Tolerating The Player

“Isabella!” He cried as he hugged me really tight. I had no idea why I felt reluctant to hug him back after all he wasn’t the one who hurt me.

“Joe!” I called his name but he didn’t respond, rather his grip on my legs tightened and I could hear his little sobs.

“Joe!” I called out his name again.

“Why are you mad at me, I’m sorry for whatever I did but please don’t be mad at me Isabella” he cried on my legs, my heart melted at his words but I wasn’t mad at him. I just didn’t know how to face him.

“Joe you should go back to school, your teachers would be worried” I scolded him because that was the only thing I could say to him. My words seem to have broken him as he released his grip on my legs.

He wiped the tears away from his face but more tears kept on flowing as he ran away from me. I wanted to run after him just to make sure he’s okay but I couldn’t bring myself to. Besides, I was running late for my flight.

Dragging my luggage I stopped a taxi that took me to the airport, thoughts of Joe couldn’t stop roaming in my head and I started to feel. guilty for the way I acted cold towards him. Another reason why I must leave this place and get my head back together in Brazil with Zach. The only one who understood me and truly cared for me.

I was almost late for my plane and everyone was on board already. Turns out they have been announcing my name. I finally got on board and searched for my seat number. I fastened the belt and closed my eyes when the crew members announced that the plane was about to take off. This was my first time on a plane and I was scared as hell.

My whole body shook as I shut my eyes really tight, unfortunately I was sitting by the window even though I have a great fear of heights. The view outside the window was really nice but I was scared as hell to look down.

The man beside me seemed to notice how I was feeling and a smile creeped on his face making me notice how well built his face was with a sharp jaw and dimples that pierced on his skin as he smiled.

He turned to look at me and noticed I had been staring but I instantly diverted my attention to something else.

“Your first time on a plane?” He asked with his bass voice that made the seats vibrate. His appearance alone showed how powerful he could be then when he spoke I knew he must really be powerful. He didn’t look old but he had a very powerful aura around him, he should be in his mid twenties.

“Hmm” I replied and he gave me a small nod with his smile still remaining there.

I turned to look away in embarrassment, at this point I’d rather look out the window all through the flight than to embarrass myself again.

A hostess walked up to us to take our orders, he ordered for a wine while I requested for a juice. In no time the hostess came back with a tray containing what we requested for but as we were about to take our glasses the plane started to shake and the content spilled on both of us.

“I’m so sorry” the hostess apologized and offered some napkins but I would rather clean myself up in the bathroom. I wondered why the plane did that but I definitely hope that it wasn’t faulty.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

“It’s normal for a plane to behave that way sometimes” a voice echoed behind me and I turned to see the man that was sitting beside me, he seemed to be reading my mind or something.

“I’m Bruce,” he introduced.

“Uhm Isabella” I responded and hurriedly cleaned my mess up before leaving the restroom. It was getting a little bit awkward.

I returned to my seat and he came shortly afterwards. He tried to bring up a conversation a lot of times until he finally said something I was interested in and we both started to gist and laugh.

The plane landed and I waved him goodbye before scanning everywhere but no sign of Zach. He had promised to be here before I arrived but I couldn’t see him. I felt a little wave of sadness in me, I had hoped I would see him here immediately I landed and ran to his arms.

A strong arm pulled me from behind into a tight hug and I immediately recognized the familiar scent of the person.

I turned to look at his face with a big smile plastered on my face before pulling him into a kiss.

“I missed you so much,” I confessed while caressing his face.

“I’ll show you how much I miss you when we get to my apartment” he said and gave me a wink. I immediately shoved all of the nasty thoughts away from my head.

I felt someone was staring at me from behind so I turned to see who it was but couldn’t find anyone staring at me, perhaps I just felt that way but it isn’t true. As I was about to turn my head back I spotted Bruce walking into a car behind me. He must’ve been the one staring at me.

“Let’s go” Zach pulled my hands till we got to where he parked his car, and we drove off to his apartment or so I thought, we ended up stopping in different places because he was looking for a perfect food for us. At the end we later bought a large sized pizza with a liter of Coke. What a perfect junk food.

I would’ve cooked tonight but then the stress alone had weighed me down. I was so tired that I was sure I would sleep off immediately after I ate the pizza.

We eventually got to his apartment and he turned the lights on, it was a really beautiful place and I doubted that he designed it this way.

“You didn’t do the design” I sent him a sly grin and he rolled his eyes before groaning.

“I called an interior designer” he whispered as he scratched the back of his head.

“Way to go spending money unnecessarily” I flashed him an obvious fake smile before sending him a death glare. Sometimes I wonder how Zach would spend his money if I wasn’t in his life because he could literally buy something he wouldn’t use for ages.

He brought out some plates from the kitchen but before he could get to where I was I had already started to eat the pizza. I was really hungry even though I actually ate on the plane. My food seemed to have digested really fast.

“Okay then, we are eating it from the box” he chuckled before sitting on the floor with me as we both at the pizza, as I was about to eat the last bite of it he smashed his lips on mine and kissed me with the pizza in my mouth but pulled away after eating the pizza from my mouth.

“What the hell Zach!” I yelled but he acted like nothing wrong happened.

“I only ate the pizza” he boasted and stood up to leave the living room but I chased after him. He was too tall and there was no way my hand could hit his head but I tried nevertheless and I successfully made him fall on the bed.

I smacked his head with the pillow countless times and wouldn’t stop even though he was begging but I regretted not stopping as he suddenly flipped me over and was now on top of me.

I could feel thousands of butterflies in my stomach as my heart kept on pounding really hard. I could feel his bulge on my thighs and the lust in his eyes were obvious.

Ever since Zach and I started to date, he had made sure not to have sex with me because he wanted me to know that he truly loved me and not just for my body. There was a time I begged him for sex but we didn’t go past the foreplay, I wanted him to know I was okay with us having it but it seemed like the guilt from the past still haunted it whereas I was totally cool with it after all I trust and love him now.

But something about tonight seemed different with the look in his eyes. I could tell he wanted me so bad and I could also tell that we were going to have it tonight.

He pinned my hands on the bed as he brought his lips to mine kissing me like he had been craving for me for a long while, the kiss was getting more intense that I moaned into his mouth, I felt a knot in my stomach and I wanted him to be in me already.

Thoughts of him being in me made me really wet and I kissed him back really hard, I remembered how hot our last intercourse was and it made me really horny, he sneaked his tongue into my mouth and my tongue met his as they intertwined.

He broke the kiss as he placed several kisses on my neck region, I would surely get a hickey with the way he was sucking my neck. He released his grip on my hand and I instantly wrapped them around his head while my fingers dug into his soft hair.

He trailed his lips down to my stomach, the house of the butterflies and it seemed like they multiplied. I haven’t felt this way in quite a long time and he was the only one that was able to make me feel this way.

“Zach?” I moaned as I felt his hands slipping my panties down and his hot breath closer to my vaginal.

“Hmm?” He growled.

“Do you have a condom?”