Date: Sat, 23 Mar 2013 23:51:02 +0000
From: S Kay <s.watkins@live.co.uk>
Subject: With Regret Chapter 12

With Regret By Samantha Kay
Copyright Protected 2012-2013

Chapter 12

We got in the car, still tearful and shivering as I clumsily attempted to
put the key in the ignition, my hands were trembling and wet. I still can't
believe he cheated on me...

The engine growled, and as I put the car heating on the initial blast of
air was cold, making us shudder more.

"Are you coming home?" I whispered as I stared at the waterfall of rain
gushing down the windscreen.

My stomach was churning, my heart aching as I recalled his words, telling
me he'd kissed someone. Despite my limbs feeling weak, I had the urge to go
find who he'd kissed and smack them.

How could Jacob do that? He isn't supposed to be like that, he's supposed
to be the good one...

-But I have no right to say or feel anything. I cheated first, so many
times...

I couldn't even look at him. My throat felt uncomfortably tight as I faught
back the need to cry.

Switching the wipers on, I set off driving despite not having an answer
from Jacob yet. I just needed to do something, as though it would actually
be a distraction from the pain inside.

 My skin under my navy shirt was plagued with a sharp sting from the cold
wet fabric clinging to it.

Man I could do with a hot shower right about now. With Jacob...

I wished the coldness would numb me, but the nausea and hurt was so raw, so
overwhleming that my eyes were watering and I had to bite my lip to stop
myself from bursting into tears.  .

"Ok." Jacob uttered. I glanced across at him –he was sunk down low into
the seat, his arms crossed with his chin on his chest glaring out the
window.

I felt myself smile a little, if I hadn't known it was because he was cold
and trying to warm up, I would have accused him of looking like a sulky
teenager.

A part of me wanted to place a hand on his thigh, but the stabbing pain
corrupting my insides stopped me, telling me I'd feel worse if I tried to
get close to him.

He'll only push you away...

The drive home was slow but not only because the roads were bad. We hadn't
spoken to one another. I didn't want to say anything at the risk of
starting an argument, making him change his mind about coming home. I
doubted he would stay the night, but even if he came for just an hour, it
was a start.

My chest felt heavier with every mile I drove, nerves getting the better of
me as we neared our home.

I hope we can get somewhere this time...no big row, no drama.

But how can I just forget about what he's just done? It really fucking
hurts.

But to think of what I've been doing? The pain Jacob must be feeling at my
betrayal. I dread to imagine it.

How could I ever expect him to forgive me..?

Jacob sat up straight once I'd parked the car. Looking past me to see our
house, his eyebrows wrinkled. I noticed his fingers fidgeting, and his
chest rising and falling heavily.

"What's wrong?" I asked him, the tight sensation in my gut worsening.

"Nothing." He whispered as he then looked at me, his eyes moist. "I just,
don't think I'm ready to stay the night. You ok to take me back to my Dad's
later?"

"If I'm not able to change your mind, then yeah, sure." I smiled weakly.

When Jacob smiled back my heart was in my throat and my insides did a flip.

You have no idea how long I've waited to see you smile again...

~*~

Once we got inside and I shut the front door behind us, we just stood and
looked at one another. Our eyes fixed together, as my heart froze into
place.

Jacob was shivering, to the point that his breathing had become
staggered. His hair was dripping wet through, water trailing down his face.

He still looked gorgeous; especially with his pretty green eyes and flushed
cheeks.

"You. You wanna get a shower?" I stuttered; as I glanced down to see his
shirt sticking to his stomach. My cock actually twitched, he looked so
sexy.

Jacob nodded slowly, before stepping closer to me.

 I swallowed hard, my mind picturing what I hoped he was going to do.

Take my hand, take me with you. Kiss me.

"I'm sorry, again, about what I did." His bottom lip quivered, his voice
cracked. "I feel so guilty Phil."

I quickly took him into my arms, the feeling of his cold wet shirt against
me shocked my skin.

The moisture from his tears on his cold face felt sticky as he buried it in
my neck. The contact was electrifying though, regardless of the pain it
jolted into my heart. I inhaled deeply, taking in his scent, a fading
sweet-smelling cologne mixed with a slight muskiness.

"I love you Jacob. Please don't beat yourself up about what you did –I
forgive you ok? I swear." I swallowed hard. Forgive him? It's barely even
sunk in yet...

Jacob gave way to a sob and tightened his arms around my waist. I gave him
a squeeze as a long staggered breath exhaled from my crushed lungs.

We can get through this. We have to get through this...

Jacob pulled away, before looking up at me with his glistening eyes.

"I need us to be ok Phil. I love and hate you at the same time, but I can't
lose you. You have no idea how much I'm hurting, but I can't bare the
thought of being without you."

I had to bite my lip to stop myself from bursting into tears; like a
toddler who had just fallen off a climbing frame.

"I'll do whatever I can to make you happy again Jacob, to get you to trust
me again. I swear I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you. I
need you, I love you, and there's no way I can ever lose you."

Jacob suddenly kissed me, hard. His warm lips awakening every single nerve
in my body. I clutched at his shirt, pulling him in even closer. My tongue
slipped into his mouth, dancing passionately with this; savouring the mild
taste of beer I got from him.

He moaned as his hands grabbed the back of my neck and he pushed himself
into me, my back pressing up against the wall.

"Oh Jacob." I gasped, as he unexpentantly rubbed his crotch into mine.

"I want you to make love to me." He whispered with a husky –and
seriously sexy- tone. "In our bed."



To be continued...



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