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Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 17
“Hey Matt! What’s going on, big bro?” I say, picking up the phone. “You’re in a good mood! I don’t think I’ve heard you this happy to talk to me in months!” Matt says, chuckling. “Oh, brother mine, you exaggerate. I always enjoy hearing from you the first time of the dya. It’s when you call me three or four times in a day that I start to get tired of you,” I say, with faux sweetness. “There’s the brat I know,” he guffaws into the phone. “So what’s got you so happy, little sis?” “I just turned in my last assignment for the semester. I’ve officially finished my second year of college!” I gush. “That’s awesome, Sam! I’m so proud of you,” he says and I can tell by his tone that he has his proud big brother grin on his face, as if he had some part in raising me. “Thank you very much! I can’t wait to celebrate tonight. Ash and I are getting take out from my favorite pizza place, cheesecake from the bakery down the street, and a couple of cold beers to wash them all down,” I
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 18
The second that I enter the apartment, the cheesecake is grabbed out of my hand, put on the side table, and I’m pressed against the door in a fervent, passionate kiss. Ashton hikes me up so that I’m propped against the door with my legs around his waist, his mouth ravaging mine and his hardening cock grinding into my pussy. I can’t hold back the moan at the amazing pleasure that is zinging through my system from every place that he touches me. My body starts to writhe on him as he devours me, his tongue tasting every inch of my mouth. My arms move over his shoulders and my fingers thread through his hair, pulling his braids out of the band that they’re in. I can fist my hands in his hair, pulling slightly and causing him to moan. His hands are all over my body, cupping my ass, nearly ripping my shirt as his hands dive under my shirt and bra to play with my nipples. His mouth wrenches away from mine and moves down my neck, sucking on the juncture of my neck and shoulder. “Fu
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 19
Ashton made good on his promise. After about five minutes of recovery time, he fucked me in my bedroom, in Kora’s room, and against the bathroom door. I was hoarse by the end of I don’t know how many orgasms. I mean, I knew that Ashton had stamina, but I had no fucking clue that he could go like that. I got home around 4 that afternoon. We didn’t stop for dinner until 8. I mean, fucking hell! We end up ordering two pizzas, one extra cheese and the other Hawaiian, because I don’t care what anyone says, pineapple belongs on pizza! And after four solid hours of fucking, Ashton eats an entire pizza by himself and I almost eat the entire second pie. We end up watching the first three episodes of the first season of American Horror Story, one of my fav TV show and one Ashton has never seen. I can’t wait to show him the whole show, especially the twist. The coffee table looks like a massacre of pizza boxes, plates with cheesecake residue, and beer bottles. By the time the third
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 20
The second the words come out of my mouth, Ashton’s body goes stiff beneath me. “What?” he asks in a whisper. I look up at him , still laying on his chest. “I think that we should tell our families. About you and me being together.” “No.” His voice is low, firm, and resolute. “We can’t tell them.” He sits up, moving me off of his chest. Ashton scoots back against the wall, putting space between us. Slowly, I sit up, looking at him. His face is full of fear, trepidation, and anger. “Why not, Ash? We’re in love. We’ve been together for months. Sure, Matt will be upset, but he’ll get over it once he sees how happy we are. How happy you make me. And our parents…I think that our parents will be happy, too.” I don’t understand what’s got him so upset that he’s got that look on his face. But he’s shaking his head no, a fast back and forth. “No. Matt will kill me. He thinks that I’m a player. He’ll beat the absolute shit out of me for even thinking about you that w
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 21
The next few days are awful. I stay up all night painting. I set an alarm on my phone, making sure that I shower and grab something to eat before Ashton wakes up for work and then go back to my room to work on some graphic design freelancing work that I found. Seems that writing on those novel websites has gotten big over COVID and people need covers. I usually work on any jobs that I have until about 1:30 when I know that Ashton will have finished with his lunch break and usually has an afternoon Zoom meeting so that I can get something to eat without him talking to me. Then I take a walk around the block for some fresh air and then go to bed. I wake up around midnight and do it all over again. Ashton does try to talk to me those days, but I make sure that I’m super busy or even pretend that I’m on the phone with Ship so that I don’t have to talk to him. I’m still working through my feelings and I don’t need to deal with his while I’m doing that. I know it won’t last for l
