Let Me Love You Again
Chapter 43

Maya

The restaurant was fabulous and the dinner was progressing beautifully. We had arrived at dessert and I really wanted to smear it on myself and lie on the table to get f****d by Nate in front of everyone. That night he was provoking me more than usual. In his white shirt, black pants and black jacket. He had unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt, so that part of his chest could be seen, on which I wanted to pass my tongue over and over again and which had attracted the attention of several waitresses who had winked at him and made sweet eyes, almost wanting to undress in front of him.

I got so upset that I grabbed Nate’s arm and kissed him passionately in front of everyone. Not that he complained, he took care to make me feel immediately how much he appreciated my jealousy by rubbing his hard c**k against my thigh. I was tempted to tell him to drop out of dinner and move on to dessert, but it took me a whole day to decide on that dress, and it didn’t hurt to go out once in a while.

I put the spoon in my tiramisu as another waitress approached and put the bill on the table, not before blinking at my boyfriend, I made a sound that was more like a growl than anything else and Nate immediately looked at me, raising an eyebrow as he picked up the notebook and opened it.

He looked down at the receipt and stared out before putting in some cash and closing it with a snap.

I bent my head to the side and looked at him.

“What?” I asked aggressively.

“No big deal. Are you done?” he asked quietly.

Every alarm bell in my head started ringing and I immediately grabbed the notebook as Nate tried to take it out of my hand but I pushed his hand away and pulled it.

Nate faded and I opened the notebook without taking my eyes off his. I saw how Nate stood still, his gaze fixed on my eyes, as I saw his Adam’s apple coming down as he swallowed slowly, his lips straight in a severe line as his whole body tensed.

He opened the notebook and I raised an eyebrow at him before I looked down. I move the note and found it there.

A piece of paper with a cell phone number.

Call me when you get tired of her, we can get our fun again

xoxo

-Juliet

It irrigated me and I felt the b***d get to my brain while my heart was beating so much that it was throbbing in my ears.

I snapped and looked at Nate, seething with rage.

“Did you f**k her?” I said in a hiss.

Nate shook his head but didn’t open his mouth.

“What does this mean?” I asked with clenched teeth.

Nate didn’t speak again, he just looked at me.

I took the paper and got up suddenly taking my coat and going to the entrance like a fury. I heard Nate call me but I didn’t turn around, I looked like a f*****g volcano ready to erupt any minute.

I bumped into some other waitress when I got to the front door and found the guy at the register.

“You could tell me where is and which one of these Juliets is?,” I said, trying to be as quiet as possible.

“She’s on a break, probably out smoking,” replied the bored boy.

I turned around on my heels, and I stormed out the second Nate caught up with me.

“Maya!” he called me again as I turned the corner to the alley where the back door to the restaurant was.

When I walked into the alley, I found her there. She was smoking and laughing cheerfully with one of her colleagues. Her platinum blonde hair pulled up in a high ponytail. I reached her like a fury and I slammed the paper in her face, pushed her towards the wall and sent her to slam. She opened her eyes and the cigarette fell out of her hand while she was trying to support herself.

“What the f**k!” she shouted.

“Stay away from my boyfriend” I hissed like a fury and pushed her again.

“Boyfriend? He didn’t seem so engaged when he f****d me!” she said, and I never saw it again.

I pounced on her, pulling her hair as she screamed like a laughing goose looking for help.

“Nate help me!” she shouted when he came behind me.

I felt an arm encircle my h**s and lift me off the ground before I threw myself on her again. Nate held me down while she started screaming, scared.

“You’re crazy! It’s not my fault you have more antlers than a deer!” She screamed again and I wriggled from Nate’s grasp and rushed over her giving her a slap in the face and almost making her fall before Nate grabbed me again and pulled me back. I was kicking like crazy while Nate kept me off the ground.

“If you can’t satisfy your boyfriend, take it out on yourself!” she kept screaming.

Nate pulled me back and put me behind him as he tried to block another attack.

“Stop it, Juliet!” Nate said.

“Juliet the trollet!” shouted I overtaking Nate again to find myself again in his arms and lifted from the ground.

The girl tried to pounce on me but I pushed her back as I continued to be lifted by Nate. The force of my push sent her to the ground as I pointed my finger at her.

“Keep your legs closed in front of my boyfriend, or I swear I’ll rip every last dyed hair out of you, b***h!” I yelled, “If I even find out that you got close to him, I disintegrated you,” I kept screaming as Nate dragged me out of the alley.

He held me like a sack of potatoes under his arm while I kicked and wriggled and wanted to go back to that w***e to rip her fake eyelashes that she has. We reached the parking lot and Nate put me back on my feet in front of the passenger seat door. I crossed my arms to my chest and looked at him, incinerating him with my eyes.

“When. Where and Why!” I hissed.

“I don’t remember!” he said, raising his hands in defense, “I swear nothing’s happened with anyone since you’ve been here.”

“Did you f**k someone else while you f****d me too?!” I hissed again.

