Our time in California flies by faster than I would have liked it too, well except on the last day there. That day was just fucking torture. I had woken up to find Natalie gone with a note saying she was shopping. I had been happy she hadn't taken me with her, which if it was Kate she probably would have woken me up and made me go.
Realizing I had some free time I had decided to go see my friend Carrick, surprise him really, but it's funny, fate and reality was the one to give me a surprise. Right as I had arrived on his porch all I had to do was look in the window and see him fucking Natalie. He had her bent over the coffee table.
After that image, I had just left without even knocking and when Natalie had came back I had given her the cold shoulder. Hell two weeks later and I was still giving her the cold shoulder.
"Zac," Isaac's voice slurs out and I look over at him, realizing I was sitting in some damn bar. I had agreed to come here with Isaac after work. For the past two weeks I had been getting drunk, trying to forget Natalie and Carrick having sex.
It's kind of funny but I was more pissed over Natalie fucking Carrick then I was over Kate fucking Taylor.
"Do you want another drink?" Isaac asks me and I just nod. This drink would make my fifth one tonight. I knew Isaac was in no shape for driving so I figured I'd have to call a cab to get me back home my old ball and chain.
When the drink Isaac orders for me arrives, I take it and down it in no time, soon starting to feel the affects of the previous four. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom," I tell Isaac and stand from the bar stool, feeling the room spin with each step I take towards the bathroom.
Making it to the bathroom, I quickly do my business and wash my heads, the room still spinning as I leave which causes me to close my eyes and try to walk. It's probably not the best idea though because soon, I feel myself knocking into someone and we both land on the ground.
"Shit," a female voice says from underneath me and I open my eyes, looking into the face of a girl who looks like she could be Natalie's twin.
Standing up slowly, I hold my hand out to the girl, "I'm sorry," I smile as she takes my hand and stands up. "I wasn't really paying attention and..." I say but she interrupts me.
"It's fine," she winks at me. "I won't be mad, not unless you buy me a drink."
I feel myself blush as the girl blatantly flirts with me, "Of course I will buy you a drink," I smirk deciding that maybe a little harmless flirting won't be so bad.
When we get to the bar, I order her the same drink Isaac has been ordering for me. A rum and coke.
"I hope you don't mind that?" I ask after ordering and she shakes her head.
"It's fine babe," she winks again as she moves closer to me. "So, what’s your name clumsy pants? I'm Bethany."
I just blush at her nickname for me, "Well I could get used to clumsy pants," I smirk as her drink arrives and I watch her take a drink. "But my name is Zachary," I smile deciding that I want her to call me Zachary. She looks like Natalie and Natalie has a habit of calling me Zachary.
After our introduction to each other we spend the next hour talking. I find out she is in her last year of college at TU and she is from Kentucky, planning to move back there once she is done with college.
"So Bethany," I start deciding to be brazen since I have had a few drinks. "How about we ditch this place for a more private conversation," I whisper into her ear. I'm hoping she will say yes, I mean she has been flirting with me all night and just looking at her in that low cut top and barely there skirt has got my dick hard. It's not like Kate will help me with that when I get home and I am getting sick of using my hand again.
I watch as Bethany smirks and nods her head, "Sure," she agrees and I take her hand, leading her outside, where I call cab.
It takes the cab only ten minutes to get to the bar and when we get in, I tell the driver our intended destination. A hotel not far from the bar. It's the same hotel Natalie and I first had sex in. When we get there, I hold her hand as we get out and go inside.
I only let go of her hand long enough to order the room and be handed a key. Of course, it would be the same room I fucked Natalie in.
Going over to Bethany, I take her hand and lead her to the room, not once letting go of her hand as I unlock the door and walk inside.
It's her who drops my hand as she shuts the door and turns to face me a smirk on her lips as she walks to where I stand and pulls me into a kiss, "I really don't think we came here for more talking," she mutters into the kiss and I moan out as her hips move into mine, making my hard dick even worse.
Kissing her back, I back her over to the bed and push her down. "You're right," I confirm as I pull away from the kiss an look down at her. "We didn't come here for more talking," I smirk as I kiss her again.
As we kiss, I feel her hands sneaking up my shirt and I pull away again to free myself of it, watching her grin when she sees my nipple ring.
"That ring is pretty hot," Bethany smiles as she sits up slightly and runs her hand over the nipple and ring. "Can I pull on it?"
I just laugh and nod, "You can do whatever you like to me. You don't have to ask."
Bethany just grins evilly at that and she pulls lightly on the ring, making me moan out as she does. This is something even Natalie hasn't done and I am finding that I like the pain she is giving me.
Kissing her again I let my hand go under her shirt, smirking when I find she isn't wearing a bra. "Naughty," I mutter into her mouth.
She just giggles and stops pulling on the ring to move away from me and lift off her top, giving me a view of her breasts and damn is this girl blessed in the breast department.
As I lean in to kiss her again, I start at her neck and work down, my mouth going over one of her breasts and sucking on it, causing her to moan out and writhe beneath me. After sucking on one breast awhile I move and give her other breast just as much attention before kissing farther down her body.
When I reach her skirt, I pull it off, throwing it to the floor along with the pair of black thongs she had on. Pulling up to look at her body I smirk. This girl is definitely smoking and I don't think I have any regrets about going to that bar with Isaac now.
