A Fool's Revenge.

I walked into the tattoo shop in a down mood as I have been for two weeks now and everyone and I mean everyone was worried about me. Dave had said his concerns as did Casey but they left it when I said it was stuff with Mike. It was like the day just dragged on and before I knew it, not soon enough, I was home. I changed into some sweats and a baggy tee shirt before doing my norm or making tea and watching the news for a while.

I heard my phone ringing from the charger and assumed it was either Danny or James checking in on me today like they said and sure as shit, it was Danny.

“Hey Jayme, just calling to see how you are today.” He said with cheer. I definitely felt a little better than yesterday.

“Better, I don’t feel as… bitter towards myself.” I smiled to myself.

“Good. Well, I will probably see you tomorrow. A few of us need some new tats.”

“Okay, well I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then. Bye Danny and thank you again for helping me sort things out. I really appreciated it.” I sighed and poured the hot water into my mug with vanilla chai tea in it.

“It was nothing. I’d rather see you happy anyways.” This kid was too damn nice. We hung up right after saying goodbye and I let myself relax into the couch, cup of tea in hand. It was nice to know I could actually be alone without people waiting for me in my own house.

The news was rather boring today so I decided to just go up to bed early even though I’ve gotten more than enough sleep these past two weeks to last me a month. I finished my tea and set the cup on my nightstand along with my phone on the charger and passed out.

**

My alarm gave me a brutal wake up and I realized today was the day I would let Ben go from my little list, my ‘love square’ I planned on calling him after work to hang out and then I would strike, I guess.

I got ready for work, doing my makeup so I wouldn’t have to take a huge amount of time tonight to get ready. I tossed on a blazer with three quarter inch sleeve and a pair of light colored skinnies before slipping on my vans on and making my way to work.

I spent my day keeping myself intensely busy at work, making sure everything was so unbelievably on point that Dave had to force me to take my lunch break. I walked down the street to the convenience store to grab a quick something for lunch before making my way back to the shop.

“Jay, you can go home. There’s really nothing else for you to do here. Get outta here.” He smiled and I don’t think I’ve ever ran out of that place so quick. I made it home in no time and as soon as I stripped of my work clothes and stared at everything in my closet.

“Hey Ben! It’s Jayme.” I looked myself in the mirror and scowled at the slowly fading scars but I had a wicked smile on my face.

“Oh, hey!” he said and it was like you could cut the sexual tension between us with the sharpest knife.

“I was wondering if you wanted to hang out tonight.” I smiled and started sorting through what I wanted to put on tonight.

“Yeah sure. Do you want to just come over to my place?”

“Sure, text me the address and I’ll see you in like a half hour.”

“Alright see you then, Jay.” He hung up and a few minutes later the address was scrawled across my screen. I quickly got ready and followed my GPS to an apartment complex. I texted him to ask where I should go and I heard my name being called from a few floors up. I held my hand above my eyes to block the sun and saw Ben standing there in basketball shorts and a jacket, nothing else. I smirked as I locked up my car and made my way closer and closer to him. I followed him into his apartment.

Ben pushed me up against his front door and began ripping off my clothes. I let out a loud moan as I felt the cold air hit my hot body. Ben turned me around and planted a hungry kiss on my lips. He went to pull away, but I bit down on his spider bites and pulled his lip. He let out a husky moan and pulled me close to him.

“You want it rough again you dirty whore?” He growled in my ear. My panties began dripping with desire. I nodded my head and he picked me up so I was straddling him. He walked up to the closest wall and rammed my back against it. I felt pain shoot down my back, but it felt so good. I wanted it again. I wanted the pain.

“Tie me up,” I moaned out in his ear. I felt his lips smirk on my neck as he walked to his room. He threw me on the bed and just stood above me, admiring my naked body. He ripped off his belt and threw it on the bed next to me. He crawled over me and pulled me up to his pillows. He flipped me over so I was on my back and tied my hands to the posts of his bed.

I could feel the excitement boiling in my body and he planted little kisses all along my stomach until he reached the hem of my lacey underwear. He nipped along the edges until he forcefully ripped them off. I lifted my ass off so he could pull them down and he immediately put his tongue to work. I moaned out in pure ecstasy as his tongue ran over my needy slit.

I was dripping in anticipation to see what he would do next. I closed my eyes and arched my back as I felt a strong knot forming in the pit of my stomach. He stopped just before I could get off. I whined out as his tongue moved away but nothing was done so I opened my eyes to see what he was doing. He was staring down at the scars on my hips. He rubbed his fingers over the scabbed and faded over scars and I could feel my tears coming close to my eyes. I felt him place tender kisses along the lines before coming up to my own and kissing them roughly. I watched as he pulled away from me and slipped all of his clothes off and stroking is length as his eyes wondered over my exposed body.

“I hope you’re ready to be my bitch” he whispered in my ears before he flipped me over on my stomach and my arms were crossed over each other. He propped my ass up with a few of his pillows before he pushed into me. I let out a loud moan at the new feeling and I relished in it.
Before I knew it, I was moaning out his name every time he thrust deep into me. I was a moaning squirming mess beneath him and I couldn’t touch myself or anything to get myself off any quicker than he wanted me too. I let myself lose control and finally I released.

I was still twitching as he continued to go in and out of me. I felt him pull out and a pressure on the place he had been before. I gripped on tightly to the straps I was tied to as push his way in. I let out a long groan as he sunk deep in to me and slowly move. I pushed my ass towards him as I motion to tell him to go faster and faster he did go. I felt the pit forming once again and I came repeatedly as he continued to pound me. I felt his dick twitching and then the warmth that came soon after. He caught his breath before untying me and collapsing in a sweaty heap beside me.

I watched as his beautiful eyes fluttered shut and his breathing regulated into a slow constant tempo.

I climbed slowly out of bed and I felt the soreness begin to set in. I knew this was the end of anything between Ben and I because I didn’t feel anything. The only thing I felt was the sexual attraction, nothing more. I knew nothing more would come of us. There was no tugging at my chest as I left his apartment and made my way back to my car. I felt nothing towards Ben other than a friendship. I was glad to get that out of my mind, I knew he wasn’t for me now I just had to sort out James and Mike. I had about a month to do so but in order to do that, I had to talk to Mike. That’s the next step.

Notes

Short, I know.
Now that Ben is out of the way, what do you think is gonna happen while Jayme tries to decide between James and Mike? Are you team Miyme or Jaymes? (those are terrible. If you guys can come up with better ones feel free to comment them!)

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