They met in bed as it was their usual fashion. They would either go to his place or he would come to hers; but either way; they didn’t spend much time together out of bed. Any date planned was pushed aside for the chance of him orgasming. She didn’t like it, but to be with him, she had accepted it. Afterall, she was the only one in love and being the one in love, she had to make certain allowances and his lack of interest in her life was one.
“Darling, do you think you could come with me to a dinner party at my parents’ house next weekend?”
She was in his arms after a particularly passionate round of sex. They were both out of breath but she thought that he would be most agreeable after orgasm, however she was wrong. Once again.
“Nah. I can’t. I’m got stuff to do.” He had his eyes closed which was a sight she loved to see usually, but this was not one.
“What stuff would be more important than this? You have yet to meet my parents and we’ve been dating for months now?”
“Just… stuff. It’s none of your business. In any case, I can’t go. Ask someone else or go by yourself.”
As usual, after he would say something he knew would hurt her, he tried to cover up her pain with sex and this time he was no different. He leaned over and kissed her, over and over. He knew she was weak to his kisses and he always used it to his full advantage. Unfortunately for him, this time she was prepared and angry. She was sick of him keeping things from her and his callous behaviour. She sat up which caused the sheets covering her to slip from her chest. Naturally he looked at her chest before closing his eyes and turning his head away.
She was always aware, that to him, she was just a mere game. She was something that he could keep; who would love him and give him whatever he liked. She would love him regardless of his many flaws; they both knew this. This time, he was wrong about something though – that she would stay regardless of his many flaws. She was sick of him, no matter how perfect he seemed and how much they enjoyed their time together. She did not want someone to fuck and leave. She wanted a boyfriend, a partner and she wanted so much for him to be the one but she knew he wasn’t. She knew he was an ass who took her for granted. She knew that he liked playing games with her emotions and she knew he didn’t value and respect her as she should be.
“Okay. I will. I’ll take someone else.”
Too fed up to even fight, she got out of bed and got dressed quickly. When she was getting ready, he was sitting in bed, as if he was thinking about these complications. However, he was certain she would return. She always did.
After she zipped up her boots over her fishnets, she grabbed her bag and headed straight for the front door.
“Fi… come back” He finally noticed her absence and called her back. Unfortunately for him, she had other plans. Over her shoulder, she called out “Goodbye Lewis” and left through the front door, leaving him alone and naked in bed.
Silent Dreams 