He likes things quiet, just like I do. He also likes to watch television, specifically when there are other kitties on—probably because of the pussy. We would’ve had a perfect bromance, if it weren’t for the fact that he’s a cat.
I don’t even know why I’m enjoying myself the way I am right now, but I guess the whiskey is doing its thing. Quite effective, if you ask me. I already feel much, much better.
The only thing I need is a quick jerk off, and then it’ll all be good again.
My phone buzzes again, and I check the messages to see if it’s something important. Instead, it’s another pussy picture. Fuck me.
Thomas: Enough. Do you want to get caught or something?
Hailey: Anything to get the point across.
Thomas: And what point is that? Seeing if I’m still attracted to you? You’re right, I am, but that doesn’t make this okay.
Hailey: Just because it isn’t okay doesn’t mean it can’t be done. I don’t care about being caught.
I close the app and put my phone away before I do something I might regret.
I pick up the bottle of whiskey and take another sip straight from the bottle. I don’t give a shit if it gets me drunk. I need a good hangover right now to get over her and her sweet pussy. Fuck me, I can’t stop thinking about driving my fingers up in her, making her suck my dick for all the nasty shit she said.
My cock is already hard from the thought alone.
Goddammit.
Time for porn.
I grab my laptop and open the browser, but then someone rings my doorbell.
I roll my eyes and sigh out loud as I get up off the couch and walk to the door.
“What do you want?” I say as I open it, but when I see the face in front of me, I freeze. “Natalie …”
“Just checking up on you.” She glances sideways over my shoulder. “What are you doing?”
I try to block her view with my body. “Nothing important.”
“Hmm … well, aren’t you going to invite me in?”
“Depends,” I muse.
“On what? If I leave quickly?” She places her hand on the door. “I know what you’re doing, Thom. You’re hiding again.”
I frown. “Why the hell would you think that?”
“I can see the bottle from here, you know …” She raises her brow at me.
“So? Who cares. Yeah, I’m drinking. And I was enjoying myself too until you showed up.” I attempt to close the door, but she puts her foot inside.
“Why? Why do you keep doing this? I’m trying to help you.” She makes a face. “You know I’m the only one you have left.”
“Thanks, but I’m good,” I say dryly.
I know what she means. I don’t have any friends besides her, and my family is pretty much non-existent.
My mom and dad died in a car accident, and my brother … well, I prefer not to ever mention him to anyone.
Natalie sighs. “Stop drinking. For god’s sake, just try to adjust. Stop wasting your life.”
“Oh god, not again.” I rub my face with my hand. “Please, just go.”
“No, you need to man the fuck up and be the guy you promised you’d be.”
“That’s it. Go,” I growl. When she doesn’t move, I yell, “Leave!”
“Can’t you see this isn’t good for you? I’m the only one looking out for you.”
“I don’t need your help!” I yell. “All I need is to be left alone!”
I slam the door before she can say anything else.
She’s already said more than enough.
I know exactly what I’m doing, and I don’t give a shit if it’s bad for me.
She has no right coming to my apartment like this.
“Thom—” she murmurs through the door.
“Get the fuck outta here!” I yell back.
I wait until I hear her footsteps disappear, and then I saunter back to the couch, sinking into the pillows with a long, drawn-out sigh.
“Fuck me …” I grab the bottle of whiskey and chug it down.
My brain is still overloaded from all the pent-up rage. Even this bottle of whiskey isn’t enough to cull my need for a release. The only other option I can think of is having wild, unbridled sex.
That or a good jerk off.
So I rip down my zipper and take out my cock to play with it.
Anything to let off the steam.
Plus, my cock quickly stiffens from all those dirty pictures Hailey sent me.
Right when I’m rubbing myself and getting hot and bothered, another buzzing interrupts my business.
It’s Hailey … and this time, she sent a picture of her pussy being pleasured by her pink rabbit.
God-fucking-dammit.
Fuck that.
I pull out the camera app and make a picture of my hard cock, held at the base, pre-cum dripping down the tip. Then I send it to her.