Woody and Yale Falling Under

Chapter Twelve

Woody's Point of View

My body lounged comfortably in the beige leather seat of the private jet as I licked my bottom lip looking out of the window that neighbored me.

I was f*****g tired. I had a headache and I felt like napping but I couldn't because Denver sat across from me staring a hole into my f*****g face. I can't nap with this b***h staring at me without him realizing how f*****g uncomfortable it was making me.

I swallowed as I could still feel his eyes on me while he sipped from a glass of whiskey, he blinked just staring at me like a f*****g psycho.

"Yo!" I snapped and then my eyes darted over to stare back at him, but he didn't flinch or look away "Can you stop staring me!? For f**k sake! How am I supposed to sleep with your eyes burning a hole in my face!?"

He still kept his eyes on me as he took another sip from his glass calmly.

"Baby, yeah...cut it out, it's a little creepy." Kelly pulled her eyes up from the book she was consumed by to give Denver a disapproving look while she adjusted her legs that laid across his lap, his one hand gently rubbed his girlfriends bare leg before he rested his palm against her skin and used his fingers to wrap around the muscle of her calf.

She rolled her eyes because he was ignoring her and then she stuck them back to the words on her page before she had realized something causing her to instantly drop her book and sit upright.

"Oh my god! You f****d Yale, I swear to God you're so f*****g stupid! How could you be so irresponsible!?" She yelled at me as her hair fell down past her shoulders like a wild mess as I felt her book hit me against my head.

Is she crazy!?

"No I f*****g didn't! You f*****g psycho!" I threw her with the neck pillow that was beside me and then she caught it.

"Then what happened!? Because homeboy over here is acting weirder than usual!" She yelled referring to Denver who was smirking as the glass kissed his lips before he tilted it up to gulp down the last sip.

"Nothing! And even if anything did happen it's none of anyone's f*****g business." I stood up from my seat and then shrugged "I need to take a piss." I licked my bottom lip nervously as I glanced over to see Kelly's assistant Bridget staring at me as if hearing about Yale had ruined her chances of getting with me.

"Pour me a drink for when I get back." I nodded and then she smiled small and got up from her seat to head over to the bar station.

Her ass really look good in that dress thing. 

Mmm...small waist, wide hips and a fat ass. 

Where did Kelly find this girl?

"Oh no you don't!" Kelly sprinted up and then stood in front of me "Sit yoass down! And tell me what's going on!?" She insisted and then pushed me back down into my seat, pressing her palms against my chest.

"Woody bought her a new phone, so that he can call her without her boyfriend knowing...it's the new iPhone too." I heard Denver say in the background as he pointed his glass at Bridget to have her top it up.

"Wait!? What!?" Kelly was astonished.

"I'm going to f*****g kill you." I glared at Den as he smirked taking his topped up glass from Bridget's hand. "Not before Kelly kills you, son." He shrugged and then took a sip.

"Are you kidding!?" She was furious "Quinton! This is not you! You don't wanna be that guy!" She said staring into my eyes and then Bridget sweetly handed me my glass.

"Thank you." I said politely and took a sip, feeling the whiskey on the rocks, sting my throat with its fresh, burning cold touch.

"Kels, I don't want to be that guy either! I'm not going to be." I paused "She needs a phone, her boyfriend won't let her have one. Look, I need her and I cant see her if I can't call her. Her and I are friends and that's it...I like her yeah, but I'm not gon do some dumb s**t that we'll both regret." I said simply as Kelly seemed to calm down.

"Woody was about to f**k her when I stopped by his house earlier, but then I walked in and interrupted. You should have seen it baby...cooked food and date vibes!" Denver added fuel to the fire "I couldn't believe it baby! Our boy! Our precious baby boy was about to take off his purity ring and sin! Our boy was ready to risk it all and head off straight to hell! We did not raise him like this! You did not raise him like this!" He then smirked behind his glass like the f*****g little weasel he was "Round two! Ding ding ding." He said and then Kelly's eyes grew big again.

