Malicious

Kiss

Nashville, Tennessee

Maeve

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"How'd it get so dark, I saw stars. Stars." - Billie Eilish

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☞ It has been a few days since the whole seeing my mom and let's just say I've had more nightmares than I have dreams.

But I had to remind myself that she isn't truly coming back into my life, and that Xandria was taking care of it. I truly appreciated her to be honest. She was a changed person, she was a good person. "I don't know how you don't see it. She's obsessed with you." Angeline said, I rolled my eyes, folding Xandria's clothes.

"Stop it. That's not true. Let go of this delusion." I felt bad for being harsh, I haven't even told her about how close we got, but the moment passed. We weren't thinking clearly and nothing else happened after it.

We've honestly just forgot about it, well at least she did. I haven't. I haven't forgotten about the way her body brushed against mine, or how her lips felt against my neck and ear, how her hand was around my waist.

I could feel her. And I wanted to experience that more. And I felt bad of course, because she was with Kat. I frowned, just thinking about her makes me have this feeling in my stomach.

But nothing was happening between us. So I shouldn't feel bad. "Jeez, what's up your ass today?" Angeline smirked, I rolled my eyes and we paused hearing arguing. "Who's yelling?"

I could tell it was the married couple. We slowly walked so we were close enough to the door. "You're a lying son of a b***h!" I heard Kat say.

"If you screw up I'm getting my father into this mess. Stop putting your d**k in everyone p***y and maybe this wouldn't be a problem!" She cheated on Kat? Angeline and I looked at one another. "You had s*x with her?!" She asked in a whisper yell tone.

"No I swear!" I said back. "I didn't f**k her, for the last time! Stop assuming because I make friends that I'm gonna f**k them! Maybe if you were there for me Maeve and I wouldn't be so damn close."

That's true but at the same time she technically cheated, emotionally. Well I mean we don't have feelings for each other...

Anyway. "Oh so now I'm the bad person!? You know what, you can sleep on the f*****g floor for all I care! f**k the slut if you want but realize that my father will be involved!" I heard a bang which is when I walked out, Catrina turned to me and smiled, I watched as Xandria left the room.

"Oh hi. You didn't hear anything did you?" She asked, I shrugged. "I'm not having an affair with your wife. I'm not like that at all, you three are my friend, nothing more nothing less." I said.

She looked awkward but her eyes showed anger. She took a deep breath and smiled. "Of course. I'm leaving, won't be back until tomorrow whenever. Angeline I would like you to clean my office, and you may have the rest of the night off."

She looked at me once more, and huffed, turning around and leaving. "I'll go see if Xandria is okay." I said, Angeline nodded, I walked upstairs, since that's where she headed and knocked on her door. I heard a sigh, and no response.

So I went in anyway, Xandria looked up at me and shook her head. I sighed as she looked back down. "I know you want to help but please just leave." She said, but I stayed.

She didn't deserve to be accused of cheating like that, and I was called a slut by someone I thought loved me. But nope, but I get it. I was with her so much that her own wife thought we were having an affair. But I couldn't and wouldn't.

"I don't want to yell right now, or say something I regret." She told me, not bothering to look up at me. She distracted herself with work, flipping the paper as she read and wrote.

I didn't want to leave her for some reason, I wanted to be there for her like she was there for me with my mother. "Hun. I really don't want you here right now." She said, looking up. "You're hurt. And I get it, so instead of bottling it up, talk to me." I told her.

"Talk about what?" She asked, standing up. "Because as far as I know, my wife is right." I furrowed my eyebrows. "About what?" I asked her, she smirked, walking towards me. "I want to do so many sinful things to you." She whispered.

When she got close to me, her right arm trapped me between the wall and her body. Her left hand had touched my waist. I just looked up at her with my lips parted but nothing coming out. "I wanna f**k you so hard you pass out, I wanna watch you c*m hard while I f**k you."

Her hand squeezed my waist. "Maeve, are you even listening to me?" She asked, I looked up at her with furrowed eyebrows. "Maeve!" When I looked at her, she was not right in front of me.

Did I just daydream about her? "I'm sorry I don't feel good, sorry for disturbing. I'll be in here later to clean." Was all I said before I left. I cannot believe I did that, and right in front of her. It's never been like that before.

Why was I so into it that I could barely hear her? If anything it just has me horny now. "Is everything alright? She didn't upset you did she?" I shook my head.

"No, no, not at all. I just need to go to my room for a minute." I said, Angeline nodded. "Alone?" I nodded, she smiled and nodded. "Don't do anything I would do...but do the thing that you wanna do." She winked.

I rolled my eyes. I didn't want to admit that I felt really horny enough to actually touch myself, because then it'd be real that I truly wanted to f**k my boss. And even though I have feelings for her, s*x is much worse in my opinion.

It means that I liked her enough to actually be a homewrecker. When I got to my room, I groaned and plopped down on my bed. I put my hands over my eyes to think about the next actions to take. I needed to get over her, she's a married woman, and not just any married woman, she's my boss.

And she was incredibly rude to me, no matter what I did for her I got insulted. I need to remember this, but it's hard to when she made up for me. I groaned again, whining and sitting up.

She's married Maeve. She's married and she's your boss. It was supposed to be a harmless crush.

I looked around the room, sighing. "Hey Maeve are you okay?" That was Xandria. "Yeah I'm okay." I said, looking at the door.

"Let's talk, open the door." Was I imagining this or not? Because my mind was playing tricks on me, was this all a dream? "Maeve?" I heard her ask. I pinched myself, so please let it be real.

I got off the bed and walked to my door, opening it. "I apologize for my actions." She said, looking down at me with a guilty smile.

I shrugged. "You had just gotten in an argument with your wife, sometimes I feel like I'm pushing limits with you." I said nervously. She walked in and I closed the door. Did not lock it though, I mean nothings going to happen.

I watched as she walked to the bed and I quickly locked the door. I know I shouldn't have but a girl could dream. "How so?" She asked.

I shrugged. "I get a lot more things others don't. She was right. She had every reason to believe that we were having an affair, because we spend so much time together." I sighed, looking away.

We were both on my bed, I had folding my legs, she sighed. "I know that, and I understand that but she can't just assume that's why. Maybe I just needed a friend." Okay this should help me getting over her. She just sees me as a friend.

I don't know why I'm disappointed by it. I shouldn't be. I looked down and she grabbed my chin, making me look up at her. She was looking down at my lips. "But I don't see you as one." Was all she said before her lips interlocked with mine.