Chapter 2
Anthony
The need to drive into her now that I’d gotten this far was overwhelming. I pulled the three or so inches I had in her back before driving into her again. I had to use short jabs, afraid to give her my whole length at once lest I hurt her more than I already had."Fuck!"I grabbed her head between my hands and kissed her hard, bruising her lips against my teeth. Now, I've had virgins before, but something about this girl was getting to me. Everything about her screamed for me to own and dominate. I finally gave in, and the next time I pulled out of her, I slammed my cock back into her hard. "Fuck me. I’m so deep in you. You feel so fucking good, so fucking tight."
Her body fit as though it were made for mine. She didn’t speak. Only those sexy sounds escaped her as she moved beneath me, taking me like I hadn’t just turned her pussycat into an open wound.With her head held back with one hand, I wrapped the other around her neck and squeezed. Her pussycat reacted, contracting around my cock until I was able to glide more easily into her.
I fucked into her more freely now, hitting bottom with each stroke. “Why the fuck do you feel so good?”I’m going to do you hard now. I’ll try my best not to hurt you.“Do it; fuck me, Anthony.”I fucked her harder, finally letting go of the control. My teeth marked her neck, her chest, anywhere I could reach, until I sucked her pearled nipple hard into my mouth and pressed down on her.
“Oh god, yes.”“Fuck, why are you so perfect?”“Harder please”Who the fuck was this girl? She pulled emotions from me that I tried to hide. I couldn't even control what came out of my mouth.“Fuck, I need you to come for me, baby.” “Anthony”She came screaming my name, and when I came, the name that escaped my lips was one that shocked me. I called her Callie; it was barely a whisper, but I didn't think she realized it.
Callie
Did he just whisper my name? Oh shit He laid next to me, holding me. I realized what I had actually done—this was all I've ever wanted. Anthony to be my first. I always thought he hated me, but what just happened has given me a lot to think about. He turned to look at me.“Stay right here; I'll take care of you, or you'll be sore tomorrow.”“Okay”He walked into the bathroom and came back out, then picked me up, walked into the bathroom, and set me in the tub.“Why don't you relax her for a while?”“Okay” I just laid there in the warm water, soaking. This is all I ever wanted. Nothing would be able to compare to this. Anthony has ruined me for everyone else. I don't know how long I was in the tub, but then I started hearing raised voices. I got out of the tub, and I found a towel.
I wrapped it around me, and I stepped out of the bathroom and into the room. The door was open. I could hear his voice coming from the other direction. This seems to be his office. There was also a woman's voice.I dried my skin, I wore my clothes quickly, and I grabbed my handbag. I walked towards the sound. He was in his office. From where I was standing, I could see him. He was sitting behind his desk, and there was a woman standing in front of him.“You don't get to do that, Anthony. I love you.” "Rachel, it was a one-off. I fucked you while I was drunk because I thought you were someone else.”"Really, Anthony, I've been in love with you since I was in high school.”Oh god, he slept with Rachel, my friend Rachel.
The same Rachel knew I had been in love with him since I was fourteen. I walked back the way I came. I opened my handbag, grabbed the notepad and pen, and left him a note.
Thank you for everything, Anthony. You were perfect, and I'll always remember that. Don't worry, I won't show up pregnant or anything. I'm clean, so you don't need to be worried. Thank you.
Tessa. C
I left the note on the bedside table when I looked at the bed. The sheet was a dead giveaway that someone had lost their innocence. I walked back out, and I could still hear them arguing. I opened the door and stepped into the elevator. When I got to the parking lot, I called Crystal to come get me. She was there in twenty minutes.“So who was that? And did you actually do what I think you did?”“That was Anthony, and yes, I did.”“Wait, Anthony, as in your dream boy, Anthony.”"Yes, he didn't know it was me; he hasn't seen me in almost five years, plus I stay away from social media,”“Holy shit, Callie I'm so freaking happy and worried at the same time. What happens when he finds out it's really you?”“He won't; I haven't been home in years; my brother visited me, so he won't ever know.”“I hope so, because if your brother ever finds out, this shit will be bad.”
“I'm not worried about that.”After we got back to our apartment, I headed straight to my room. I grabbed a shower and then went to bed. It was already 2:00 in the morning.
Anthony
Rachel was a pain in my ass every time she drank. She came to my apartment, and I made the mistake of fucking her one night. I was drunk, and on a bender, I had been speaking to Jace when he told me he was visiting Callie and her boyfriend. It pissed me off so much that I went drinking and ran into Rachel. Now she has this weird idea that I love her or should love her. So imagine my surprise when I left Tessa in the bathtub and heard the doorbell opening it, only to find Rachel. She walked straight past me into my office. I had just gotten rid of her. When I walked back into the bathroom, it was empty. That's when I found the note on the pillow. Shit . I didn't even know her last name, Fuck.
I changed the bedsheets, grabbed a quick shower, and headed to bed. I laid in bed thinking about her. Callie has been on my mind a lot. I watched her grow up, and something happened. Jace and I have been friends forever. I was always over at their place. When Callie hit fourteen, something changed, and I fell for her. I was eighteen, and that shit was a no-no. Jace would kill me. And that shit only got worse every time I saw her, so I started being mean to her.
But that didn't help, so I stayed away from their house. Jace would come over to our place. Then, when she turned eighteen, all shit went to hell. She never knew I was the one that ran off all her boyfriends. All I had to tell Jace was that I heard something and he was okay with that. It's been almost five years.
I haven't seen her, and I don't ask about her, even though Jace and I speak every single weekend. But lately, she's been on my mind. She took my heart when she was only fourteen, and she still has it to this day. I could never allow myself to love someone else. My heart wouldn't let me. I fell asleep with her in my mind.
Callie
I woke up to my phone ringing. God, it was seven in the morning. I looked at it and saw Jace was calling."Jace, you better have a good reason for calling me at seven on a Sunday morning.“Mom had an accident, and she's asking for you.”I sat up instantly.“What happened to her?”
“She fell down the stairs.”
“I'm coming”
“I'll pick you up at the airport; I'll buy your ticket and let you know your flight details.”
“Thanks Jace”.I haven't seen my parents in over six years, and they had a fit when I told them I didn't want to be a lawyer but a designer. They threatened to cut me off, accusing me of wanting to be like Jace. He had dropped out of college to start a custom-designed bike shop, and he was doing amazing. They gave me an ultimatum: I had to stay in college and become a lawyer, or they wouldn't pay for me, and I would be dead to them. So I walked out. My brother stood by me and has been supporting me all this time, and I've never disappointed him. I got up and got ready to pack and leave.