"You! Stop being dramatic!" She yelled at Denver and then at me.

"Woody!" She shook her head fiercely.

"Yeah. f**k! Look, I wanted to f**k her I'm not gon lie, but I told her that we shouldn't cross that line." I took another sip of my drink. "And she agreed. Look we were just both caught up in the moment but we both knew where to stop." I paused "The last thing I want is to be Clint and steal someone else's girl. I refuse to, yeah it's hard though...I like her but I know that her and I can't be. I know she won't leave him, she's having his baby." I swallowed "Look, we both just need each others company right now, but that's all it is between us...comfort between friends." I said as Kels listened to me.

She sat back down in her seat and took a deep breath before exhaling slowly.

"All I'm saying is..." she shook her head and licked her lips nervously "this kind of relationship that you have with her can get messy really quickly. I like the girl, she makes you smile and I like when you're happy but always remember that her life is a little more complicated than yours, there's a baby involved in this story Quinton, a taken woman who's pregnant with a baby from her boyfriend." Kelly said seriously "Always remember that, don't be that guy who tears a family apart."

"Yeah, like you almost did with us! Your mother and I almost got a divorce over this bullshit..." Denver shook his head in jest "To think baby...our son almost lost his virginity tonight and we almost lost a good boy to this evil world." He stared at Kelly with relieved eyes and then she rolled hers.

"I'm so glad we decided to never have kids, I swear you'd take all of the serious talks we would have had with our kid...as a joke." Kelly smiled thinly at him and then he laughed "Yeah are you kidding! I'll be a f****d up dad, our kid will be strapped with a gun in kindergarten and in first grade I'll teach him how to steal like a pro...he ain't allowed stationary, he want pencils he gotta steal the other kids pencils...survival 101, homeboy gotta learn survival in his environment from a young age." Denver said taking a sip from his glass and then Kelly smiled small at what an i***t he was, but she truly love him.

I could see it. She then pulled him closer to her so that she could smother him in her kisses and then he smiled before kissing her back.

"I love you." He said before kissing her lips again.

"I love you too." She said sweetly completely mesmerized by him and then he c****d his head back with confused eyes.

"I wasn't talking to you." He gave her a dirty look and then looked at me with a cute tiny smile.

"Say it back!" He played and then I laughed as Kelly hit his head.

"I love you both." I nodded and then lifted myself up from my seat as Bridget smiled at me from behind the bar table.

She had long dark hair, alluring eyes, nice tits...she's really f*****g hot. 

Maybe I should...

Nah, I can't...

Suddenly thinking about f*****g Bridget felt wrong. It shouldn't, but it did...because of Yale.

I'm in trouble. We're friends and we can never be, so I should stop f*****g thinking we could be...we can't, I won't allow that. 

I like Yale, but she's not my girl...she's my friend and...

Fuck,

I walked over to the bar sighing in frustration as I felt myself get hard just thinking about Yale.

Really homeboy, you can't just chill? 

All I wanted was too nap and now yo dumbass is wide awake.

"Hey, can I..." she swept loose strands of her hair behind her ear flirtatiously as she leaned into me over the bar counter, pushing her cleavage out for me to look, I did.

I can't f*****g help it, I'm a guy and I'm horny right now.

"Nah." She wanted to refill my drink and then I smirked stopping her by placing my hand around her neck to pull her further into me, she liked it as she stared at me with those eyes of lust while she wrapped her hand around the watch on my wrist "Go to my room, get undressed and wait for me." I said seriously and then she nodded before I let go over her before she bit the corner of her mouth, walked around the bar and then placed her dainty hand against my firm chest "Don't be long." She whispered and and then gently pressed her soft pink lips against mine as I nodded. 

I watched her walk to the back of the jet before I refilled my glass.

"Really!? My assistant?" Kelly laughed and then I smirked glancing over at her. I shrugged picking up my glass "She's hot." I took a sip and then heard Denver squeal "Baby it's happening our sons losing his virginity, get out the camera, we need pictures for the scrapbook!"

