Chapter 41 Crossing A Line

Book:My Perfect Mess Published:2024-5-1

We get back to my place, Josh is eager to get my clothes off and I am eager to hear his latest excuse for lying to me, again.
Becca ~”Josh.”
Josh ~”Yes?”
Becca ~”Can you stop for a second?”
Josh ~”Why?”
Becca ~”I want to talk to you.”
Josh ~”You did not mention anything about talking earlier on.”
Becca ~”Did you think I was going to forget what happened tonight?”
Josh ~”Yes I was hoping you would.”
Becca ~”It’s not happening. Now stop.”
Josh ~”But Becca. You promised.”
Becca ~”I said you can pull these strings loose and they are loose.”
Josh ~”You know this is going to end up in a fight. Then you going to kick me out and ignore me for weeks again.”
Becca ~”Well let me hear it and I will decide.”
Josh ~”There is nothing to tell.”
Becca ~”Josh.”
Josh ~”Can we talk tomorrow?”
Becca ~”No now.”
Josh ~”Can’t we have sex first?”
Becca ~”No.”
Josh ~”Please?”
Becca ~”I said no.”
Becca ~”Why you avoiding it?”
Josh ~”I don’t like talking about it.”
Becca ~”Then why do it?”
Josh ~”It’s complicated.”
Becca ~”Then uncomplicated it.”
Josh ~”It’s not something you want to hear.”
Becca ~”Try me.”
Josh ~”Can I get a drink first?”
Becca ~”Yes, bring me the bottle.”
Josh ~”Fuck Becca, it’s not that bad.”
Becca ~”I have an idea it is.”
Tonight I am going to lose it with this man. We have had fights, lots of fights, I have a feeling this is going to be our biggest one ever, the one where we break up for good.
Becca ~”Ok spill it.”
Josh ~”Becca.”
Becca ~”Josh.”
Josh ~”Please.”
Becca ~”No.”
Josh ~”I don’t know where to begin.”
Becca ~”Okay then I will. How did you get yourself into all of this?”
Josh ~”I did not get myself into anything.”
Becca ~”Then why do you do this?”
Josh ~”It’s obvious, power and money.”
Becca ~”But you have money.”
Josh ~”My dad cut me off the day I left.”
Becca ~”So which came first?”
Josh ~”Errand boy for my mafia boss.”
Becca ~”But you not an errand boy anymore.”
Josh ~”No Tristan is.”
Becca ~”So how did you get to be the boss?”
Josh ~”My boss died and I was his second-in-command.”
Becca ~”Fuck don’t tell me you killed him?”
Josh ~”No are you crazy.”
Becca ~”So what type of boss are you then?”
Josh ~”Becca I am not discussing this.”
Becca ~”You are.”
Josh ~”I am not, the less you know the better.”
Becca ~”What the fuck is that supposed to mean.”
Josh ~”I don’t want to put you in danger.”
Becca ~”Fuck danger, try honesty.”
Josh ~”You know what you needed to so please drop it.”
Becca ~”No.”
Josh ~”Yes please.”
Becca ~”Let me spell it out for you Josh.”
Josh ~”I don’t think I am going to like this.”
Becca ~”You right. First, you not getting sex from me tonight and in fact never.”
Josh ~”What does that mean?”
Becca ~”No sex ever again.”
Josh ~”But.”
Becca ~”I am not done. I do not want to see your sorry fucking ass again. If I am in your club you look the other way.”
Josh ~”Becca.”
Becca ~”Don’t phone me, don’t text me. No flowers or chocolate and no coming in my house while I am sleeping.”
Josh ~”Becca please.”
Becca ~”I’m not finished”
Josh ~”What else could you possibly do to me?”
Becca ~”Throw you out. Get the fuck out of my house.”
Josh ~”Please can we talk about this?”
Becca ~”No you had your chance.”
Something in his face changes, I think I am not going to like what is about to come.
Josh ~”You know what Becca?”
Becca ~”No I don’t.”
Josh ~”Maybe this is better.”
Becca ~”What do you mean?”
Josh ~”Us breaking up for good.”
Becca ~”Why?”
Josh ~”I am tired of running after your ass like a sick puppy dog. You have commitment issues. Grow up.”
Becca ~”You don’t mean that.”
Josh ~”I do, if you don’t like me or what I do then go suck some other fuck’s face off.”
And with that Josh storms out the door, my own plan to be though on him just blew up in my face. We had our big breakup after all.
Becca ~”Fuck!”
I try to phone him, he does not answer.
I phone him again, he still does not answer.
I text him, he does not answer.
I text again, he does not answer.
I text a third time, he answers.
Josh ~”Please don’t contact me. You welcome at the club, but anything otherwise, please leave me alone.”
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I really fucked it up this time.
I grab the bottle of tequila and text again.
Mason ~”Hey baby girl. Are you okay?”
Becca ~”Do you want to come over?”
Mason ~”The boss will kill me.”
Becca ~”He just told me to get fucked. I think it means you can.”
Mason ~”I will see you in a bit.”
Half hour later there is a knock on the door, it is Mason.
Becca ~”That was quick.”
Mason ~”I was just around the corner.”
Becca ~”Your other office?”
Mason ~”Yes, he seems fucking pissed off.”
Becca ~”That is his problem.”
Mason ~”He told me what he said, it’s bullshit.”
Becca ~”I did not invite you to talk about your boss.”
Mason ~”I hope it is to pull those strings loose.”
Becca ~”That did not cross my mind. But I would not mind if you did.”
Mason ~”You know if I fuck you it’s a world of different problems?”
Becca ~”Shut up and get this dress off.”
He spins me around and bends my body forward over the back of the couch. He isgrinding his aching groin deep into my ass. He rips the strings off my dress and pull it down, shoving my dress over my hips and down to the floor. When he catches a glimpse of my naked ass, a groan escapes his lips. With the palm of his hand, he slaps me once on my ass.
He wraps his arms around my waist and draws me backwards into him. He rubs the tip off his wet cock over my entrance, he grips my hip and drives deep into me from behind. He slams into me, desperately holding on to me.
He rests his hands on my back as his cock furiously thrusts into my aching pussy, over and over again. The tempo moves from fast to frantic, as we both give in to raw, unadulterated lust. His balls is slapping against my perfect ass with each demanding stroke a deep groan escapes my lips as I am growing close.
He is fucking me, over and over he is thrusting into me, delving and diving, pounding and pumping. I throw my head back as I tremble in orgasm, it is like stepping into a room engulfed in flames. My heart stops and my body burns, releasing that ecstasy that my body was yearning for.
His release fills me, dripping deep inside me, his still-hard cock still filling my pussy.
Mason ~”Shit baby girl, you feel so good.”
Becca ~”I love how rough you like it.”
Mason ~”You think he would mind if I take you for myself.”
Becca ~”I don’t give a fuck what he says. I am yours now.”
Mason ~”Fuck woman, you got me horny again.”
Becca ~”Do that thing with your hips again.”
I have just crossed a line I should not have.