LEO POV
I was waiting patiently for Melanie to open her door, and my mind traced back to what happened last night with the fucking video, it was an attempt to make me jealous but it only turned me on, her sweet little whimpers and moans were music to my ears, and she is fucking with me and I liked it way too much.
I would’ve had my way with her yesterday as soon as I received her little video but I was drinking and driving is not something I would attempt.
My drinking problem had gotten worse over the years and I fear I’m going to completely lose control again and hurt the one I love.
“What do you want” Melanie groaned swinging the door open, she looked hungover as fuck, she was wearing grey sweatpants and a black oversized hoodie with her blonde hair pinned up in a messy bun.
“Hello to you,” I remarked and she rolled her eyes at me, walking into the house and leaving me at the door.
“I’m not in the mood for your games, seriously Leo” She whined slumping down on the couch with her arms folded.
“If you’re not in the mood, why send me a video of you getting fucked by a girl hm?”
“That was yesterday and I was drunk.
Now it’s today and I feel like shit” She groaned with a slight irritation in her tone.
I sat down in a chair beside her in a Man spreading position “That video made me so fucking hard, you know that right?”
“It made you hard?” She furrowed her brows.
“Of course it did, I love hearing your moans come out of that beautiful mouth and I love watching your face scrunch up as you cum”
“Please stop talking” I chuckle at her remark.
“We’re going to Greece tomorrow if you didn’t know” I spoke up and her head shot up.
“That’s tomorrow? There was panic in her tone.
“I sent you an email explaining everything”
“Fuck” She sighed checking her phone.
I was kind of sad she wasn’t in the mood for fucking because I haven’t tasted her pussy in 2 years and I’m getting a huge fucking hard-on just by looking at her.
She placed her phone back on the table in front of her but then I heard it vibrate so my first instinct was to snatch the phone away from her reach, of course, it was a text from that Connor guy, she was fucking.
“Hey!” She yelled, “Give me my fucking phone asshole!” I smirked at her brattiness and read the text.
CONNOR: Want me to come over? I’m off work.
“This guy is so fucking boring Melanie” I chuckle and she scowls snatching her phone from my hand.
“Get out” She yells and I raise an eyebrow.
“Excuse me?” I chuckle amusingly.
“I need to pack for Greece and I can’t do that if you’re here Leo so get the fuck out” Jesus that mouth of hers.
“You’re so lucky I respect you, Melanie because I would love to shut your pretty little mouth by shoving my fucking cock down your tight throat” I grumble and I noticed her face getting redder and redder.
I’m glad I still have the same effect on her as I did all those years ago.
“I’ll help you pack, come with me” I guided her towards her bedroom and although I’ve never really been in here I seemed to know where she kept her things since it was such a small room.
Melanie followed me and pulled a pink Louis Vuitton suitcase out from her closet and placed it open on the bed “Now we’re only going to be there for one night so don’t pack too much” I stated and she nodded.
“I don’t need your help, you know” She chuckled grabbing some hair curlers and placing them in her suitcase “I’m completely capable of doing shit by myself”
“You said you felt like shit, am I not allowed to help a friend out?” I raised an eyebrow and she laughed.
Fuck I love her laugh.
I went into one of her smaller drawers and noticed it was filled with different colored panties even some that she had never worn for me before.
“You need these?” I asked her dangling a pair of red lace panties from my index finger and once again Melanie’s face washed bright red and snatched the panties away from me.
“Don’t be embarrassed” I chuckled “You used to wear garter bets for me, do you not remember?” I smirk.
“If you make one more sexual remark I’m kicking you out” She huffs.
We finished packing and talking about random shit like my job and her family life.
I told Melanie that my dad passed away a year ago from cancer, he wasn’t the best father to me but he tried his best I guess.
“Do you want something to drink?” Melanie asked I was now sitting on one of the stools in front of her kitchen counter and she stood behind the counter.
“Do you regret that kiss?” I spoke up.
“I asked you a question first” She stated.
“No I don’t want a drink but thank you, do you regret that kiss?” I repeated and she dropped her shoulder.
“It shouldn’t have happened, I can’t go down this route again Leo. You know what happened last time and it didn’t end well”
“Is that what’s holding you back? Do you think I’m going to hurt you again?
I don’t understand, what I can do to make you believe that I’ve changed” I talked back playing with the rings on my fingers.
“Changed? I can fucking smell the alcohol on your breath from a mile away.
All you ever smell like is cigarettes and alcohol Leo, that’s not getting your shit together that’s making it worse”
“Are you calling me a drunk?” taken back at her statement, why the fuck does she care if I drinks or not?
“Nope, but if the shoe fits” She glares at me.
“God you’re fucking irritating” I let out a sarcastic laugh.
“If I’m so irritating then why don’t you just get the fuck out of my apartment!” She yelled in my face, I got up from my seat and noticed tears welling in her eyes.
“I’ll see you at the airport tomorrow, have fun with Conner” I smile sarcastically walking out the door and slamming it behind me.
She hurt me but I must’ve hurt her even more by that look on her face before I left I wish I wasn’t the cause of her tears but her insinuating that I was a drunk was a punch in the stomach.
I wish we never even had this shitty little argument.