The Secrets That Bring Us Together

Chapter 27

Nate

I was so blissfully fucking happy until I heard that fuckers voice.
Mia and I have been doing great. I finally stopped being a wanker and told her that I've liked her for years. Like doesn't seem like a strong enough word to describe how I feel about her but I don't know if I'm ready to call it anything more than that yet.

How have I gone from being buried balls deep inside of her, shagging her against the shower wall, to standing in our sitting room, still dripping with water from our shower, towel hanging low off my waist, looking at the fucking tosser who she calls an ex?

"What the fuck is this?" I say loud enough to catch their attention. I don't really need an answer though, I can tell by Mia's face she's uncomfortable right now and judging by the way dipshit takes in my appearance, and his eyes then dart to Mia and her wet hair and my Tshirt, I take some comfort in the fact he's clearly uncomfortable now too.

"Alex you need to go" Mia says. He looks between us both and has the absolute fucking cheek to look hurt. Is he for real? Does he forget what he put her through?

"I need to go? Why don't you ask your boy toy to leave?" he says, voice full of venom.
"Nate lives here" Mia says, and I can't help the smug smirk that takes over my face.
"Nate.." he says to himself as if thinking something over, then it obviously clicks, "this is Nate? Joeys best friend Nate? The one I didn't have to worry about?" wait, now I'm confused.
"Alex, just go" Mia says.
"So this is why you dumped me? To move him in?" he's not happy and I swear if he keeps going, towel or no towel I'm going to knock the prick out.
Mia's voice is equally full of venom when she says "no Alex, I dumped you because I walked in on my so called friend riding you like her fucking life depended on it." the anger is clear in her voice but so is the hurt. She walked in on them? That fucking cunt. How could he do that to her, why would you even want anyone else?
"Listen, you need to get the fuck out of our apartment now, before I throw you out" I speak up. I tried to give Mia the respect to deal with this herself but I won't have him upsetting her and frankly his face is pissing me off now. He looks like he's going to shit his pants but must be more stupid than looks because he still keeps going. He looks her up and down, "thats his shirt isn't it, your fucking him aren't you. Wow Mia, kissing me a few weeks ago and now sleeping with your brothers bestie. Never knew you were such a whore."
I'm fucking fuming but before I make it across the room to them Mia punches him square in the nose. The cracking sound and sight of blood pouring from his obviously broken nose gives me a sick satisfaction, for both me and her. That's my girl.
"Get the fuck out of my house and don't come back. And by the way, I've been fucking him for months. And hes much better than you ever were. In fact, he fucked me in the shower just before you turned up." I know she's throwing our relationship in his face, but I couldn't give a flying fuck. I would rather shit in my hands and clap than see him leave here with anything short of the humiliation he deserves, the humiliation he caused Mia to feel.
"You heard her, get the fuck out of our house." I say with finality. I'm bored of listening to his shit now. I just want to have a nice peaceful day with my girl befor I have to leave for work is that too much to ask for?
Just to piss him off further I add, "she doesn't need you fucking with her head anymore, shes got a real man to look after her now. Not a little boy who acts like a dog with two dicks chasing after other girls when hes got an absolute diamond of a girlfriend. Don't worry mate, I'll look after her. I wont make the same mistake as you" I look at him in disgust and he finally backs down.
He leaves with a huff and I pull Mia into my arms when he finally fucks off and leaves us alone.

"I'm sorry he turned up here" Mia says in a small voice as she tightens her arms around my waist and burries her head into my chest. I take her face in between my hands and look at her straight in the eye, "none of this is your fault baby." I give her a soft kiss on the head and pull back to look at her again, "what was he talking about anyway? When he said you had said he had nothing to worry about?" I ask her. Her cheeks go bright red and she avoids my eye, "nothing" she says, more like squeaks. I give her a look that let's her know I'm not going to leave this alone until she tells me. "fine, I um.. I sort of.." she begins.
"cmon babe, spit it out" I encourage.
"I may or may not have called your name during sex once when I was drunk" she looks at my smug smile and rolls her eyes, "just don't mention it again okay" she says as she heads towards the bathroom.
I can't help but tease her, "I knew you always fancied me"
I briefly hear her tell me to fuck off and I smile to myself.

I can't help but smile a genuine smile though, I always thought my feelings were one sided. That she wouldn't be giving me a second thought while she was with him,and there's my little angel saying my fucking name while he was flopping around on top of her trying to get himself off and not worrying about how to actually satisfy a woman. Well you snooze you lose pencil dick. My turn to show her how she should be treated and if I have my way I'll be the last man who gets to be with her.