouldn't, actually. I wouldn't blame Sierra for moving now, though it would tear me apart to see her go, even if it was probably what was best for her.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 17:33:43 GMT -5
I hear the door slam and walk to Eric, taking his head from his hands and wiping his tears as Sam licked them off. There had to be something going on that made him do this. My arms wrap around him tightly and I frown. "So, what happened?" I ask, pulling back to look at him. For some reason I just knew that something had to be going on and I knew it wouldn't be right to just say that he betrayed me. I could understand if she made him in some way though I didn't like seeing them like that. My eyes scan his and I kiss his cheek lightly before hugging him again.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 23, 2013 17:42:58 GMT -5
I want to push her away when she comes up to wipe at my face, a guilty look crossing my face. I take deep breaths to try and calm myself before I'm overcome by sobs again at Sierra's question, burying my face in her neck. I don't wrap my arms around her, not watning to make her feel better. I wanted her to leave. She deserved better than me. "Sh-he-he t-told-d me-e that s-she k-knew about u-us and sh-he'd g-get m-me f-fired and ar-rest-ted i-if I-I d-din't." I explain, my words cut off by sobs as I try to pull out of Sierra's embrace and I paw at my face, a series of sniffles escaping me.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 17:47:01 GMT -5
I frown when I could see that he didn't want me to hold him but shake my head as he speaks. "Well, don't worry about her. You were only trying to hide us so it's fine," I say, looking over at Sam, hoping she would help me more if she could. My finger goes under Eric's chin and I lift his face up before smiling at him, kissing him lightly before pulling away. "You did what you had to do," I say quietly, hoping he could see tat I wasn't mad at him. He was just trying to keep his job and stay where we could be together. I respected that from him.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 23, 2013 17:54:30 GMT -5
"I-I'm s-sorry." I whine, unable to stop myself from wrapping my arms around her waist to hold her to me. I shake my head at sierra's words, pulling back. I'm about to argue when her lips press to mine gently and my body racks with more sobs though I keep them in. "Y-you sh-should mo-ove.. bet-ter than m-he." I mumble broknely, freeing Sierra from my grasp and sitting back on my butt to wipe at my face again, sitting cross legged, huffing as Sam crawled ont my lap, her paw roughly landing somewhere that a paw shouldn't land. I grunt, trying to push her away before her tongue runs over my face.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 17:58:31 GMT -5
I hold him to me before kissing him and when he breaks the kiss, I sit back slightly. "I'm not moving. My aunt already left without me so I'm staying here. Besides, you only did what you had to do," I shaking my head before petting Sam lightly and looking at him. "Come on, let's just get you calm," I say, pulling him against me again and pulling a treat from my pocket for Sam as a thank you. She helped and that's all I needed right now. My eyes close and I keep him against me, refusing to let him go.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 23, 2013 18:05:14 GMT -5
A soft sigh escapes me as she explains that her aunt left without her and that she was staying wtih me and I nod a bit, some part of me glad yet another sad because she was stuck with a piece of shit like me. I let Sierra pull to me and I wrap my arms around her again, resting my head against hers. "I do love you." I mumble, pulling back to rest my forehead agaisnt hers. I absently run a hand through her hair before my blue eyes look away, a guilty look coming onto my face again as a weaker sob escaped me.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 23, 2013 21:35:20 GMT -5
I hold him against me as he leans and I can't hide the sigh that escapes. "I wish you wouldn't feel so bad about this," I say, until he says he loves me. My hands hold his cheeks lightly and I rub his cheek as his hand runs through my hair. "I love you more than I can say," I whisper before kissing him. For a moment, I wish I could just tell him everything would be okay in time. Sure, we weren't perfect but that happened with everyone but we both kept a good sense for each other. "Think watching a movie and eating out will make you better?" I ask, looking at him and hoping he would be okay.
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