This is still my house, baby!”, she replied.
“No, it’s not! This is your father’s house! And you know he doesn’t like when you’re snooping around when we have ‘guests’ !”, Sanders scolded sternly. So this is Klaus’ daughter, huh? Are they together?
“He was the one who asked me to stop by, Matty. He wanted me to make sure you’re taking good care of that…”, she wrinkled her nose in disgust as she looked intently at our half naked bodies before she proceeded “…chick! I see you’ve wasted no time in playing your little games with someone else… Gotta admit that I kinda hoped you’d called me whenever you felt like doing the funny stuff!”, Sanders rolled his eyes before he turned to me.
“Do you mind if I cuff you to the railing of the stairs while I talk to Caroline?”, he asked me calmly.
“Do I really have a say in this?”, I replied sneeringly.
“Not really… But I was trying to be polite, you could at least acknowledge that! It won’t take too long...”, he assure me.
“I don’t really care how long it takes! As long as you lend me your iPod so I can hear some blasting music while you do whatever you have to do!”, I replied harshly.
“I can do that… Earplugs too?”, he asked with a smug smirk.
“Obviously!”, I retorted.
He gave me his iPod and I immediately put on the earpieces and pressed play as he cuffed me to the railing of the stairs. ‘Estranged’ by Guns N’ Roses began to blare in my ears making it impossible for me to listen anything else, which was precisely what I intended to! I felt a sudden push as he yanked one of the earplugs before he got his lips close to my ear whispering to me, “Don’t get too comfortable with my iPod… I won’t be gone for long!”, he chuckled as I shot him a glare and led the blondie upstairs to one of the bedrooms.
It’ll take you as long as you need to finally go with it! f*****g asshole! Leaves me cuffed to the damned railing while he goes f**k that dumb blonde!
Matt
I knew Caroline was lying. There was no way in hell Klaus would send her over to check on Adrianne. She was there because she wanted to see who I was with… We had broken up when Sammy died, but we always ended up having s*x whenever any of us felt like it… I hadn’t tried to f**k with Caroline for almost two months, and she sure knew something was off. But I had had enough of her bullshit, she was obsessed with me, always trying to get back together, jealousy consumed her every time some other woman talked to me… I didn’t love her any more, maybe I never really loved her… But she knew how to please me in bed which saved me the trouble of finding someone new!
“What are you doing here, Caroline?”, I asked her as soon as I closed the bedroom door.
“I miss you, Matty! We haven’t been intimate for so long now that I was wondering if you had found someone new! And imagine that… you open me the f*****g front door with nothing but your underwear on and that b***h cuffed to you! I guess you did find someone else after all! Don’t you miss me at all? I bet she doesn’t know how to please you like I do… I know you too well, Matty! I love you… No matter how hard you fight it, you’ll always end up with me! We belong together!”, she filled the space between us as she spoke and was now clinging on my neck.
“We’re not together anymore, Caroline! Your obsession with me, your jealousy fits, all the bullshit that involves you, corrupted my love for you! I don’t love you anymore… We’re not gonna be together… not now, not ever! I tried, I really did… But I just can’t take this anymore, we’re not meant to be as you think we are! That’s why I haven’t tried to f**k you anymore, because I just can’t stand all that comes along with that! It’s not worth it for me and it isn’t fair for you! So I’m letting you go… I’m cutting off all your hopes of getting back together because that’s not gonna happen, Caroline!”, I said firmly as I reached her hands on the back of my neck and pulled her away from me.
“I know you don’t mean that, Matty! I know you love me… That b***h just has you under her spell, but it’ll run out as soon as she becomes old news! You’ll get over it, you always do… After you f**k her for a few more weeks you’ll be begging me to take you under my sheets again!”, she replied cockily.
“I’m not f*****g her, Caroline! She’s just a hostage! I’m not f*****g anyone, actually!”, I said truthfully.
“You seriously expect me to believe that? I know you, Matt! There’s no way you could go without s*x for two months! Hell, I don’t believe you can manage more than a couple of days without it! You’d be climbing those walls if that was true!”, she chuckled as she thought about it and began to walk towards me again.
“Believe it or not it’s the truth!”, I replied firmly. Of course I wasn’t at all well with it, but I was learning to deal with my choice. The last two weeks have been harder on me! I mean… Being sexually attracted with someone you cannot have is bad enough as it is! Now imagine how it is when you’re always around that person, when you see her standing naked in front of you every day, when you sleep with her and dream about her every night and you know you can’t touch her, not when she thinks you’re awake anyway! Getting rid of my morning woods with her cuffed to me ain’t easy either, I can’t just jerk off right in front of her! I could just end my misery and f**k Caroline, but what would the consequences of that be?
“I can take care of that, Matty! I can put you out of your misery, baby! I’ll gladly do it…”, she said soothingly as she caressed my neck and pulled me close to her. “You know you want it…”, she kissed me and wasted no time in invading my mouth with her tongue. I kissed her back roughly as one of her hands made its way down to the hem of my boxers. I didn’t stop her like I should have, she took it as a silent permission to slid her hand inside my underwear and began to stroke my almost hard member. I hoist her up in my arms and crushed her against the wall as she snaked her legs around my waist. I peeled her tank top off and cupped one of her small breasts in my hand, getting ready to take her swollen bud in my mouth when the sound of her voice brought me out of my ‘trance’. “I told you you wanted it, Matty!”, I immediately let go of her and pulled away.
“I’m sorry! This was a huge mistake! I shouldn’t have done it!”, I apologized when I notice how puzzled she looked.
“You shouldn’t have stopped! Why did you stop?”, she asked annoyed.
“Because I shouldn’t have done it in the first place! I already told you I don’t love you anymore! Maybe you should leave, Caroline…”
“It’s because of that b***h, isn’t it? Don’t f*****g try to deny it! I saw the way you looked at her! I saw the lust your gaze held when you looked at her!”, she accused furiously.
“Even if it was true, it was none of your business… We’re not together anymore! Get dressed and leave, Caroline! And don’t make a scene, I’d rather not tell your father you stopped by unnaunced!”, I threatened her.
She grabbed her top from the floor and blurred out of the bedroom fuming. I followed her closely afraid of what she might do, but she left the house without even turning back. I stood beside Adrianne staring at the door. She pulled her earplugs out and look up at me curiously.
Adrianne
I was absorbed in the music playing on the iPod when I saw Caroline rushed to the front door without her top. I looked up and saw Sanders standing beside me staring at the door.
“What did you do to her? Better yet… What didn’t you do? I didn’t know you were one of those guys…”, I taunted him.
“What are you talking about?”, he asked furrowing his brows together.
“You’re one of those selfish guys who only thinks about their own pleasure! Poor girl… s****l frustration written all over her face! As long as you got on with it, I’m good! I won’t have to deal with your morning woods for a while, right?, I mocked him.
“I should show you what kind of man am I… I should make you moan under me, beg me to please you and scream my name while I proved you wrong, but I’ll let you think whatever you want! Just so you know… I didn’t go through with it, that’s why she left so upset! I guess you’ll have to deal with my morning woods after all!”, he snapped back. “Maybe one of these days you’re feeling benevolent enough to get me out of my misery!”, he teased me with a smirk on his lips.
“Dream on, Sanders! Dream on… That’s not gonna happen!”, I spat disdainfully.