EroticReverie

Cade-Four days Later

“Morning” Maribel says as I walk into her kitchen with my boxers on. 

I’ve spent the past four fucking days fucking Maribel. And two of those nights I fucked her two roommates too. 

Her roommates are gone though for the weekend , going to a festival out of state for some music show. 

I walk over to her as she hands me her cup of coffee and I groan at the first hot sip I take. 

She smiles up at me and then turns and grabs another mug and pours herself another cup. 

“I’m gonna have to start charging you rent baby boy” she says. I roll my eyes at one of her many little nicknames for me. But I’ll take baby boy over her preferred “pussy boy”. 

“Just another night…the weekend” I say and she just smiles over her cup as she lifts it to her mouth and takes a sip. 

“Told you crazy pussy is good Cade” she teases me with a wink.

“Dont flatter yourself” I say and she laughs and we sit down at her small kitchen table just big enough for two. 

“I’m serious , your dick can’t get enough of me Cade” she says and I roll my eyes. 

“Think YOURE the one that can’t get enough of it crazy bitch” I say. She laughs and I smirk as I take another drink of the coffee. 

“There’s that thing at the bar tonight, wanna go?” She asks casually. 

I cock a brow. 

“Like a date?” I ask her and she rolls her eyes now. 

“No. Like I’m bored of your dick and need some other kind of entertainment. And I’m going. And am trying to be NICE and invite you” she says and I let out a small laugh 

“Not sure you know what that word means” I say and she smirks at me. 

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We fuck the entire afternoon and take a nap and then fuck again before we shower, fucking again and then getting ready to go to the karaoke night at the bar in town. 

“Your princess gonna be here?” She asks as she checks her lipstick in the mirror of my passenger mirror. 

“Don’t know.” I say and find myself honestly caring just a little less than I would have a week ago. 

“You haven’t fucked her in a few days” she smirks at me. Meaning her.  That I only pretended she was Ari once more after the first time in my house. I’d gotten shit face the second night at her house and fucked Maribel all night pretending it was Ari. And I swear the woman came even harder when I pretended she was someone else. 

“Dont need to” I say looking her up and down,  and she cocks a brow. 

“Careful Cade” she says. “You’re looking at me like I’m your new princess”  she says smugly and I lean over. 

“You’ll never. Be a princess. You’re far to fucking filthy and crazy” I say and place a kiss on her mouth and then get out of the truck. 

I admire her ass in the tight jean shorts she has on and the tight little blank tank top she has on that clings to her body as we walk into the bar. 

I watch her immediately go over and put her name on the sign up sheet and then come back to me as I stand at one of the high tables on the side of the bar talking to one of my friends. 

I introduce him to her and then a few minutes later he’s leaving us and giving me an approving nod of Maribel. Expect for the fact he doesn’t know she’s just a distraction. A means to an end of this whole Ariella shit. That Maribel doesn’t want anything from me other than my dick. She’s said so several times. Yet she’s letting me stay at her place. And has brief moments where she shows a genuine concern for me and my fucked up little love story. 

I slide my hand into the back pocket of her jeans as we stand there listening to a guy butcher Whitney Houston’s I will always love you. Drunkenly singing dramatically , joking around with dramatic flair and the worlds worst singing voice I’ve ever heard. Yet people are hollering and whistling as he finishes. Laughing and clapping for the drunk guy as he takes a stumbling bow. 

Maribel turns her head and smirks up at me as I keep my hand in her back pocket. I give it a little squeeze and she rolls her eyes with a laugh. 

We watch a few more people sing before Maribel is called up. And I watch her as she sings “I Kissed a Girl” by Katy Perry , earning whistles and cheers from the men that are clearly picturing Maribel with her hot mouth on another female. Which I can say from experience of watching her with her roommates, that it’s very, very fucking hot. 

I clap and bring my fingers to my lips letting out a high whistle when she’s done and she walks back over strutting to me as the man calls the next person up to sing. 

I pull her to me, her up there shaking her ass and winking at everyone as she sang her little song , had me hard and had me admiring her for getting up there in the first place. 

I lean down and she lets me place a kiss on her mouth. Her hands on my sides and pulling me into her by my shirt as I kiss her and grab her ass and let my tongue taste her mouth in front of everyone in the bar. Not giving a fucking about public displays. 

After a minute she pushes me away with a laugh and then walks over to the bar and grabs herself a drink. 

When she’s walking back over she’s looking at me with a new look on her face and her eyes drift to the side of the bar. So mine do too. 

I spot My dad with Birdie, and…Asher and Ari. 

