Stella’s point of view
*Stella And Megan’s Apartment**
“He should leave” I said, pushing Peter (or whatever his name was) outside.
While Jimmy was apologizing on his behalf, there was no trace of remorse on his face, had this weird smirk on the entire time -he must be a serial killer or something of that sort.
I made to shut the door on his face, but Jimmy quickly put his right foot in between, preventing the door from closing. I raised my brows questioningly.
“What are you doing? You want to leave with him?”
He shook his head.
“No, he can’t leave because I’m getting punished for his crime” he paused and glared at Peter’s way. “Besides, I’m not so great at taking the fall for others, except you” he winked at me, but I rolled my eyes at him in return. “And that is why I brought him here to apologize for his misbehavior, and he is not leaving until he does just that”
I nodded at him (Peter), he looked so nonchalant and was more focused on his damn phone -it’s pretty obvious he was forced to come here.
“Look at him, does he look like someone who’s sorry about their behavior?”
“He is…”
“I don’t need his bloody apology, and I am not mad at him because Meg already dealt with him on my behalf”
“Then why…”
“I just didn’t want to have s*x with you yesterday because I wasn’t really in the mood, not because I’m mad at this moron”
He (peter) stopped playing his game or whatever he was doing on his phone and raised his head, then glared at me as though he’s offended at me calling him a moron.
“Are you not a moron?” I asked him daringly.
Not having any comebacks, or maybe he feared me, he looked away and continued whatever he was doing on his phone.
“Let him leave, I don’t need negative energy like him around me”
Jimmy sighed and nodded in agreement, then faced Peter. “Yo, you can leave”
“Cool” Peter shoved his phone in his pants pocket, glared at me once more and left rushing.
“Is he a criminal?” I asked Jimmy after he’s (Peter) gone out of sight.
Jimmy’s brows knitted together as he processed my words, then he chuckled and shook his head.
“Why would you think that?”
“He’s behaving like a criminal, stop hanging around people like him or society will get the wrong impression of you” I advised him.
He gave me a strange look. “Since when did you start caring about what society thinks of anyone?” he asked.
I simply shrugged and shut the door behind me as I walked back into our cozy living room.
Actually, Megan’s the society I’m referring to, and seeing Jimmy with friends like Peter just seems to be confirming each of Megan’s suspicions about his story of early release from jail -I’m even beginning to believe the theory of him breaking out.
I’d better be cautious around him from now onwards.
“Hmmm” he huffed unbelievably.
His eyes popped out when they landed on my plate of noodles on the dinning table, he raced there and began shoving as much as he can down his throat.
He managed to mumble out a question, which I interpreted as “you don’t need this, right?”
“Go on” I answered.
Even though his mouth was busy, I could see he’s smiling, and he gave me a thumbs up to show his appreciation. I simply acknowledged him with a nod, and sat on the sofa nearest to me.
I reached for the TV remote to turn the TV on, but my eyes landed on the form Mr. huge d**k gave me yesterday, it was laying on our small table, and I reached for it instead and read through it.
“Where’s the pen…” I trailed off as another idea came to me. “I can actually fill this form online”
My face lit up at this idea. I quickly fetched my phone from my back pocket, and dived into the internet.
“What are you doing today?” Jimmy asked from the dinning table.
“Nothing. I’ll be home alone, lazing around”
I heard a squeaky sound from the chair, then heard his footsteps as he approached me.
“Well, I’m also going to be lazing around today” he stopped in front of me, and squatted to my level. “How about we do Netflix and chill?”
“Netflix and chill?”
He nodded with a manipulating smile, or what he thought was a manipulating smile because I wasn’t manipulated at all.
“We haven’t done that in a long time”
“I…”
He shushed me by placing a finger on my lips. His eyes caught sight of the form laying on the table, and he smirked triumphantly.
“I see you’re about to go for another audition, yeah?” I nodded. “How about you practice with me?” he asked suggestively.
“I… ” I trailed off.
I really don’t know what’s going on with me, but recently, the thought of f*king him is giving a weird and disgusting feeling, which is strange because we’ve been f*k buddies for ages, until he was sentenced to prison.
I was happy he’s back, I thought we can pick up our f*king marathon from where we stopped, but since I’ve met Mr. huge d*k, I’m now seeing Jimmy in a different light that I can’t explain.
And honestly, I really don’t want to f**k him no more, but I don’t know how to say reject him right now because he’s going to read too much into it -he will think I’m mad at him; I honestly don’t have that energy for series of explanations.
“What do you say?”
Maybe today will be different, I should give it another shot.
I let out a forced smile, though I let it seem as real as I could. “Let’s do it”
“F**k, Yeah” he exclaimed excitedly.
“But I have to fill and submit this form first” I said.
“Sure”
His arms went around my waist, and he rested his head on my breasts and let out a satisfied sigh, as though he just rested his head on the softest pillow on earth.
I shivered in a weird way, but brushed it off and let him be.
•••••
Third person’s point of view.
*09:01am**
Rob puffed out some air after he checked the time, he looked at his boss through the rearview mirror, and cleared his throat to get his (his boss’s) attention.
“Sir, where are we going?” he asked.
There was no response from his boss for a few seconds.
“Yummy Kiss”
“Yummy Kiss?” Rob asked, this wasn’t the response he was expecting.
“Is there a problem?” his boss asked.
He (Rob) shook his head quickly.
“No, sir. It’s just that we haven’t visited that place in a long time”
“Well, we are now”
“Yes, sir”