The Bet: Don't Fall In Love With A Girl

Chapter 11

"Let me go check on Zena." I say as I walk to my bedroom. I open the door to see Zena getting dressed in my grey sweatpants, still in her bra.

"You shirts are all big." She tighten the strings of my sweatpants to make sure they won't fall.

She looks up at me and smiles, "What?" She shrugs and turns away from me and puts on my shirt she had on before.

"You know we couldn't keep to our deal in keeping our friends from meeting us." I shake my head. "I had totally forgotten that today is our dinner night." I walk up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist.

It is taking everything in my willpower to not do her right now. I slip my hand into the sweatpants and her panties. If I can't do her now, I'll make her crave for me.

Her breath hitches a bit when I cup her core. "Wylder what are you Ah!" A moan slips from her mouth as I rub her sensitive bundle of pleasure. "Mm Wylder, stop it." I love that our heights aren't that far apart so I bend slightly, biting her neck.

I add little pressure on her clit, causing her to moan even louder. She leans her head back against me, enjoying the moment. Just hearing her moan because of me is good enough for me. Her breathing starts increasing as she starts slowly moving her hips and pressing her ass against little Wylder.

Crap!

I slip my hand out and I turn her around, immediately she kisses me hard. Catching me off guard and by surprise. Her hands tangle in my hair as our kiss escalates so quickly. I put my hands on her waist, lifting her up and making her legs wrap around my waist.

I walk us to the bed, dropping us both. "What about Savannah and-" I cut her off with a kiss.

"They can wait, just make sure you don't scream." I whisper as I pull off her panties and sweatpants. "Just for 5 minutes."

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I come out of my bedroom with Zena looking incredibly flustered. I'm sure she is embarrassed because she couldn't contain her moans or should I say her screams. I'm definitely sure Savannah and Cory heard Zena and I.

It's crazy how when I sleep with this chick, I seem to get more addicted to her like cocaine.

We reach the living room and I find Savannah and Cory looking at us with amusement.

"Zenande, you can help Savannah in the kitchen." Zena nods at me then Savannah and her head to the kitchen.

Cory looks at me longer. "That was traumatizing to hear and I didn't want to hear you groan and all that." I shrug, sitting next to him. "So exactly, what are you planning with this girl? You guys are already attached to each other."

I stare at him with disbelief then a small chuckle escapes my mouth. Soon it turns into a full blown laugh that causes tears to come out my eyes. I glance at him and I laugh even more, clutching my sides from laughing too much.

"Wow." Wiping the tears of joy, "You just made my night." Cory rolls his eyes with a smirk. "Never mind what I just said." He says and we continue with our conversation.

After a while, Zena and Savannah place dinner on the table with drinks. We all sit at the table, talking and eating. Surprisingly, Zenande and Savannah get along pretty well even Cory likes her. I can tell by the way we are all laughing and honestly I can get use to this.

Cory seems genuinely comfortable with Zenande. I can't help but smile at the sight. Zenande is laughing so hard at what Savannah is saying. She pours another glass of wine. "Zenande, isn't that your third glass of wine?" I ask with a smile.

"You can say cup of wine." She says with seriousness that causes us to laugh. "I'm not drunk, I feel fine. Like I remember this one time when I got in trouble with my stepdad..." She tries to get up from the carpet but fails miserably.

I get up then I grab her hands, lifting her up. "Yeah Zena, you totally not drunk." She stumbles, "Duh I'm not Wylder. I'm completely fine." I shake my head at her.

"You need to sleep, you look like as if you are dying." She pouts, making her lips look even more delicious. "But I don't want to go to school." I furrow my eyebrows.

"School?"

"Did I say school?" I put my hands on her shoulders, shaking her slightly. "Go. Sleep. Zenande."

She pushes me back onto the chair and straddles me, pecking my lips then putting her head on my shoulder. "This is my bed." Before I could even say anything, I hear light snoring coming from her.

Great, now I need to place her into bed again.

I have forgotten that Cory is here with Savannah. Finally I look at them to see them being quite peculiar. "You too are just adorable." I turn red at Savannah's statement.

I don't associate myself with adorable. Hot, handsome, ravishing good looks yes but adorable, no way. I'm not 5.

"Yeah not adorable. I'm perfectly ok. She is a bit of a nutcase. But pretty cool." I take a sip of Zena's wine since she didn't drink it. "So anyway man, what name are you going to give your kid?"

Savannah immediately claps her hands vigorously. "If it is a boy, we want to name him Phoenix and if is a girl, I want the name Elia-"

"No way, Elia. Sounds like Elijah." I slightly choke on the wine at the way he stopped her. Savannah widens her eyes.

The next minute is full of them arguing which name sounds more crappy. These two are the epiphany of how a married couple is like.

I look down at Zenande with a smile. Maybe this deal is not bad. I feel my stomach drop at the realisation that I may be enjoying quality time with her too much.

But it does not mean anything.

I decide to take to her and lay her down. Immediately I hear a loud snore escape her mouth.

"For a beautiful girl you sure snore up a storm, sheesh." I close the door behind me and I find Savannah and Cory still arguing about the name for the baby.

"We still on the Elia crap." Savannah rolls her eyes. "If you were in our position you would understand. But now you don't have a kid."

Even though what she said was just a harmless joke, my mind - against my will - wandered to the fact I would have been a dad if Hannah wasn't shagging her boss. Instantaneously my mood drops to a somber feel.

"Thanks for the remainder." Savannah sighs at the realisation. "I'm sorry." I stop her.

"I know. Bye." After they have left, I find myself in my office looking at a picture of me and Hannah. I have no idea why I still have it.

Maybe I'm still hoping that she might come back and say it is your child. Fuck, if Marcus was here he would be saying something really inappropriate about Hannah.

I sigh, going to bed but now I have to shove Zena to her side of the bed. At least I have her to forget about my problems.

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