"I think you are wearing way too many clothes now Zachary," Bethany pouts as she reaches up and undoes my jeans, pushing them down but leaving my boxer briefs on. "Looking at that fucking weapon you have hiding there," she giggles as she reaches up and starts to rub me throw the material of my underwear.
Her hands moving much slower than Natalie's would right now, just have me whimpering and wanting, no needing more. "Don't tease," I pout. "Touch me without the underwear on," I mutter as I kiss her again on the lips.
She kisses me back, removing my underwear and letting her hand go around my hard member which she begins to stroke in slow movements, causing me to whimper again. This bitch is a fucking tease and I like it.
"What's the matter Zachary," she mutters into the kiss after I whimper again. "Have a problem?"
I just mutter an mhm and that's when she lets go of my dick and I smirk, positioning myself at her entrance. "I don't have a condom," I mutter giving her a chance to back out.
"I'm on the pill," she answers back and I feel relieved, letting myself slide inside of her.
Letting my lips, travel down her neck, I start to move in and out of her at a slow pace which just makes her whimper and I smirk, payback is a bitch.
"Choke me," Bethany mutters as she tilts her head to the side, the lower my lips get on her neck. "I like the thrill I get from being choked," she informs me and I almost feel like I am going to release inside of her then. She is a freak and god damn is that more exciting than it should be.
Hearing her I let one of my hands go around her neck and I began to apply pressure as I move my hips against her harder. I have never choked anyone during sex so I'm kind of nervous and excited at the same time. Chocking her is kind of helping me get out my pent up frustrations about Natalie and Carrick.
Feeling my grip on her neck, getting tighter I make a face as I hear the bed start to squeak with each thrust I make and I close my eyes feeling myself getting close already. Before I know it my stomach muscles clench and my seed goes inside of her a moan coming out my lips followed by Natalie's name.
The moment I say Natalie's name I open my eyes and move my hand from her throat as I keep my hips moving for her. If she notices I called her the wrong name, she hasn't said anything. She doesn't even say anything after she finishes.
I move off her and bit my lip, my eyes feeling heavy and they close, no longer allowing me to fight sleep. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Hearing a pounding, I almost think it's my own head because right now it is pounding and making me groan. When I open my eyes, I make a face and adjust to the light coming into my room, but the pounding persists and it's then I realize that it is coming from the door.
Looking beside me, I find Bethany gone and her clothes are nowhere on the floor.
"Zachary Walker Hanson, if your dumb ass doesn't open this door I will kick it in," Natalie yells and I cringe, but raise my eyebrows wondering how she knows I am here? Is she a psychic or something.
Standing from the bed, I find my boxer briefs and put them back on, going to the door and opening it up. Natalie doesn't even wait for me to ask if she wants to come in, she just pushes her way inside and glares at me.
"What?" I ask as I shut the door, feeling confused. "Did I happen to pee in your cheerios or something?"
Natalie just laughs and shakes her head, "You'll be wishing you peed in them," she sighs. "How could you have been so dumb as to fuck a random slut you met at a bar?" she asks as she crosses her arms and starts to pace the room like I have seen Kate do many times when she is pissed at me.
I just raise my eyebrow, feeling more confused, "How do you know I fucked anyone I met at a bar? How do you even know I am here?"
"I know all of this because the bitch you slept with decided to post about it on the internet," Natalie informs me. "She posted pictures too, of you sleeping naked. There are fucking naked pictures of you on the internet right now Zachary."
Feeling my eyes widen, I fall down on the bed and just stare at the wall. This can't be happening. This is not fucking happening. Kate is gonna kill me. "Shit," I mutter as I run a hand through my hair.
"Yeah, shit," Natalie nods and I feel her sit down beside me. "Why did you fuck her for anyway?" she asks as she looks at me. I can almost feel her judging me, which is funny coming from her.
I just avoid Natalie's gaze, "Because I was pissed at you," I confess. "I just...I was getting drunk because I wanted to forget seeing you with Carrick and last night I guess I got too drunk and just thought with my dick."
Natalie goes silent after my confession, "You saw me with Carrick?" she asks after awhile and I just nod. "I didn't know," she whispers after I nod. "That explains why you have been ignoring me," she sighs before standing from the bed and running a hand through her hair.
I look down and frown feeling tears stinging at my eyes, "It hurt seeing you with him," I tell her as I fight off the urge to keep from crying. "I know I'm not your husband but I don't want you fucking anyone else behind his back."
"Are you saying you want to be the only one I fuck outside of my marriage?" Natalie asks me and I watch as she stands from the bed, crossing her arms again. "That you want me to be faithful to you?"
I chew on my lip and nod my head, "That is what I'm saying."
Natalie just shakes her head, "That is fucking stupid," she spits out and I feel like I have been punched in the stomach. "I'm not your wife Zac. I'm just your fuck buddy, this is all we are, all we are ever going to be. No strings attached. I can fuck anyone else that I want and I will."
Going silent at her words I know she is right and I hate to admit it. I hate to admit that I can't ask from her more than I should. "Yeah, just fuck buddies," I nod as I lock eyes with her. "No strings," I remind myself, but that is in vain. There are strings forming on my end. Confusing fucking strings.
"You better get home to your wife," she sighs as she uncrosses her arms. "She is going to kill you," Natalie laughs as she walks to the door and opens it. "But maybe she won't kill you too bad," she winks as she leaves the room.
After she leaves I just fall back on the bed and growl. I hate today. I hate today so much. I'm also never fucking Bethany again, though I may just kill her if I do see her again.