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 22
Oh…shit… This was NOT the plan. Even when we were planning on telling our family, Matt was not going to be the first one to know. He’s way too overprotective. Even the guys that he’s known about that I’ve dated have caused him to freak the fuck out. My parents are super nice to any boyfriends because my brother gives them the third degree. You ever heard that country song “Cleaning this Gun?” Yeah, that’s mild compared to Matt. And I’ve heard bits and pieces of some of the shit that he and Ashton used to get up to when it came to girls. They never had to find girlfriends, girls literally threw themselves at them. Not always girls that were available for the taking. It caused quite a bit of draw in high school and college. So Matt finding out that I’m with Ashton on his own, especially by catching us having sex…This is really not good. “Matt!” I scream at the same time Ashton cries out “Oh, fuck!” He tries to pull up the sheets to cover both of us, but that will only pul
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 23
I walk down the sidewalk, my mask on and sunglasses on, making it so that no one can see me crying. I had gotten in touch with Kora and she was getting dressed and then would be on her way in from Hempsted. But, it would take her about an hour to get here. I had a lot of time to kill and way to much to think about. I tell Kora to find me at my spot in Central Park. It’s the overlook rock, about 10 minutes from our apartment. It’s this large rock that looks over a pond on the southern corner of the park. There are usually all kinds of animals and people around and it’s great for sketching and losing myself in it. Unfortunately, I didn’t bring anything with me. I usually have a sketchbook or a notebook in my purse, but I’d filled it and hadn’t really felt pressed to get a new one because…well, I haven’t been going out often. On the way to the park, I stop at a bodega and grab something to eat and drink, as well as a notebook and some colored pencils. I have a few pencil s
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 24
Come September classes have started again, though everything is online now. Even though we did some of this at the end of the semester, it’s weird to not go to school at all. I don’t quite know how to deal with it. Thank God that I have Kora here, because if I didn’t, I wouldn’t have any social interaction with anyone. This semester, I have a supervisory seminar. That’s where everyone that Ship supervises gets together to describe their current projects, any issues that they’re having with their art, and get feedback, not only from Ship, but also from other peers. I’ve sat in on a supervisory seminar before with Ship. Just one or two classes, because Ship thought that I had done something worthy of the older students’ attention. I had loved it, happily joining in on the conversation and showing off my pieces. Now, though, I tended to remain quiet unless specifically called on. I was definitely quieter than before, my responses a lot more thoughtful. And I never gave unsol
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Love in the Time of Quarantine Author's Note
Hey friends! Thank you so much for reading Love in the Time of Quarantine. I hope that you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing. Here are a couple of announcements/interesting information for you. 1. If you are interested in what I listen to while I’m writing, you can find my playlist “Creative Juices” on Spotify. I love all different kinds of music, so there's a little something for everyone. 2. Other books on GoodNovel: Trio of Mates Series: 4 werewolf books that take on the idea of what would happen if one of the leadership was gay and couldn’t produce an heir. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Trio Legacy Series: The stories of the children of the wolves introduced in the Trio of Mates Series. Completed: Hide and Seek, Ongoing: Red Rover Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed) 3. Follow me under the same name
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 30: Jorge
I’m standing outside of the girls’ apartment, my old apartment, with a picnic basket of baked goods and a cooler with drinks, fruits, and icings to add. I have muffins, cinnamon rolls, danishes, cinnamon raisin bread, and fresh bagels. Ok, I went a little overboard. I can admit that. I’m just so fucking anxious about this whole thing that I don’t know how to handle my feelings right now. I had been awake when Andie had texted me last night, contemplating what Angel had said to me earlier that day. I’d actually been looking at pictures of Andie and Jaime on my phone when I got the text. We’d been so happy before this whole thing started. I miss them. So damn much and it took losing them to understand what I’d done wrong. I didn’t even have to think twice about it, I immediately texted her back that I would bring breakfast. And then I fell to sleep without any issue. Granted, I’d only gotten a few hours in bed, since I had to make deliveries to the bakery this morning.
