Sleeping With The Enèmy

Chapter Eight: Danièl's Pain..

Y/N's POV...

Guilt. That's all I feel when I am around Daniel. Because, he's so nice, and caring. But what I have with Chresanto I couldn't stop. It felt so wrong, and right at the same time. Don't get confused. What I have with Chresanto is nothing but lust and pleasure. What I have with Daniel is.. real.

Do I have feelings for Chresanto? Not at all. I just simply love having sex with him. My feelings for Daniel are deep. And I know that if he finds out about Chresanto it would hurt him. So I have to play this shit smart.

I know that the best thing to do, is to end this little affair with Chresanto. But I just can't. It isn't that easy.

"Y/N?" I turned my head to see Daniel standing in the doorway.

"Oh, hey love." I said sitting up on my bed.

"What are you doing?" He asked walking into my room, and sitting in my bean bag chair.

"Nothing, just writing in my journal."

He looked up at me, "Mmm."

"Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, why'd you ask?"

"Just making sure. You look a little down," I put my book under my pillow and looked at him.

".... my..." he suddenly bust out In tears.

I rushed over to him and sat in his lap, "Daniel, love.. talk to me.."

"My dad..." he couldn't finish the sentence. He just buried his head into my stomach, held my waist and cried.

We sat there for about an hour before he finally spoke.

"My parents got into a car accident this morning.. my mom lived but my dad didn't make it..."

I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do, think, how to react. Because, I knew his pain. I knew how he felt. Not being able to see your dad again, hearing his voice, not being able to call your own father... dad.

Daniel and I stayed cuddle in my bed for the rest of the day. He was silent, and sullen. He didn't cry anymore, but I could tell it was hurting him. It would always hurt him.

Daniel finally fell asleep and I got up to use the restroom. When I came out, I heard my phone vibrating on the dresser. I walked over and saw that Chresanto was calling. I sighed and walked out of the room answering it.

"Hello?" I spoke into the phone.

"Where are you?"

"Oh, I can't make it today.."

"What do you mean you can't make it today, Y/N? We have one more week to finish this project," he said.

"Well, we'll just have to finish it within that week. Maybe, if you would stop seducing me, we would actually get some work done." I replied.

"You know you like it," I didn't even have to be with him to know that he was smirking.

"Chresanto this has to stop. I don't wanna do this with you anymore."

"Yeah, alright."

He hung up before I could respond and I felt something inside of me shatter. Was that... a heartbreak? I suddenly couldn't deny the pain that I felt. Maybe, I was falling for Chresanto and I didn't realize it until I ended what we had.

Chresanto's POV...

I sighed and blew out the candles. I had ordered this fancy dinner for nothing bruh. I walked into the living room and sat down. I was a little mad that Y/N was ending what we had.

We have been having sex for five days, and she now wants to end what we have? Hell yeah, I was falling for this girl. If only I didn't treat her the way I did before. I just had to make her realize that I wasn't that guy anymore. That I wanted more than sex from her. But Daniel was standing in my way.

?'s POV...

I paced the hard, cement floor of the warehouse. The cops were after me and it was all her fault. She just couldn't keep her fucking mouth closed. I sighed and sat down in my seat.

I looked at the girl with the brown eyes, "Are you sure you can help me find her?"

She smirked, "I'm positive I can help you find, Y/N."

"What's your name again?" I asked.

"My name? Oh, I'm Ariel."