They’ve just walked in and sliding into a low booth at the other side of the bar. 

“Princess is here” she says when she gets close enough and I give her a look. She just smirks. 

“Come on pussy boy, time to face the music” she says and grabs my hand. 

“I’m fine here” I say not budging. 

“Quit being a fucking piss baby, come on” she says and I roll my eyes and know that eventually they’ll spot me. And I might as well fucking get it over with. 

“Hi. I’m Maribel” she says to the table when we get close enough and I let her slide her arm around my back as she reaches out her hand and everyone at the table looks to me and to her as they all greet her and I watch as she shakes Ari’s hand.  

“Are you all going to sing?” She asks and I watch this girl talk to them like it’s nothing. Like she doesn’t know the fucked up back story about everyone at this table. As if she didn’t have me fuck her multiple time pretending she was Ariella who she’s currently talking to directly. 

“Oh I already sang. But I will again in a bit” she says as they ask her if she’s going to sing. 

“Pull up a chair for us babe” Maribel says to me and I cock my brow. She just bats her lashes giving me a sweet smile and I just laugh slightly and shake my head and turn and grab two chairs and pull them to the table. 

I sit down in mine and look up at Maribel as she plants herself right on my lap instead of the chair next to me. I avoid making eye contact with Asher , but I do look to Ari as Maribel sits in my lap and watch her study Maribel with me. She doesn’t look jealous but curious and a little confused. Probably because she knows it’s been months and just last week it was more than obvious I was still hung up on her. 

Maribel turns so her legs are both to one side and throws her arm around my neck. 

I place my hand on her thigh, letting her put on her little show. While I don’t need her to pretend we’re a couple, I do find myself appreciating her attempting to make it look like I’m getting my shit together and moving on. 

“What do your tattoos say?” I hear Maribel ask as I just stare at her while she talks. My gaze cuts to Ariella and I watch her curls her fists shut and hide them under the table. 

“Oh. Nothing” she says and blushes slightly and I swallow. Part of me Feeling a bit guilty that I’m in the process of getting her tattoo removed. Surprisingly if I know marine has seen the fading tattoo with Ariellas name. But has spared me her evil little jabs and not said a word about it.

“It’s our names.” I grumble. “Mine and Wests” I say and I can feel Maribel still slightly at her fuck up. 

“Oh.” She says sounding embarrassed. “My bad. Sorry” she smiles politely to Ariella. 

“I’m gonna get another drink. Does anyone want anything?” She asks , the little coward running from the awkward situation she’s made. 

Everyone declines a drink as Maribel saunters off to the bar to get herself another drink. 

“She knows about ..ya know?” West asks. All eyes looking at me. I even make eye contact with Asher. I shrug

“She does.” I say and I watch Asher move his hand under the table. Surely soothing Ariella and I hate the look of apology on her face. How it still hurts to fucking look at her. Even if Maribels been doing a damn good job of making me find a new addiction to her instead of Ari. Four days isn’t enough to erase it. And I still hate how helpless I am to her gaze. 

“So. She your girlfriend?” Birdie asks and I look to the side and look at Maribel standing at the bar. She gives me a small smile and winks. I return to smile. A slight curl of my lips and I turn my head back to the table 

“It’s new” I say. “We’re just hanging out” 

“She’s hot as fuck” West says checking her out. 

“Yeah. Well Im done sharing women with any of you” I say. 

The table falls silent. And I’m not sure why I say it. I’m not particularly possessive of Maribel. She can do whatever the fuck she wants. Maybe I just wanted to make a jab at them all. Or maybe I was just simply setting a boundary for myself. Protecting myself. Maybe it was a bit of all those reasons. 

“Got it” West says with a nod. 

Maribel is back over. Sliding into the chair beside me this time and hands me a beer that I didn’t ask for. But I take it and take a long pull as she scoots her chair closer to mind and rest her hand casually on my thigh as she looks to the table. 

“So. I need a duet partner for the song I want to do” she says and then turns to me and bats her lashes comedically. 

“Yeah. Good luck with that” my dad laughs. 

“Boy can’t carry a tune” he says jokingly and I smile at the light teasing. 

“And he’s afraid of public speaking” West says. 

“So public singing” West says with a look on his face. 

“Babe?” Maribel says and I look at her. She looks at me and I can see it in her face. That little look telling me that I need to do it. That she won’t back down and that it’ll be good for me. It’s something new that I’ve never done. That If I’m going to make changes to move on , I might as well do something else scary and new .

“Sign us up.” I say and see genuine excitement on her face and her eyes sparkle. 

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