“NO!” with a step he caught up with me and grabbed my face, taking it towards his “There was never any, I never wanted any and I never want any other” he said looking straight into my eyes.

I nodded with satisfaction and I threw my arms around his neck, pulling him towards me and devouring his lips to remind him of who he belonged to from now on.

I didn’t think I was that possessive. I’d never been that possessive with anyone before, but it seemed like everything with Nate was pretty damn new. I’ve never fought over one man with another, much less almost beat up a girl for anybody.

Nate pushed me and grabbed me under my thighs, lifting me off the ground, I immediately surrounded his pelvis with my legs and kissed him with more passion feeling his hard c**k pointing at me.

“Someone’s happy,” I said after I came out of his mouth.

“Seeing you smoke with jealousy and claim your possession almost made me c*m in my pants,” I laughed and pulled away from him.

“Then take me home, boyfriend, before I go back to beating that skank,” I said, turning to the door.

*******

We came out of the elevator, one clinging to the other, our mouths united, our tongues colliding furiously, while groping towards the door of my apartment.

Nate pushed me against the doorjamb while I ripped his shirt off and g*****d. Nate dropped a shoulder strap on my dress and bit my l*p as he massaged my breasts. I g*****d in his mouth as I unzipped his pants, when suddenly the door to my apartment opened. We both froze and fell off immediately, turning to those who were on the doorstep of my door.

I had the straps of the dress down and a breast was almost out while Nate was extremely sexy with his unbuttoned shirt and the flap of his pants open, his lips red and full because of my k****s, his hair completely messed up.

“What the hell are you doing in my apartment?!” I hissed to Lucas.

“I spoil your plans,” he said, turning around and entering my apartment.

Nate and I walked in, “What are you doing here?” I asked again.

“I argued with Devon,” he sighed.

“On Valentine’s Day?!” I asked while I was getting my dress fixed

“Why can’t we fight on Valentine’s Day?!” he hissed, taking the ice cream tray on the coffee table and sinking the spoon into it.

“That’s why you have to interrupt the coitus for the others?” Nate asked, going to the room.

“As if you weren’t constantly rolling around,” he sighed.

“What happened?” I asked sitting in the chair.

“We can’t go to a club without meeting someone he hasn’t f****d,” he said, shoving the teaspoon in his mouth.

Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Nate get stiff and say, “So what?”

“So I don’t like to meet people who have had my boyfriend’s d**k in their mouth”.

“That’s why you leave him alone on Valentine’s Day?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“You don’t understand!” hissed Lucas.

“Oh I do understand. The young man here met his old f**k who had the courage to leave her phone number” I said, cynically, while Nate sighed behind me.

Lucas looked up from his ice cream and pointed it at me, “What did you do?”

I blushed and I sank into the chair as Nate laughed behind me, “She stormed out and went looking for her to beat her and she did, I had to lift her weight to stop her from sending her to the hospital,” Nate said with a hint of pride.

“MAY MAY!” Lucas shouted, throwing ice cream on the coffee table, “Why didn’t you make a video!” he shouted to Nate.

“I swear to you that if you tell anyone I won’t talk to you again,” I threatened him the moment someone knocked on the door.

Nate sighed and went to open, facing a desperate Devon.

“Is he here?” he asked frantically.

“What are you doing here?” Lucas got up from the couch.

“I’m here for you i***t! You ran away like a fury!”

“Because you let your ex fool you!”

“What was I supposed to do? Punch him in the face?!” desperately asked Devon.

“Or maybe Lucas could give it to him,” Nate replied, approaching me.

He beckoned me to get up and I did, and he took my place and he made me sit on his lap. I wrapped his neck with one arm as I caressed his head as he passed his fingers over my bare back. We both watched our friends fight in front of them but I didn’t really listen. I was focused on Nate’s fingers on my skin and the chills he gave me all over my body.

I turned to him and grabbed his chin and turned his head towards me, before I catapulted on his lips and kissed him. A guttural g***n came out of his throat as he responded to the k**s with delicacy and sweetness.

I caressed his cheek and took off from his lips and then rubbed my nose against his, before storming his face with k****s and laughing.

“Hey, you lovebirds!” Lucas said.

I pulled away from Nate and looked at him.

“Maya, tell him I’m right! You got mad, too, you hit the girl too!” Lucas said.

“I had a fight with her, not with my boyfriend,” I replied as Nate began to k**s my neck, his hand rubbing my uncovered thigh.

“SEE!” said Devon, “What do you mean, you hit someone?” He suddenly turned to me, but I waved his hand as I rushed back to Nate’s lips.

“They’re impossible,” Lucas commented, “Devon, take me home, I don’t want to see these two making out while I’m furious, and you’ll sleep on the couch,” he said.

I broke off from Nate and watched as my beautiful man started kissing my neck gently again.

“I’m not guilty, you can sleep on the couch,” Devon commented, opening the door.

“See you tomorrow,” Lucas mumbled.

I didn’t answer, but I saw Devon wink at me before closing the door.

“We are alone” sighs dreamy.

Nate lifted his head and looked at me with a mischievous smile before kissing me again.