I laughed lightly "Shut the f**k up!" I walked around the bar, took a gulp finishing my glass and then smirked "Goodnight." I said and then Denver yelled

"Be gentle with him Bridget! Our boys innocent and inexperienced!" As I burst out in laughter.

"She better f*****g hope I be gentle with her because I don't think she knows what she's in for." I half smiled and then placed my now empty glass onto the bar table, walked through the passage while pulling my t-shirt up and off my body to be more comfortable and then I walked into my bedroom ready to give Bridget the most painfully pleasurable night of her life.

Yale's Point of View

The light feathery keys of the piano danced in the open air of this beautiful restaurant as dim lights layered upon our skin like kisses from an orange and yellow sunset.

The clinking of cutlery, laughter, and chatter conversations seem to float all around us as I watched Chad dig into his meal.

He had medium rare steak with a side of asparagus and baby potatoes.

While I had a very boring Greek salad. I wasn't hungry after Woody had made me Alfredo earlier...so a salad was perfect right now, also it's what Chad had ordered me so I had no choice but to think it was perfect.

I can't remember the last time Chad had actually taken me out on a date. I often felt like I was Bell from beauty and the beast, being locked up against her will...

mmmm...

Rapunzel is kind of fitting too. I brought my fork to the salad as I rummaged around in it, picking at the vegetables because honestly I wasn't that hungry and I wasn't going to force myself.

Chad poured himself wine from the bottle he had ordered and then glanced at me.

"Please don't waste my f*****g money. Eat." He insisted and then I rolled my eyes and took a bite out of the baby tomato that my fork was poked into.

He took a sip from his glass.

"So, what's new with you?" He asked with smiling eyes and then I took a sip from my water.

Is he f*****g joking.

"I never leave the house so my life's really exciting. This afternoon I attempted to knit, but it didn't turn out so well and then, hold onto your seat now...I napped." I humored him but I was being sarcastic with a hint of bitchy.

What if I had told him the truth, that I was with Woody, and I was happy and that I wanted him to f**k me.

I smiled.

Then maybe Chad would feel threatened for once in his life, intimidate and fearful.

"My life's been really good actually, thank you for asking." I didn't. He paused "Works been really good, the firm I'm at is kind of my home away from home. I have two beautiful girlfriends and a beautiful baby boy on the way." He smirked thinly taking a sip from his wine glass filled with red. 

"We don't know if it's a boy yet." I said to this delusional piece of s**t "It could be a girl." I was trying to make him be more open minded.

"I don't want a girl, I want a boy. If it's a girl you can have her." He said as if he was discarding garbage and that really offended me, to have him talk about my child that way.

"My baby is not some thing you can just toss aside when you aren't happy with her or him! Regardless if it's a boy or a girl, you need to be a father and love our child for what our baby is, and not for what the f**k your want him or her to be!" I raised my voice a little and then he rolled his eyes seeming bored of me.

"Just make sure you have a boy." He shrugged and then emptied his glass before he poured another one.

I heard the voices of two women and a waiter approaching the empty table beside us that's been reserved since we had got here. They were having a friendly conversation with the waiter before pulling out their seats to sit down.

The blonde girl was stunning, she looked like something straight off the runway or some famous Hollywood star. She had narrow beautiful eyes and her features were breathtaking,

She was breathtaking beautiful.

The brunette was beautiful too, a little more reserved than the blonde who was wearing a revealing tight black dress that her boobs looked perfect in. While the brunette wore a cream silk shirt and blue jeans with clear strap heels. Both of them accessorized with gold jewelry.

"Your finest rose, please." The blonde told the waiter and then I glanced over to see Chad catching a glimpse of her chest and then he caught me staring at him.

I wasn't jealous, I was disgusted.

The waiter then walked off to get the bottle of rose as the blonde and brunette began to chat up a storm, being rather loud, it's like they were oblivious to anyone else around them.

"So for names I was thinking Franklin, Theodore, Scott, Kermit or maybe Reginald." He seemed excited as I brought the water to my lips and almost spat it out at him.