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 29: Jaime
I’ve been tossing and turning in bed all night after listening to everything Angel and Maddie said tonight. “You three belong together.” “He loves you.” “He wants you back.” “What do you have to lose if you do call him?” I know what my heart wants. I also know what my heart is afraid is going to happen. How can I allow him to possibly hurt me, us, all over again? What’s the definition of insanity? Doing something the same way over and over again and expecting a different result? Wouldn’t it just be insanity to allow him back into our lives again and hoping for a different result. Though both Angel and Marta have said that he’s reducing his hours at the business, that they’ve hired a lot of new people, and that he’s learned his lesson. Could it be true? Could he have really changed for us, even if he didn’t think that we’d be there for him? I don’t know. We’ve been in bed since midnight and it’s 3 am. With a huge sigh, I get up and grab my robe. I tie the robe
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 28: Andie
Jaime and I go about making dinner in silence. We are a well oiled machine at this point, moving easily around each other in our kitchen. Angel and her partner Maddie are coming over tonight for dinner and to play cards. It’s something that we started up in college with Angel. A weekly card game. Each week, someone picks the game that we play and once a year, each of us is supposed to introduce a new card game. We use candy and snack foods for any games that require betting. It’s more to hang out and have fun than anything else. Maddie and Angel have been very careful of who they let in their circle, as have we, so we all feel comfortable being around each other, even with COVID still happening. Unfortunately, this is how much of our life has been since Jorge left. Just a silent orbit around each other. Hold each other through the tears and the pain. But not really talking. I mean, what was there to say? We were enough for each other, but not for the man that we love
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 27: Jorge
“Angel, do you have tomorrow’s shipment of bread all packaged? Carmello’s needs the delivery an hour early. I’d like to be able to have everything on rolling carts so I can just load up the trucks the second I get here,” I call to Angel. When she first started working with me, I had brought Angel on just as a delivery driver. But over the last two months, I have consciously tried to pull myself back from the business and I’ve made Angel a partner. We have three drivers, a part-time baker, and two part-time packagers. I’ve cut my hours back so that I’m working nine hour days, as opposed to the 16 hour days I was working before. The only reason that I’m driving tomorrow is because our early morning guy took tomorrow off. Otherwise, I’ve even built in my Wednesdays and Sundays as days off. “Yes, everythings all ready. Just waiting for the last batch to finish cooling before we get it packaged. I’ll get that done in the next hour,” Angel tells me. I let out a huge sigh. “O
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 26: Jaime
It’s been a week since our last interaction with Jorge. We’ve been communicating via text and notes left at the apartment. The morning after our break up, Jorge was gone by the time Andie and I woke up. He had packed a bag and left a note saying that he would be in and out while Andie and I were at work over the coming week. He’s moving into an apartment over his parents’ restaurant. It was a place that his dad used as an office and that one family member or another would crash at when they were in the dog house with their wives or girlfriends. Not a bad place, but also not a place for someone with as successful a business as Jorge’s. Unfortunately, with COVID still pretty bad, Jorge has elected to stay in a place where only family has been until things blow over a bit. Trying to decide what belongs to who out of our stuff over text is difficult. I had honestly thought that Jorge was the one. The guy that I was going to spend the rest of my life with. When we added Andie
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 25: Andie
In that way that grief between people who love each other will sometimes turn sexual, when Jorge turns to Jaime and kisses her, she kisses him back. I lean in and kiss the side of his face. He turns towards me and God does it feel good to kiss him. I’ve missed him so damn much. It’s been too damn long. Jaime brings his mouth back to her, their kiss hungry and desperate. My hands go to the bottom of the hoodie he’s wearing and I rip it off of him. Jaime finds his mouth again and I lean down, licking his nipples. He groans into Jaime’s mouth and his body tenses in his arousal. He loves having his nipples played with. At the same time, I rake my nails down his abs. Jorge pulls back from Jaime’s mouth to look down at me. “Please. I need you both.” His voice is so full of need. I look at Jaime, asking if she’s ok with this. Because this is going to be an end. Not a reconciliation. But I want this. I need him. Jaime nods, both of us seeing the motion. Jorge surg
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 24: Jorge
Andie looks between Jaime and me and seems to immediately know what’s going on. She’s always had that ability. To take a situation in at a glance and know exactly what is going on. I guess that’s what makes her so good at programming. And at calling me on my bullshit. Ever since the day that I triggered Jaime’s meltdown, Andie has been more aloof with me. I guess she realized that the promises that I made to her and Jaime, while heartfelt and genuine, weren’t ones that I could keep. I feel like the time that I managed to get after that was more for Jaime’s benefit than Andie’s. As introverted and quiet as she appears, Andie doesn’t take bullshit from anyone. She’s given me more rope than I deserve. But it seems that it was just enough for me to hang myself with. “How far are we into this conversation?” Andie asks. I stare at her, surprised at how calmly she can address this. Jaime is the one that answers. “I’ve told him that he isn’t treating us like priorities an
Love in the Time of Quarantine Chapter 23: Jaime
I’m sitting on the couch flipping through the channels on the TV when Jorge walks in. It’s been two days since our failed date and this is the first time that I’ve seen him in more then passing. He’s dressed in sweats and a tank, his hair wet from a shower. He must have just come back from a run. Andie and I have been sleeping in her old room ever since our failed date night. With the hours that he’s been keeping, I don’t really know what he’s up to. I don’t know that I really can muster up the ability to care. Each time I do, it just seems to hurt me a little more. “Hey…” Jorge says tentatively. He walks in the room and sits on the arm of the couch. I glance over at him. “Hey,” I say, turning my attention back to the TV. “Um…where’s Andie?” he asks, like he’s not sure what to say. “Doctor’s appointment and then grocery shopping.” My responses aren’t angry, but they are short and I don’t turn my attention back to him. Instead I give the remote the voice command to tu
