Page 24 of One Night

Chapter fifteen

Simone

After we finished fucking last night, we spent the rest of the night in bed.

Sage fell asleep on Miko’s chest, and it made me jealous as fuck.

Don’t get me wrong, I enjoyed what we did, but I really only agreed so I could fuck Miko again.

She told me all about him being full of guilt, but I knew that was all a lie.

After all, I’m who he really wants to be with.

“Morning,” Sage says, rolling over and kissing Miko.

She climbs out of bed and heads out of the room to the bathroom. Miko rolls over towards me.

“When can we fuck again?” I can’t keep the smile off my face, I knew it.

“Whenever you want.” I smile, leaning forward and kissing him.

We break apart just as Sage walks back into the room. I tell them that I have to go, but we should do this again another time. I grab my things and head downstairs and out the door. Twenty minutes later, I get a text on my phone.

Whore:

I had so much fun last night.

Me:

I did too

I shut off my car and step out when my phone beeps again.

Lover:

I loved last nite

Picture Attachment Sent

It’s a picture of his big cock, and it's hard. He’s standing in front of the bathroom mirror. He only shows his chest and below, but I don’t need a picture of his face.

Did u mean what u said

Lover:

About what

Fucking again

Lover:

Fuck yeah

But it's got to be our secret

For how long

Lover:

I’m not leaving Sage

I love her

So, where does that leave me

Lover:

Fucktoy

For now

I walk into my house and head upstairs towards my room.

I step inside, walking over to the closet and opening it up.

I slide my clothes out of the way, revealing my hidden panel.

I pull, allowing the panel to open, moving it out of the way and stepping inside.

I turn on the light, revealing my most prized piece of art.

There, in the middle of my hidden room, is a shrine.

Sage’s face is in the center, surrounded by smaller photos of her at various places.

On the table below are some of her items I’ve collected: hair, chewing gum, tissues, and hair scrunchies.

Reaching into my pocket, I pull out a pair of the forest green lace panties she wore last night.

Now I just need her blood, and I’ll have everything I need.

Soon, Sage will be gone, and I’ll be the new Sage.

It’s always been about her. Now it’s going to be all about me.