Bedtime Stories

Passion

After a while Shannon gave up. Didn't call anymore and hundred of emails from him remain unread.
A year has past but you still loved him ; he hurt you very bad when you wanted to make a surprise coming earlier from a trip and find a women in his house,half naked.
Coming back in LA after all this time,makes you nervous. The though that you will may see him didn't make you feel good at all.
You go out with some friends in a club. Wearing a red dress,high heels and your hair is curled and rebel,in one word you look hot.
Going outside for air someone grab your hand and drag you after him at a near car.Realize that is Shannon,an angry Shannon,who saw you flirting with a guy. "Who the fuck you think you are? Huh?" You yell at him.
He is calm driving home;didn't say a word until there.
"I'm your fucking boyfriend,ok? Or at least I was. You come here,don't call,nothing,then I spot you flirting with an asshole. I should punch him.
You are mine only mine. To get that in your head." He shout at you after closing the door.
"Tell this to that bitch,don't you think that I forget it so easily"
"Honey,I wanted to tell you,she tried to make me to sleep with her. It wasn't nothing between me and her,I swear. The only person that I really love is you,only you. I can't stay without you anymore"
He approach more and more,putting his forehead on yours. Touching your back he unzipped the dress who fall on the floor. Taking you in his arms he carry you to the bedroom without breaking the kiss. Love is something unpredictable,isn't so?