Emily’s Game

I: Emily:

-Emily-

I love the game that we have been playing. Simon wants to quit but I can’t let him go. I don’t want to stop. This is all I have. Sure, there is the Factory, the parties, the glam, the movies, and the other men. But it’s nice to escape from all of that. I wish I could keep this going forever. Sadly, I know that is not the case.

He’s getting married soon. He loves Nia. He doesn’t want to cheat on her. He wants to be faithful to her. Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah. I know that he loves her. But why does he keep coming back to me?

I lit up my cigarette and looked out the window. He’s going to be coming back again tonight. I will count to fifty until he comes.

II: Check-In:

There came a knock on my door. I looked up.

“Come in!” I said. The door clicked open with the keycard. A smile came across my face when the door opened. Simon stood in the doorway. I held my cigarette between my fingers.

“You’re here,” I said.

“Yeah,” he said. He won’t look at me. He wants to be anywhere but here. I snubbed out my cigarette and walked over to him. I put my arms around his neck.

“It’s okay,” I whispered. I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. His taste never fails to amaze me. It draws me in for more. He doesn’t push me off either. I pulled away and smirked.

“I’m going to take a shower now,” I said. I gave Simon another kiss before I let go of him. I smirked as I walked into the bathroom.

III: Shower Thoughts:

The shower lets me be alone in my thoughts. The water felt so good against my skin. I closed my eyes and took it all in.

“Mmm.”

Simon’s been trying to break up with me. I know that he says that he doesn’t want to see me anymore. But he keeps coming back when I text him. I am happy to give it all to him. He can’t let us go. The only way I will end it if he stops seeing me.

I leaned up against the wall.

He’s going to be out there by the time I get out. If he’s not, then it will be over. Why do I do this? Maybe it’s a test of some sort. I don’t know. But I feel like I have to do this.

I lifted my head up towards the water. The drops hit me on the face. I closed my eyes and took it in. A small smile spread across my face.

I will give it about fifteen more seconds before I go out there.

I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.

IV: Reality:

This game is going to end soon. When, I do not know. I know I seem like I’m ignoring but that’s part of the game. I’m not tired of it yet either. But maybe it’s time to look for someone else to play with.

I have a couple of them in mind. I can’t give them their names yet. But I have had my eye on them for quite some time. One of them wants to take me away to California. You know what, that actually sounds nice. I haven’t been home in years. I guess it would be nice to see them again.

The other one just loves to shower me in gifts. How can I say no? I just love all of the pretty things I have been getting. He even promised me a ring. I pretend not to know what’s he’s talking. Why do I have to tie myself down to one guy? I could have as many as I want. The possibilities are there for me.

Right now, I am focusing on one guy.

Simon looked up and saw me on the doorway. I smirked with the towel wrapped around my body.

“Waiting long?” I asked. He shook head.

“Heh,” I said. I walked and kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back. Once I pushed him back onto the bed, I had him.

V: Nia:

Nia is a sweet girl. Though, she always seems to be in Lala Land. Lucky. I met her when I stopped by to see Simon. I have to admit that she’s so pretty. Andy would definitely turn her into a star.

I almost don’t understand why Simon tried to hide Nia away from me. She didn’t seem to know another about us. I think that she believes that I am just some friend of his. Okay, I will go along with it. If Simon wants me to keep my mouth shut, I’ll do it. That’s what I did during dinner. Simon wouldn’t look at me. Nia kept asking question. She and I did most of the talking. At one point, Simon got up and left the table.

“Simon?” Nia asked.

I smiled and raised my eyebrow at Nia. It was just and I now.

VI: Sex and Dirty Sheets:

I ripped off my towel. Simon looked up at me, waiting. His cheeks turned bright red. I couldn’t help but to giggle. I reached down and took off his jacket. He didn’t try to stop me. His face became redder. I took a moment to caress his cheek.

“Aw, what’s wrong?” I asked. Simon didn’t answer. I smirked and went for his shirt. He still didn’t try to stop me. One by one, the buttons come loose. They came apart so easily. How many times have I done this now? I’ve lost count. I don’t really care anymore.

I am too eager to remove Simon’s shirt. He still didn’t try to stop me. Why was I expecting him too? Whatever. I playfully grab onto his crotch.

“Oh!” I said. “Aren’t you excited today?” Simon quickly looked away with his face was so red. I licked my lips and unzipped his pants. I didn’t take me long to pull them off. His boxers followed behind. I looked up at him. Simon still refused to look at me. I turned his face to me. I couldn’t help but smile at him like a hungry cat.

“Do you want me to suck you off first or fuck you?” I asked. Simon gulped. He mumbled something under his breath. I tilted my head.

“Hm?” I asked.

“Your choice,” he said. I giggled.

“Okay,” I said. I moved down to his erect cock and opened my mouth. Already, he starts to moan. I hadn’t tasted him since last night. I closed my eyes and get lost in the moment. This is just another part of the game. He can’t get enough of it. He doesn’t try to stop me either.

This will keep going up he stops me. And I am not ready to stop. I smirked to myself as I kept sucking. He just tastes that good. I already knew what was coming next. Simon buried his fingers into my hair. And he still didn’t try and stop me. Neither one of us was going to sleep tonight.

VII: And Then the Morning Comes:

I woke up alone. Oh, he’s already gone. I wasn’t surprised. He’s going to be back again. My fingers caressed the pillowcase where he slept. A little smile spread across my face. Well, it looks like the game starts over again. I could already see where toady was going to go. He’ll try to break up again and get nowhere. Then he will come back to me again.

I lay in the bed, smiling to myself. If he wants to end the game, Simon has to stop coming back to me. But he can’t do it alone, can he?

VIII: Another Round:

They are at it again. He doesn’t know how to quit. She really refuses to quit. This can’t go on like this. But why can’t they just stop? They both know the answer. Still they can’t stop. Looks like something really big is going to have to stop the game for them.