Chapter 7: Micro-cheating?

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Adrian’s POV Pam pulled me back into her kissing me roughly and it annoyed me. Somehow, I was uninterested but I don’t want to hurt my girl’s feelings. It wasn’t hers fault in the first place so I let her do her little ministrations on me. She now started stripping me down and even though I tried to stop her but she was already swimming in the pool of desires. It took me great efforts to focus on her touch. Finally when I was already there; aroused and hard, entering her feminine part… She called out my name moaning which sounded foreign to me. It wasn’t pleasurable to hear moans and my name from her anymore. It was so sudden and only one person flashed my mind- Sari! Her voice was what I wanted to hear and just to think of her writhing under my body unleashed the beast inside me. I banged hard my own girlfriend not paying heeds to her moans anymore. Her pleasure wasn’t my concern all of a sudden and it was only when I was done; that I pulled out and left her alone. Closing the bathroom door behind; I cursed myself for being a micro-cheater. Turning the shower on, I felt dirty even if I was under running water. Sari’s face, voice and the slight touch haunted me and it put me in a dilemma. I was unable to touch my own girl without thinking of her! She was becoming a danger for me and I swear to god! I will make her life hell for this. She will have to face the consequences for this. *** “You didn’t wait for me to join you?” Pam teased me as I gave her a weak smile. She must not have noticed it and walked towards the bathroom, swaying her perfect figure. She was stark naked and however I enjoyed it watching her flaunt but it wasn’t the same like before. My mind ran back to that twinkling-brown-eyes-damned girl who looked innocent. Just that thought made my nerves erect in the wrong place. Feeling agitated at her and myself, I headed out in the living. “Bae, this gown is so beautiful!” Pam appeared wearing her gift with a wide smile. The gown complimented her. It was blush pink and strapless. There was diamond studded belt around her waist fitting perfectly and the dress highlighted her curves which she is too proud to show off. I chuckled at her excitement. Told you! She loves these things. “Bet, now we’ve got to arrange an occasion for this gown and the beautiful lady here.” I winked and she laughed hugging me. She laid a kiss on my cheek and mumbled ‘Thank You’. So, now we headed towards my friend’s birthday which she refused to attend before because she had something up the sleeves. Luckily, her work got delayed and so I eagerly took her there hoping to find a distraction. *** “Hey man! What a pleasant surprise to finally see you.” Jacky embraced me tightening his hold. “Sorry man; had something up my sleeves.” I smirked and he took it otherwise. “No way! Are you double timing it?” He looked shocked eyeing me with disbelief. “Hell no!” I wanted to sound confident but my voice staggered as the thought of that brat crossed my mind. “I’m following my passion finally.” I smiled twirling the contents of the glass in my hand. “Which one?” the amusement was clear in his voice; I rolled my eyes at him. This wasn’t what I expected from him. Being as the only trustable friend, I thought he knew what my number one priority among others was. He laughed maybe at my disappointed expression and suddenly nudged me. “Isn't that Theo?” he asked pointing at the left corner with his face. Even though I was least bit interested yet I watched only to find Pamela grinning at him, standing closer than required. “Is it?” I asked sipping my wine. He pushed me playfully and gave me a ‘What the f**k’ look. “What?” I asked confused. “She is your girlfriend for god’s sake. Shouldn’t you be worried or jealous to see them this close.” He was infuriated. I re-checked on the two people at the corner watching Pamela touch his arm intentionally. Theo was uncomfortable and I wonder if it just me thinking Pamela doing it on purpose or not. Finally realizing that it really didn’t matter to me how she behaved, I avoided his stares. It is normal, right? I trust her more than anything. “No bro! I know that look and it isn't that.” Jacky sighed before patting my shoulder. “It’s my birthday and I’ll pray you can find your true happiness. I would be glad though if you leave her (pointing to Pam), she isn't worthy honestly.” He smiled and switched my glass with a filled one. “Happy birthday man!” A group entered embracing him and hitting his back as I backed away watching Pam from a distance. What is it that no one important to me likes her? She is everything one can ask for, then