Chapter 18

Anthony

By seven, she was out of the hospital, and we were on the way home. Jace took Crystal home to their apartment to get their stuff. She was quiet on the entire ride home.“What's wrong?”

"Nothing, I'm just thinking.”

“Thinking about what?”

“Just everything.”

We got to the apartment and headed up. The minute we stepped out of the elevator, Rachel was standing there. Jesus Fucking Christ, what does this girl want?. I looked at Callie, but she was calm. She was way too calm, and that smelled like trouble. My parents were quiet, too.

“You decided to leave and take the house help. Who's going to cook for us and take care of the apartment, Anthony?”

“You wanted to stay there, then stay and find someone else. Now leave”

“I'm not going anywhere, Anthony; I'm staying right here.”

Callie just looked at her. “You know, Rachel, back when we were teenagers and friends, I always liked you. But now I pity you. I feel sorry for you.”

“Pity me? Sorry for me. You should feel sorry for yourself.”

“No Rachel I have a good life. I was made class president, and you hated that. I was made captain of the cheerleading squad, and that hurt you. Hell, you got pissed when I was crowned homecoming queen and prom queen. And now even Anthony wants me. Your life must have been pretty pathetic, huh? You've always come second.”

“You bitch.”

“Hold it right there. I've been nice to you and good to you, but that never worked. Make no mistakes, Rachel. This time it's different; you're trying to take what is mine. You're pregnant for Anthony, and I really couldn't care less, but you should start being careful because, as you saw today with me, accidents happen. Now get the fuck out of here.”

“If you think I'm going to give Anthony up, then you're wrong.”

"Hmm, then one of us is going to end up losing our lives, and it won't be me. You do what you need to, Rachel, and I'll do what I think is right. Anthony, I need to lie down.”

“Okay babe”

Rachel just stood there looking at us. I looked at my parents, and they didn't say anything either. I opened the door and took her inside. Rachel tried to walk in, but I slammed the door in her face. She was now banging on the door. Ann walked out of the kitchen to meet us.

“Mr. Collins, is everything okay?”

"Ann, this is my fiancee, Callie.”

"Hello, Miss.”

“Hello Ann, I'm sorry for whatever Rachel and her parents said or did.

“It's not your fault; I've made some soup for you. Would you like to eat now?”

“Please and thank you.”

I took her straight to our room and got her into bed. “After you're finished eating, you're taking your medicine, taking a shower, and going to sleep.”

"Yes, sir.”

I just looked at her and smiled. I leaned over and took her mouth. That simple kiss had her leaning into me, and a small moan escaped her lips.

“If you keep reacting to my touch like this, you'll be keeping me entertained for the next eighty years, baby.”

I heard a knock on the door, so I pulled away from her. “Come in.”

“Miss Callie I have your soup for you.”

“Thank you, Ann.” 

After she ate, I gave her a bath, which was pure torture. She kept tempting me, but I refused. She was hurt. Crystal hadn't come back with her stuff yet, so I cleaned her wounds, dressed her in one of my T-shirts, and put her to bed.

“Do you want to go sit outside, baby?”

“No, I'm okay here. Anthony ?”

"Yes, baby girl?”

“I need you right now.”

I turned around and looked at her. Oh hell, she was playing a damn dangerous game. She already had the t-shirt off and just laid there, touching herself. I walked over and locked the door. “What if Jace had barged in here?” She just shrugged her shoulders. I stood looking at her.

"Callie, stop that.”

“Why ? You don't want to make me feel good, so I have to do it myself.”

While saying that, she sunk two fingers into her pussy and started moaning. I didn't think after that I got onto the bed with her and replaced her fingers with mine. “Is this what you wanted, baby?”

“Yes” She replied while moaning.

“Quiet baby, you don't want everyone hearing now, do you?”

At those words, her pussy started grabbing at my fingers. God, she was perfect.

“I need to taste you, baby, but please be quiet.Open your legs.”

“Ahhh…” 

She cried out at the first silky touch of my tongue against her pussy’s opening. I moved on to her clit and that’s when she started to move. I lowered my head and sucked her clit as she spread her legs wider. I knew I was only teasing that fire that burned inside her. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I kept myself in check. Her pussy was drenched, and she flooded my mouth with her sweet juices. She came over and over again.

“I'm sorry, baby, but I need to fuck you.”

“Yes, please.”

While she was in the throes of the last orgasm, I turned her on her hands and knees and slammed into her. She growled low and hard. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and fucked high into her pussy. Her back had that deep arch that sent her ass into the air. One of her hands came back to grab my thigh. As if trying to get me to ease off. I leaned over her back until my lips reached her ear.

“This is what you do to me, Callie. Am I hurting you, baby?”.

“No harder, Anthony.”

“Cut it out, Callie, or I'll stop.”

"No, please.”

. Her pussy juice coated my cock and ran down the inside of her legs and onto the sheets. The sounds that came from her were sounds of pleasure and satisfaction.

“I need to come, Anthony.”

I started a slow, deep fuck into her while playing with her, and she loved every minute of it. “Come for me, baby girl.” She came hard as fuck on my cock. 

“Stop it, Callie.”

Her pussy started sucking my cock, and when she locked off my shit, there was nothing I could do. She always did this shit milking my cock. I dropped onto the bed and pulled her into me.

“You need to stop doing that shit, baby.”

“Do what?”

She was saved from answering; someone was knocking on the door.

“Give me a minute.”

Callie 

Every time I was with him, he made me feel good. I wanted him all the time, and I knew he wouldn't be able to resist. He helped me get dressed, then pulled his own clothes back on and opened the door. Jace was standing there.

“Ummm” I looked at him; he seemed flustered. That has been happening a lot.

“I umm.”

“What's wrong, Jace?”

“Crystal and I are together; you might as well know now.” I just looked at him.

"Well, aren't you going to say something?”

“I'm Switzerland. Don't ever involve me in any of your arguments.”

“Okay ”

And he walked away. I looked at Anthony. He closed the door, laid on the bed, and we were talking when Jace came back and started pounding on the door.

“What the hell, Jace?”

"Umm, Callie, we may have a problem.”

"Oh, lovely.”

“I'm serious,' it seems. Rachel called mom and told her what's been going on. Mom just texted me, saying they're coming to New York and you are not to get involved with Anthony; she doesn't want you with Anthony.”

“She lost all rights to make any decisions for me.”

"Wait, what did I do to your parents? I always thought they liked me.”

“She wouldn't explain. I tried calling, but she's not answering.”

“Just what the hell is Rachel up to now?” She was really starting to be a pain in the ass.