Two Kids, No Consequences
John's POV
Diana cuddles close to me as I try to catch my breath. We just fucked, and as usual, I'm just not in the mood to cuddle. Something about being so close to her after that isn't really fun to me. I just need my space. Is that such a bad thing? Besides, the guys are waiting for me. I heard my phone vibrate 3 times while we were messing around.
"I've gotta go babe. The guys are waiting for me."
She groans and bitches about how she'd rather watch a movie and stay home. In my head I'm thinking then stay home and watch a movie. You weren't invited anyway. But of course, I keep that thought to myself.
I quickly dress myself and try to ignore her pleas because honestly, they hurt me. I feel bad sometimes, but she's been my girl for two years now. She should understand that I need my time alone.
I kiss her quick, and hurry out the door before she complains any more. I race off in my Dodge Charger, windows down, and blasting my music. I stop at a stoplight and wink at the girls in the car next to me. They giggle and turn red and I speed past the green light. I love flirting with girls. It doesn't hurt Diana because she doesn't really know about it. She doesn't need to know anything that won't affect our relationship.
I pull up to my friend Anthony's house and the party is already in full swing. He decided to throw a little party in honor of his recent relationship status change of "In a really long unhealthy relationship" to "single and ready to party". There are tons of hot girls here tonight and all of them seem to be eyeing me so far. I'm gonna take it slow and keep my options open. One girl with extremely perky tits comes bouncing up to me, clearly a little tipsy.
"Hey you. I'm Stacy. What's your name?" She smiles at me.
"Sean." I lie. I never use my real name, just in case word gets back to Diana. "You want a beer?"
She follows me to the kitchen where I grab her a beer. Anthony comes up to me giving me a noogie.
"What's up man? It's about damn time you got here." He slurs.
"I'm Sean tonight if anyone asks." I whisper in his ear and he laughs and shakes his head.
I grab Stacy by the hand and guide her to the living room where all the dancing is going on.
"Come on let's dance." I pull her close to me and grind on her.
As we dance, I can't help but wonder what Diana is doing right now. She is probably studying for some exam, or asleep. I love her, but sometimes I get so bored. I just need my own little escape, and flirting up a storm is my way of doing it.
Stacy turns so that her ass is grinding against my crotch. She bends over grinds even harder. I pull her back up, turn her around so she's facing my neck. We dance a little longer and my hands travel south. She kisses my neck, her lips sticky with lip gloss. I kiss the side of her head and pull away.
"Where are you going? The party is just getting started!" She looks at me with her big blue eyes, blonde curls bouncing around her face.
"Sorry cutie, but I gotta bounce. Here, take my number." I grab her phone from her and enter in my text-free number. I use that app for the girls I flirt with so Diana never sees. "Don't call though, I have minutes." I lie.
"Ok!" She winks at me and gives me one last sexy kiss on my neck. It is so hard to walk away right now, but I know I can't cheat on Diana.
No matter how much I flirt, I will always love Diana. The flirting just gives me a huge confidence boost. I never have cheated on her physically. I've sent a nude or two but other than that, I've remained loyal. She's been my best friend for years and my lover for 2 years. She's the cutest damn thing. Those big brown eyes, and long, curly, brown hair. She's so tiny, 5"2 with a tiny little waist. I swear I love her so much. I miss her when I go to these parties, but sometimes I just need to get away. But hopefully, when I get home, she will be awake.
I look at my phone's lock screen and see that it's 1:52 in the morning. Shit, I need to get home. I drive home and pull up into the driveway. I tiptoe into the house and into our bedroom. We've shared a house for about 3 months. It was my dad's but he moved, and left it for her and I. My dad is a multi-millionaire who spoils the hell out of his kids. So now I live in this 3 bedroom 2 bathroom house with my darling Diana at the age of 21. I see she is sleeping peacefully and left the TV on. I go to turn off the TV and look back at her and realize all the food she has around her. I chuckle and put the ice cream back in the freezer and the candies in the cabinet. I return to our bedroom and just strip down to my boxers and crawl into bed. She stirs very little, and I kiss her on the forehead and turn over to sleep. The last thing on my mind as I drifted off to sleep was how lucky I was to have such a beautiful girl in my life, and what a shit head I was for ditching her tonight.