why? Theo excused himself, feeling nervous but she hooked her arm around his before waving at me. I smiled and nodded in return. She dragged Theo and introduced. “Bae, this is Theo Anderson. Remember?” She asked excitedly. “Oh! Anderson?” That surname perked me reminding me of certain someone. “Hello Mr. Martin, it’s a pleasant surprise to meet you.” He said offering his hand. “The pleasure’s all mine Mr. Anderson.” I said accepting it. He was just like me, atleast in the workplace. Everyone is aware of his success. Despite of their well-established business, he managed to make his own identity in Electronics merging it with his ancestral business. I respect such hardworking people like me because I know it is tough to survive in this cruel world. Pam entertained him and I could see a great host in her. It didn’t bother me anymore dreaming she can handle it all by her. Excusing myself, I went to Jacky who was glaring at me to join him. He announced the cake cutting and everyone cheered. The party went well and as I hoped, Pam really enjoyed herself. A smile crossed my face watching her happy. *** Sari’s POV The room echoed with the music that produced with the strum of my pick holder across the guitar strings. “Yeahhh…” Blake encouraged. “Hmmm… Oh-Oh! oh oo-oo-oooo” I hummed getting zoned in the song. ‘Why is that every time you see me, my heart—stops. Why is that every time I see you, it gets—on my nerves. It’s just a phase and it’ll pass on ‘cause—for sure I’m not, I’m not gonna love, just to watch you gone…’ The others clapped and I opened my eyes feeling flustered. With the start of this song, the face of the jerk of a man crossed my mind and it felt weird. “That was great, Sari. Just to work on vibrato at some point.” The pianist, Bella said patting my back. I shook hands with them as they started packing their instruments and arranging them neatly in the spare room. My mind fidgeted, hoping silently they do it nicely and when they finally did in order; the itch in my hand stopped. *sigh* “Guys, I’ve ordered pizza.” Amy yelled from the living area and we high-fived before joining her back in the living room. “When will the song be ready?” Amy asked excitedly passing them each a box and coke. “By tomorrow.” Blake answered her grinning with the pleasure of having pizza. My mind was half in the conversation and more on the assignment I’d to complete. I have to work extra efforts because I’m pursuing double degree- Graduate in medical and diploma in public health. It was my choice which annoyed my family. My mother threatened me to take up business management or leave the house and I selected the latter. My first thoughts were that they might be kidding, it was the anger and nothing else but I was so wrong. My mother gave me an ultimatum and I decided to leave the house better than live a ‘yes ma’am’ life. Anyways, I have to leave it at certain point of life. My brother was kind enough to provide me an apartment and I accepted it till I was capable to pay him the rent. After two months, my mother visited me threatening to give up my drama and come back home because if the media gets a sniff of it; I will ruin their reputation. I ignored her until my dad came and tried to compromise with my choice. I promised him that they needn’t bother about the media because I won’t let anyone know my family background and it will be successful if they cooperated by not visiting me again. The last person I saw in past two years was Theo. He manages to pay a visit now and then and it irks me. He pretends to care but then doesn’t forget to ramble how ungrateful I was to the Anderson family; how I’m failing my duties towards the family and how disappointed they are. Nonetheless, it somewhat warms my heart at times of loneliness. The constant bickering reminds me I still can count on my sibling. Days passed and I was admitted in medical college where I met Amy. She was fearless even though she belonged to a lower family status. She had the power and belief that there’s nothing she can’t buy or get; making me admire her more. We instantly became friends and she taught me how to live independently without worrying about the family’s disappointment. I’m blessed to have crossed my paths with her because she is a true friend and can understand me like no one else. “C’mmon, eat first.” She yelled at me and I nodded. Seconds later, she sat beside me, feeding and smacked my head for the laziness. “Owwch! Can you not do that again?” I whined rubbing my head, glaring at her. “Ooops! Remind that next time, will you?” She stuck her tongue out and joined the others in their chattering.
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