I swallowed.

"Kermit!?" I was astonished "If we have a son, I'm not naming him after a damn frog!"

"It's elegant and tasteful Yale, it sounds like f*****g royalty and I will raise a king!"

"Elegant and tasteful!? They are going to beat him up on the playground! I will not put my child through that." I protested and then I overheard the blonde say.

"I don't care!" She laughed at her friend who had said something I'm guessing was good advice "I want him back." The blonde shrugged. "I'm back in town now and I want my big, strong, handsome man back." She said pouring herself a glass of rose, speaking as if she was picturing this man.

"No they won't beat him up, they will worship him. Plus if he looks anything like me he'll be the popular kid that all the other kids have a crush on." He was sure of himself.

I can't believe there was a time when I thought he was an intellectual and was impressed by everything he said. I use to love when he spoke about his job as a lawyer and when he would say the most intelligent things...but now this,

This is the conversation I'm having with him.

"Yeah imagine saying I have a crush on Kermit out loud" I rolled my eyes "Yeah, I would punch myself in the face."

"I really think he's done, girl. Honestly babe you f****d up. It's going to take a lot more than an apology to get that man back, you know how he is...once he makes up his mind about the people in his life you're either in it or you aren't. And you aren't." The brunette said before taking a sip from her glass.

"For now," the blonde smirked "he loves me, he must still love me. I still love him, I mean..." she tried to piece things together in her mind.

"Then why were you f*****g Clint, Maggie!?" The brunette blurted out.

And then my heart dropped through my chest cavity and fell to the center of the earth to burn at its core.

Maggie!?

Thee Maggie.

Chad continued to talk to me but I just gave him one word answers as I nodded occasionally, making it seem as if I was listening to him. He was probably talking about himself and how handsome he thought he was,

But I was focused on what she was saying,

Maggie.

"I don't know, Vanessa!" She said burying her head in her hands and then shook her head as if to shake off whatever she was feeling "Woody worked all the time, he was never home and I got lonely and bored...and Clint was there." She said trying to justify herself.

"Yeah but Woody was good to you." Vanessa nodded calmly.

"I know." She laughed sadly. "I just want him back. I made a mistake."

Okay, this is a little uncomfortable but I couldn't stop listening.

"Yeah, of course you are." I said to Chad and then gave them my ears again.

"I don't care. I'm going do whatever it takes. God I need to find that emerald green dress, he never could resist me in that."

"Trying to get him to sleep with you doesn't mean you're getting him back. He might just give into one more time but he won't change his mind, try something a little more emotional...tell him that you're sorry and that you love him, and tell him you regret it and you will do anything to make things right." The brunette smiled and then Maggie nodded agreeing to what she was saying.

"And I'm going to wear the emerald dress as an extra bonus when I go over there tomorrow." She laughed and then the waiter came by to take their order and in that moment I noticed Chad paying our bill and knew it was time to leave,

So I lifted myself from my seat and then felt a delicate hand tap my arm gently. I quickly turned around to see Maggie smiling up at me as I was a little shocked and taken back.

I couldn't breathe in that moment. It's like something was sucking the air out of. I was tense and nervous and I had no clue as to why.

"Sorry to bother you, but I love your scent. It smells familiar like home on Christmas but also very floral and expensive. It's a must have. What are you wearing?" She asked sweetly as she seemed genuinely interested and really wanted to buy the perfume I was wearing.

I gulped.

The rub off of your ex boyfriends cologne, masked with my perfume.

"It's a combination of things...I'm experimenting." I smiled but tried not to look awkward.

"Oh, it's divine! You should definitely create your own perfume. If it smells anything like what you're wearing right now...It will sell!" She was very positive and a little excited.

I was uncomfortable.

"Thanks, maybe one day. Have a good evening." I said politely and then turned around to see Chad waiting for me.

My heels stepped across the surface of the floor and then I exhaled deeply, clutching my bag in my hand as if it was a stress ball.

I stared straight ahead with wide eyes.

I'm so f****d.