Better Than Romeo Chapter 33

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“I want you to look me in the eyes and tell me to leave. Tell me you don’t feel anything for me and I’m the one being stupid” Aime looked up to Bryan with a bold eye.

Bryan gulped down nothing from his throat.

“Aime…” This time around, his voice was faint.

“Just tell me Bryan. I want to hear that you don’t need me anymore, tell me I’ve been stupid all this while and you don’t care” She asked again.

Bryan didn’t say anything while Aime wiped her tears. Maybe coming here was a mistake, she thought as she turned to leave but before her hand could move the door knob, Bryan caged her by resting one of his hands tightly on the door so she doesn’t leave.

“Don’t leave Aime” He begged softly but Aime didn’t turn to face him. “I care about you, so much that I’m afraid to hurt you” He confessed, his voice cracking.

Aime slowly turned to face him.

“Why do you think like this Bryan?” She asked.

Bryan sighed and moved away from her before gripping his hair tight, his eyes were getting red.

“It’s my fault” He muttered. “It’s all my fault”

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“What is your fault?” Aime asked.

“I shouldn’t have allowed us to get this close. I knew I won’t remain the same when I first saw you and we were sitting partners. I really tried to be mean, it was for your own good” He mumbled.

“I don’t understand you Bryan” Aime looked confused.

Bryan looked at her. “I’m not mentally stable Aime, in my family we have an mental issues and for years I’ve watched my father abuse my mother. He doesn’t know what he’s doing but each time he does it, he hates himself. My mom can’t leave him because she has become too attached to him, very attached that she rather live in a hellhole than free herself”

Bryan shoot his eyes tight and released a deep breath before he continued.

“Recently I had a dream that I hurt you really bad. How could I do that to you Aime?” Bryan didn’t want to do it but he broke down in tears, he only covered his eyes so she won’t see him like that.

“If I ever hurt you, then I don’t think I can ever forgive myself. I might as well hang myself and commit suicide cause I don’t want to be like my father, I don’t want you to live like my mom. Lying to all your friends through your teeth while you’re afraid to sleep beside the man you love because you know he can snap at anytime. Of course I don’t want that” Bryan cried painfully.

Aime moved closer to him, she cupped his face with her small palms and wipe his tears.

“You won’t be like your father Bryan” She told him.

“Then why did I have that dream?” He asked, not caring that he allowed himself to be weak in her arms.

“Because you worry too much. Have you tried going for therapy?” She asked.

Bryan shook his head.

“I don’t feel comfortable talking about this with anyone” He replied.

“You should try Bryan, mental illness isn’t something that would go on its own. You have to try to fight it on your own and you can’t do that my hiding” She said softly before taking his hands.

“I’m glad you trust me to tell me this. I’ll do anything I can to contribute to your getting better” She told him.

Bryan pulled her for a hug- a really tight hug. This girl… It’s like an angel suddenly sent her to him because what would have been him if she hadn’t walk into his life. He buried his face on the crook of her neck as he inhaled her sent. She smells just like how her lips taste, she smells like baby milk and cookies. Fuck it he loves cookies.

He slowly pulled away from the hug and cupped her cheeks.

“Thank you Aime?” He caressed her face, pushing some strands of her hair blocking him from looking fully into her eyes.

“For what?” She slowly asked.

“Everything… You coming into my life to change my whole damn world makes me question what I would do without you” He mumbled, loud enough for to hear.

His words touched her so much, her eyes watery but he wiped the tears that fell off.

“Starting now, you won’t ever cry again” He told her before kissing her both eyes then her nose before raising his head to look into her eyes again.

“I love you Bryan” Aime whispered and bit her lips, hoping she haven’t said too much. Bryan only stared at her, his eyes saying so much on how she loves him too but he feels to pressure to open his mouth, well Aime won’t pressure him.

“You mean the whole world to me” He said softly before leaning to take her lips. His lips was soft and gentle. He kissed her like her lips was his number priority, the oxygen he breaths and he might die if he let her go.

Aime wrapped her arms around his neck to kiss him back, Bryan pulled her closer to his body as he deepened the kiss even more, it started to get passionate and dangerous each passing second.

Bryan lifted up so her legs could wrap around his torso, his hands on her butt, pressing her close to his erection. He was damn hard and Aime could feel it, she wanted him now. They got to the bed, he dropped her gently before taking off her shirt and her bra, exposing her normal size breast and pink nipples.

Bryan leaned to kiss her breast, he took her soft pink nipples on his mouth to taste. A soft moan escaped his lips, does everything about her taste like baby milk and cookies?

“Undress me Cookie” He told her.

Aime knelt on his bed and took off the shirt he was putting on, his fine rock hard chest and muscles came to view. She had been so embarrassed to look at them before afraid of publicly drooling but now he’s all hers.

Her hands traced his packs as she got to his trousers and fastened his bet.

“I want you to look at me as you do that” His voice cracked, he’s taking everything he has not to rip her other clothes off and fuck her so hard… So hard that she won’t be able to walk for a week straight.

Aime looked at him, her hands loosened his zip and she took the trousers off. She slowly looked at the brief short he was putting on, she could see his erection poking so hard and she got afraid of the boxer, what if it tore on it’s own?

“Take everything off me Cookie” Bryan’s voice wasn’t gentle anymore, his eyes was lust and desire.

Aime chest pound so hard as he took the briefs he had on. He’s so hard, harder than the last time she saw him.

“Fuck” Bryan pulled her close to take her lips. This time it was a hard and needing kiss and she kissed him back, harder. She felt her panties went off then something entered her pssy, something hard, his dck was filling her so perfectly.

“Damn” Bryan mumbled, she’s a bit tight and it drives his crazy. He pulled out and pulled back in.

“Bryan” Aime slowly called his name, she gripped his shoulders tight.

“Fuck” Bryan pushed in again and he didn’t wait, he couldn’t wait. He began fucking her, real hard, very hard.

“Bryan… Bryan… ahhh” Aime moaned loud but it only made him increase his pace even more. He made her lay on his head, her legs were on his shoulder as he went even more deeper.

“Bryan!!” Aime cried in so much pleasure.

“Crazy Aime… I’m really crazy… So crazy about you, so crazy” He went even more harder and said some things in Spanish, he hardly speak it but right now she made him forget simple English.

He just want to do this forever and make sure it doesn’t end.

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TO Be Continued