*3rd person view, James*
When James entered his apartment, he sat his shoes down and walked over to the couch. He turned the t.v on and tried to get Azalynne off his mind.
Her moans, her pushing onto him. He wanted her, he wanted to take her right then. What if she had a boyfriend, but was playing that she didn't. What if her whole innocent me is a act? She did say she lost her best friend what if he was actually her boyfriend? His mind is whirling with questions that were left unanswered.
Why does she hate her step dad and mom. What could they have done so wrong to make her hate them. Is this Brian guy really the only man she ever knew? He needed answers. It was killing him.
"TOUCH DOOOOOWN FOR THE NEW YORK GIANTS! Man what a run." His thoughts were interrupted by the sports announcer declaring The giants made a touchdown.
"Man, Rav...." He changed the channel.
"ITS UP THERE STEVE!" Said this smiling contestant while Steve looked at the camera.
"Show me STRIPPER!" He shouted while the 'bing' sound made. The family jumped up and down as they got the answer and apparently stole points from the opposing family.
"Ugh" He let out shutting the t.v. off.
'Wonder what Azalynne is doing?' He thought to himself. 'Probably still stewing about me leaving her all hot and bothered.' He let out a chuckle still thinking about her.
"Oh f**k it." He said out loud, getting up off the couch and heading to the door. He grabs the handle and stops.
"No." He said frustrated. He turns back and heads to his room.
He sat on his bed, listening to the hum of people around him. "These walls are f*****g thin." He said to himself. Then he got an idea. He looked to his right. 'I wonder if I can hear her fussing.' He thought as he got up from his bed and wondered over to the wall and put his ear against it. He could hear a faint moan.
"I f*****g knew it." He scuffed as he pulled his ear away from the wall. "She does have a boyfriend. And they are fucking." He continued talking to himself. "I knew that 'I never been with another man' was a f*****g lie. I should have known by the way she kissed." He walked back to his bed and slumped down.
'She f*****g lied. She kissed me back. Teased me back.' He angrily thought to himself.
He sat there pissed. Pissed that she had lied to him, pissed she too was seducing him, allowing him to touch her. Yea he was just messing with her, but something inside of him was furious. No jealous. Why was he jealous? Not like they were dating, let alone, f*****g. But why did he feel jealous of the guy over there pounding that lying b***h?
He was getting more and more angry. Over what? Yea she lied to him, but why is he pissed about it?
He got up pacing his room. He stopped by the wall again. Looking at it. He placed his ear against the wall again. "I want you." He heard her say. He pulled away furious. He was outraged. He flung around and storm out his room. Slamming his door against the wall. Why was he so furious she was with her boyfriend? He couldn't understand why she had him feeling like this.
He paced from his kitchen to the living room. Replaying everything that happened that day.
She allowed him to see her in her towel, invited him for brunch, let him into her apartment, let him tease her while teasing back. The more he thought about it the more madder he got.
"Oh for f**k sake. Calm down." He said to himself as he stopped pacing.
'Just call up one of your regular booty calls and let her hear it' He thought as he pulled his phone out, searching his contacts. Scrolling through each girl's name, "No." "Not that great" "Maybe" "No" 'No" "NO!" He yelled out throwing his phone at the couch. He couldn't get himself to call up a random booty call.
"That's it. I'm walking over there and finding out who the f**k the guy is." He growl as he walked to the door. "I'm going to let the dude know I was just over there tongue f*****g his girl"
He walked out the door and stormed down the hall and knocked on her door. "Just a second" He heard Azalynne call out from the inside. Then a few minutes later she opened the door.