"I've gotta go babe. The guys are waiting for me."
She groans and bitches about how she'd rather watch a movie and stay home. In my head I'm thinking then stay home and watch a movie. You weren't invited anyway. But of course, I keep that thought to myself.
I quickly dress myself and try to ignore her pleas because honestly, they hurt me. I feel bad sometimes, but she's been my girl for two years now. She should understand that I need my time alone.
I kiss her quick, and hurry out the door before she complains any more. I race off in my Dodge Charger, windows down, and blasting my music. I stop at a stoplight and wink at the girls in the car next to me. They giggle and turn red and I speed past the green light. I love flirting with girls. It doesn't hurt Diana because she doesn't really know about it. She doesn't need to know anything that won't affect our relationship.
I pull up to my friend Anthony's house and the party is already in full swing. He decided to throw a little party in honor of his recent relationship status change of "In a really long unhealthy relationship" to "single and ready to party". There are tons of hot girls here tonight and all of them seem to be eyeing me so far. I'm gonna take it slow and keep my options open. One girl with extremely perky tits comes bouncing up to me, clearly a little tipsy.
"Hey you. I'm Stacy. What's your name?" She smiles at me.
"Sean." I lie. I never use my real name, just in case word gets back to Diana. "You want a beer?"
She follows me to the kitchen where I grab her a beer. Anthony comes up to me giving me a noogie.
"What's up man? It's about damn time you got here." He slurs.
"I'm Sean tonight if anyone asks." I whisper in his ear and he laughs and shakes his head.
I grab Stacy by the hand and guide her to the living room where all the dancing is going on.
"Come on let's dance." I pull her close to me and grind on her.
As we dance, I can't help but wonder what Diana is doing right now. She is probably studying for some exam, or asleep. I love her, but sometimes I get so bored. I just need my own little escape, and flirting up a storm is my way of doing it.
Stacy turns so that her ass is grinding against my crotch. She bends over grinds even harder. I pull her back up, turn her around so she's facing my neck. We dance a little longer and my hands travel south. She kisses my neck, her lips sticky with lip gloss. I kiss the side of her head and pull away.
"Where are you going? The party is just getting started!" She looks at me with her big blue eyes, blonde curls bouncing around her face.
"Sorry cutie, but I gotta bounce. Here, take my number." I grab her phone from her and enter in my text-free number. I use that app for the girls I flirt with so Diana never sees. "Don't call though, I have minutes." I lie.
"Ok!" She winks at me and gives me one last sexy kiss on my neck. It is so hard to walk away right now, but I know I can't cheat on Diana.
No matter how much I flirt, I will always love Diana. The flirting just gives me a huge confidence boost. I never have cheated on her physically. I've sent a nude or two but other than that, I've remained loyal. She's been my best friend for years and my lover for 2 years. She's the cutest damn thing. Those big brown eyes, and long, curly, brown hair. She's so tiny, 5"2 with a tiny little waist. I swear I love her so much. I miss her when I go to these parties, but sometimes I just need to get away. But hopefully, when I get home, she will be awake.
I look at my phone's lock screen and see that it's 1:52 in the morning. Shit, I need to get home. I drive home and pull up into the driveway. I tiptoe into the house and into our bedroom. We've shared a house for about 3 months. It was my dad's but he moved, and left it for her and I. My dad is a multi-millionaire who spoils the hell out of his kids. So now I live in this 3 bedroom 2 bathroom house with my darling Diana at the age of 21. I see she is sleeping peacefully and left the TV on. I go to turn off the TV and look back at her and realize all the food she has around her. I chuckle and put the ice cream back in the freezer and the candies in the cabinet. I return to our bedroom and just strip down to my boxers and crawl into bed. She stirs very little, and I kiss her on the forehead and turn over to sleep. The last thing on my mind as I drifted off to sleep was how lucky I was to have such a beautiful girl in my life, and what a shit head I was for ditching her tonight.
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5/23/13