Tragic Smile

Forgive Me Not

If looks could kill, I would be twelve feet under. We sat at this same silly table with the wobbly legs with both boys giving me daggers across the table.

"Mmm, guys this is so good." Beth moaned out as she ate her chicken and rice, completely oblivious to world war three beside her.

"Babe, do you wanna help me with the wine?" Jack pushed out his chair from the table and walked to the kitchen without waiting on me following.

"You better hurry up or your owner will have withdrawal symptoms." Brad leaned across the table to me, holding a smirk.

Owner? What was he talking about? "He's not my owner-"

"Babe!" I heard Jack call from the quickly, his voice was snappy and annoyed and I frowned.

It almost felt like I was proving Brad right by jumping up to Jack's command but the last thing I needed was for the tension to get any worse.

I tried to ignore the smug look on Brad's face and I turned and rushed to the kitchen.

Jack was leaning against the counter with his arms crossed. I gulped and walked in and leaned against the counter opposite, mirroring him.

"Why did you agree to them having dinner with us? I thought we were going to have a nice dinner together?" I could tell he was annoyed but it wasn't half as much as he sounded like he was going to be a minute before.

"I just thought it would make Brad feel a little better if he got to spend time with us." I looked down shyly.

"Babe, this is our time okay? Stop worrying about Brad." He reached out and cupped my cheek.

I felt myself getting lost in his eyes and I licked my lips, "well, why don't we finish up dinner and leave them to wash up and you and I will watch a film in bed." I stepped closer to him and rested my hand on his shoulder before trailing it down his muscles.

I would never get used to feeling the outline of his muscles beneath my fingers. I just wanted to take him in to my bedroom right now but I just had to fight the urge.

"I wish you could take me now." I whispered.

His mouth fell open slightly and he looked down at me, lust prominent in his face. "Let's sneak off."

I blinked a few times, can we? I really wanted him and I wanted him now. I nodded and took his hand and turned on him, rushing out of the kitchen and pulling him with me. Three times in one day?

I glanced in to the living room as we skidded across to my room, I made eye contact with Brad and he watched us sneak away.

"I-I forget what day it is." I muttered,  still dazed out.

Jack laughed, "that was good." He wiped a layer of sweat. 

I could still feel my leg twitching slightly and I laughed, "that was very good."

My bedroom door swung open and I screamed, quickly grabbing a blanket cover ourselves. "Oh hey guys, Olivia your parents are here." Beth said casually.

"My what!?" I sat up quickly.

"They're just getting out the car." She smiled the walked out.

I jumped up and Jack's jeans were at my feet, I reached down and threw them at him. "Can you put them on? You can't be in here when they get up here!" I rushed around trying to find my own clothes too.

"Is it really that much of a big deal?" Jack shrugged his shoulders.

I opened my bedroom door and peaked in the living room, I saw Beth straddling Brad's waist. "You know what? I'm gonna out! I'm gonna take my parents away from here." I turned around again and began rushing around to get myself dressed.