S U M M E R P O V
A week had passed since the funeral my mother had left the country. Put the house plus the florist shop up for sale. Did not blame her with so many memories between the two places. It is hard though, trying to let go.
Back at Scott's parent's house where he is back on the sofa sleeping. Hug my pillow, not wanting to get up. I had nothing to get up for anymore. No job which I need to look, plus I want to look for somewhere to stay. It will only be time before Scott looks for pussy. He just cannot help himself he is a player he thrives on women giving him attention.
Thought giving him a rule he would change, but time will tell. Hear him yawn as he stands stretches his shorts slip slightly showing his V his muscles tensed. Look at him, could see why women wanted him, but that is all they see. It is not what they look like on the outside it is a bonus but it is the inside, the core of the person.
The way they make you feel, the gentleness of their touch, the smoothness in the way they talk to you. He lacks in all that all I see is a guy competing against the next guy, keeping score of how many he had. Yes, he might have the looks and the body, but he lacks compassion, feeling, caring for the girl's needs.
He might pleasure them taking them to a whole new high but that is all it is no love, no feeling, no sense. Roll my eyes he steps into the bathroom to put the shower on. Roll to my back close my eyes for a few seconds there is a knock at the door. "Just a minute." Scramble over to the sofa to pick up his bedding throwing it into the closet placed his pillows back on the bed, slide back in the bed. "Okay," I shout the door opens his mother steps into the room looks around she looks over to the bathroom and at me with a smile.
"Did not mean to disturb you." She sits on the chair by the window crossing her legs glanced around the room again. Hear the shower stop his mother waits for Scott to make an appearance. When he does he looks shocked to see his mother sitting on the chair.
"Mum!" He sounds surprised while making sure his towel is firmly wrapped around him. He glances over to the sofa then back at me with wide eyes.
"I wanted to catch both of you before I leave." We both look at her. "I am hosting a dinner party tonight so, will be going into town to the caterers to finalise the menu." Scott sits on the bottom of the bed. Still snugly wrapped in the quilt she stands. "There will be a few people walking around setting up the hall plus the banquet hall so it will get noisy." She steps towards the door looks back at us leaves. Take a deep breath let it out loudly Scott glances at me.
"Where the hell is my bedding?" Point to the closet he stands shakes his head steps into the closet where he folds up his bedding gets dressed. "My mother is having a dinner party." He shouts from the closet. Not saying anything he steps out looks at me. "Summer did you hear me." Roll my eyes slide outta bed step to the bathroom open the door turn to look at him.
"You never know you might find some pussy." He shoots me a look shakes his head. Disappearing into the bathroom close the door have a shower. Dry brush my teeth dry my hair put my robe on open the door. Step into the bedroom to see Scott stood by the window. Walk into the closet get dressed.
Stepped over to the door not saying a word to him. He turns pushes the door closed pins me to the wall placed his hands firmly each side of my head leans into me just enough for me to smell his minty breath.
"Do you think you are the only one who can make rules?" He is not happy, must be the frustration of not having pussy in the last week. Smirk at him he grins. "I have a rule for you that we share that bed." He points to the bed. I look over at the bed back to him place my hands on his chest to push him from me he steps back with no expression.
"You are welcome to the bed, but you will not be sharing with me." He glares at me steps closer to me grabs me to throw me on the bed. He climbs over me lowers his lips to mine we kiss passionately with force with meaning, inflicting pain, ripping our clothes off. We are like animals wanting to devour each other with hate yes, this is all in hate.
He slips a condom on we fuck hard trying to impale pain on each other but all we are doing is letting the fire burn it is roaring out of control feeding our thirst to inflict pain. Dig my fingers into his back he grabs me tight around my waist squeezing the life from me. My god, we are full of rage with passion pleasure want.
Biting him hard he pushes deep inside me stretching me to the point my orgasm would not stop. He bites my nipple hard shooting a pleasurable pain through my body that makes me bite his ear lobe. All we are doing is filling our pleasure with pain which we have no control over.
Our bodies sweating to the point our skin rips when he moves, sending more pain to my core. He thrusts deep lets out a moan our breathing is rapid he rolls to the side. My body feels battered bruised but the feeling of fulfilment takes over.
We say nothing to each other we carry on as nothing happened. That was intense but the hate we had between us is something I cannot explain.
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S C O T T P O V
Talk about overindulging on your food. Whatever just happened between us was hateful sex. Full of passion, a pleasure that exploded in my body. My god feeling her like that taking her the way I did this is no war this is a fire burning with hate between us filled with gut-wrenching want for each other.
It took me a while to settle my body down. Mind you it's aching, bruised with the way she bites me plus digging her nails into me which made push deeper. My heart is still racing from an hour ago. Sit having breakfast Summer had left, have no idea where she had gone she did not have a job or the house to visit anymore since her mother put them up for sale.
Spoke to my father about the divorce, told him we are not getting one his expression was a shocked one but he smiled. Watched the maid look at me she lowered her head with a smirk. Shake my head to think about the rule. A rule I am not going to break. With what happened this morning who needs other pussy when rage sex is more pleasurable. Finished my coffee stand to leave the house to head into town.
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Drive through town to park up could see Summer stood by her shop staring in the window. Stepped out the car to cross the road walk down towards her. She turns faces me. "Did you forget something?" Her words are hateful she stares at me her eyes burning my soul. Put my keys in my pocket stare back at her.
"Just wanted to remind you about my rule." She laughs which makes her hair fall over her face. She pushes her hair from her face smirks.
"You better not forget my rule." Nod slightly just enough so she could see. She turns looks back into the window of the shop. The door opens the estate agent steps out with two women. This would explain why she is here. The two women shake her hand walk off the estate agent looks at her shakes his head she smiles he walks off. "Is that the first ones to view?" She shakes her head while lowering it.
"A few people have looked but no one had put an offer in. The house had an offer but is considerably lower than the asking price." Slide my hands in my trouser pockets have no idea what to say to her or how to act.
Our marriage is full of hate towards each other. Stepped back from her turn walk to the cafe to meet up with my mates. Looked out the window to see Summer walk past smile on the inside with the rules we have, knowing that we will break them at some point.
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