A kiss mark

"Where are you going?" Drenver asked. I went back to bed. Just stare at the ceiling. He was facing me and watching my movements.

 

I intend to take my bag now. Because all my things are there: cards, IDs, and the key to our apartment. It's been two days since the accident happened. Ever since he came home after he left angry with me, Drenver's behavior has changed. He will watch every move I make. He is now tampering with my cell phone, which he used to not do.

 

He gently held my face and turned it toward him. "You're leaving, Babe? I was just asking where you're going." He was smiling, but it was fake. I could sense the underlying tension in his voice and the forced smile on his face, making me uneasy. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond, but I knew deep down that something wasn't right.

"I'll be leaving later. Today is my meeting with the SVL company," I explain.

 

He put his hand on my stomach. "What is your meeting for?" His hand traveled inside my pajamas until he reached my breast.

 

"Hmm, they get me for their next big project." I moaned when he started playing my nipple.

 

As his face approached, he positioned himself on top me, and I could feel his breath on my neck. "Is that so? I'll drop you off later," he whispered, then started kissing my neck. My heart raced as his touch became more intense, but a voice in my head told me to stop. I pushed him away gently, trying to regain control of the situation. "Actually, I think I'll make my way there," I said, trembling slightly.

 

"He got you first, but you are mine, and he can't fucking get you again,” he said between his kisses.

 

I couldn't do anything but moan at what he was doing. My body is on fire. His kisses travel into my jaw and then reach my lips. It was passionate, sweet, and not aggressive. I place my hand on his nape. Accompanying every movement of his lips. I feel his hand roam every part of my body, and then it reaches my peak.

 

"Babe!" I moaned louder when he started playing my clitoral. He let go of my lips, going back to my neck. He started unbuttoning my pajamas, letting my breasts free. He cupped my left and sucked my right breast while still playing my clitoral.

 

I can't stop him now. My body is in his sensation; they are already on fire.

 

"You are mine, babe, only mine,” he whispered after sucking my breast. My body arched, and a waterfall came out of the cave.

 

I was breathing fast when I finished. I stared at the ceiling while catching my breath. I thought Drenver was done, but his kisses were going down deeper.

 

"Babe?" I called him to get his attention.

 

"Hmm?" he answered, still kissing my stomach.

 

We only make out, so his kisses will continue indefinitely; however, he is not stopping now. He removed my pajama shorts. Only a small cloth was left on my body.

 

"You can't do that." I stopped him. He didn't listen to me and continued to remove the fabric blocking my femininity.

While I attempted to rouse him by grasping his arm, he persisted in kissing my feminine form. My blood flowed down to my cheeks, and his hot tongue played in my cave like a hungry snake looking for prey.

 

My phone vibrated on the side table. I couldn't stop him and continued with his plan. I reached for my cell phone. I noticed Drenver's gaze rising, but he was still doing what he was doing.

 

I checked the caller ID of the caller. My eyes widened as I hung up. I put the cell phone back on the side table.

Why is he calling again? The one who said that he would wait for me to take the stuff whenever I wanted. When he says I'll wait for you to come, I did not speak or answer because I was still speechless then, but I left a message that I would get it in no time.

 

I didn't realize that Denver had stopped, and it was just coming over me. His two arms rested on either side of me.

"Who's that?" He asked while looking straight into my eyes.

 

"Louie." I lied while fixing my pajamas.

 

"Babe, I'm leaving now to shower and get ready for the meeting," I said farewell to him.

 

"Really, Louie, huh?" He smirked.

 

“It was Louie who called. I didn't answer because we were still doing something." I tried to go through him.

He was still on top of me and watching my facial expression.

 

Then we should continue," he said, then kissed me on the lips. “He's waiting at the coffee shop, Babe," I said.

He fell to my side. It sighed. "Can't he wait?" He asked while looking at me.

 

“He said he had something important to say." I got up from the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

 

The confused look in the mirror dawned on me. I have a little cut on my upper lip. I suddenly remember the night when he left me. I also entered the bathroom to clean my body when my eyes hit the mirror. That's why he's so angry, even though I haven't said anything. He saw a kiss mark on my collarbone; even if I lied that night, he knew the truth.

I finished the shower quickly. I went out wearing a bathrobe and found Drenver still lying on the bed and holding my phone.

 

Shit! I forgot to bring my phone in the rush to enter the bathroom earlier. I slowly walked to the closet. I feel around; maybe he saw the caller ID. I looked for clothes to wear. I chose to wear a white turtleneck and black pants.

"Louie has changed his number?" he asked from behind me.

 

"Yes, because he lost his phone last night. It's because it’s broken again." I lied.

How many lies can I tell today? I put on the clothes I chose. Before I sat on the vanity, I got my brush and brushed my wet hair.

 

"Okay, I will drive you,” he insists.

 

I put some light makeup on my face. "No, I'll just drive,” I said. I faced him as I came closer. I bowed, and I gave him a peck on the lips.

 

"Please?" I pouted.

 

"I'll take you." He answered seriously and went straight to the bathroom.

 

I turned around and went to the shoe rack. I get what fits what I'm wearing now. “Okay, Babe,” I answered while fixing the sandals.

 

I will tell him to drop me off at the coffee shop, and then when Drenver sees that Louie is with me, he will leave me before I go to Hownston Pent.

 

I approached the bed again. I took my phone. I checked my call log and saw several missed calls from that guy. One answered the call. Drenver answered the call. I texted Louie that we should meet at the coffee shop near his condo.

Fortunately, he was not doing anything right now and immediately agreed. I deleted our messages so that Drenver couldn't read them.

 

What I'm doing is wrong, but I know it will be better for our relationship if he doesn't know what I'm going to do now.

 

"Let's go!" Drenver called. He is looking fresh, wearing a simple black overshirt and cargo shorts.

My heart is beating fast. This is the first time we met. I feel butterflies in my stomach. This is the guy I love so much. Even though he has changed, I still love him. As we walked together, I couldn't help but wonder if he could sense my unease. I knew that keeping secrets from him was not the foundation of a healthy relationship, but I couldn't bear the thought of disappointing him.

 

"Why are you so handsome? Can't we not leave?" I was joking with him.

 

He smiled and laughed softly. I like seeing him like this. He is not mad at me anymore. Our arrangement seems to be dating like before.