Rejected By My Lover
Rejected By My Lover.
Jack’s POV.
“Abby, Marry me please” I begged with my heart pounding like I was doing something wrong.
“I know we barely know so much about each other Abby, I know you wouldn’t want this but trust me Abby… I really love you so much Abby” I announced looking into her eyes.
Her eyes had become moist, and she wasn’t saying a single word to me at that point. I felt ashamed of myself, but I wasn’t going to give up.
“what is wrong, Abby?” I questioned when she had kept mute for about five minutes just staring at me.
“Don’t you like the ring? Don’t you want to be with me Abby? I can go change it to a diamond if you don’t want a silver” I assured as I tried dashing out of the room.
I was going to get a new diamond ring for Abby, but she stopped me immediately With a cold tone.
“You should be thinking about your future Jack and not some girl because of sex” She said out without thinking twice about what her statement was going to do to me.
“What do you mean by that Abby? Did I really offend you? Did I do anything bad?” I asked as I went closer to where she was sitting and knelt down in front of her.
I placed my left hand on her lap and my right hand on her cheek, which was fucking attractive.
“What if I tell you that you are evil? What if I mention to you that I can’t get married to someone like you?” She averted her gaze from me as I saw a teardrop from her eyes.
“I won’t believe a single word that you have to say to me, Abby. I know pretty well that you don’t mean any of what you just said” I tried compelling myself into believing that she was just joking.
“I don’t like you Jack, I don’t think I can get married to you Jack, I want to be left alone as a single lady and nothing more. Do you understand that?” She stared clearly making my heart pound even faster.
“But Abby, you are a beautiful lady who should be with a man that wishes to take care of you like me” I spoke out as I tried persuading her into accepting my proposal.
“I don’t think I can get married to you Jack, you guys are just the same Jack” She mentioned.
“ Love?” she scoffed as she took my hand off her laps And the other one away from her cheek.
“Love doesn’t exist Jack, not to me” She stated clearly with a painful smile on her face.
It was obvious that she had gone through bad luck getting someone who loved her so much.
“You know nothing in this life Jack” She said out loud without caring what I felt.
I was surprised seeing how she was acting all rude towards me.
“You should keep calm and think if a lady truly loves you so much before you try proposing to her” she stood up from my bed and grabbed her bags, so she could leave the House.
“Abby, what do you mean? You are rejecting my proposal?” I questioned as I held her wrist tightly.
“I am not rejecting your proposal Jack, I am trying to make you see that getting married to me will only being you shame, and pain” She announced as she pulled her hand out of my grip.
“Abby, please wait!! Don’t do this to me, Abby. I really love you Abby” I begged as I tried stopping her from leaving.
Her heart was already hardened, and it was too bad that I couldn’t even convince her into believing that the statement love was true.
“I don’t love you Jack, the earlier you get that into your head, the better for you” She lowered her height to mine as she said to me clearly.
“You were with me for love and marriage Jack, but I was with you because of the good fuck we had in my office that first day. I am a lady and I just needed someone to touch me and not someone to be faithful to because that would never happen” She asserted and immediately, she dashed out from my room.
“What? Why?” I whispered to myself as I felt like my whole world had actually come to an end.
“She was here for the sex? Is that how ladies are now?” I thought to myself as I sat down on the floor with my hands wrapped around my legs.
A Torrent of tears flowed down my eyes as I kept thinking about the fun and good times we had together.
“I was with her at the hospital, so why would she treat me this bad?” I wondered.
My head was clouded with different thoughts of Abby. She was the only one who made me feel loved and yet, she had to refuse my proposal to her because she doesn’t love me.
I stood up from the ground and went over to my barroom which was located on the left side of the kitchen.
I opened it and saw just one bottle of red alcoholic wine inside it.
“Its little, but I guess it should help me forget Abby right” I said to myself like I was talking to someone.
I just couldn’t believe that she had rejected my proposal that way.
“Why me? Of everyone I know, just why me?” I felt bad as I opened the cap of the drink and began to take a gulp of it as I fell to the ground.
I sat down on the floor with my back placed against the drink counter in the kitchen.
“I was willing to make her my wife, I was ready to take her into my life and make her happy” I confessed but to myself.
Anyone who saw me at that point was going to think that I was going crazy by the day.
After few minutes of sobbing and trying to control myself, I discovered that the drink in the bottle which I was holding had finished.
I raised it up to my face and shook it to be certain, I bent the top to the ground to see if anything was going to come out of it but nothing was inside.
“What do I do now? Everyone and everything keeps rejecting me” I said to myself before standing up from the ground.
I walked straight to my room, grabbed my keys and dashed out of the house.
I got to my car and climbed into it. I wasn’t that drunk because the drink wasn’t too much, at least it wasn’t just as I expected it to be.
I drove out of my house and went in search of a bar along the streets.
“De’xol” I read out when I got to the front of a shiny building.
It was already getting late,, so I needed to purchase a drink and get out from the bar house.
I got into the bar and the first people who welcomed me into the bar were two ladies who looked like they were in their early twenties.
“I am Lisa” The one by my right introduced.
“I am Sammy” The left hand side lady stated with a smile on her face.
Sammy placed her hand on my chest and for some reason, I felt the urge to devour her at that moment.
They took me over to a seat, and we ordered three bottles of wine which wasn’t in my mind.
Lisa placed her hand on my trouser as I was still drinking from the bottle of wine to forget Abby.
She got a grip of my dick and had begun massaging it gently and truth be told, I felt good that I couldn’t hold it in anymore.
I placed my head on the top of the seat as I let them control my body anyhow they wanted to at that moment.
I could feel their hands going all over my body, but I just wasn’t sure who was doing the main part.
I kept on drinking as I enjoyed the pleasure I was feeling from their sweet touches on me.
Soon enough, it was late, and I didn’t intend to stay in the bar house for so long.
I was drunk, or should I say wasted? I wasn’t sure about what the hell I was doing at that moment though.
I was still thinking about how to get home when I was drunk when suddenly, I felt a warm touch down there.
“Fuck!” I exclaimed as I looked at the two ladies who were with me.
Sammy had my dick dipped into her mouth as she sucked on it, making me feel the urge to pound her violently.
While Lisa had my balls in her mouth. It was one feeling that I couldn’t end because I wanted to go home.
Abby left me,, so it was useless trying to please her by being a good man.
“Come on naughty, let’s go get a room” Sammy suggested when she saw how wasted I was.
I stood up and as we were about going to get a room, She showed up right in front of me.
“let go off him now!!!” She demanded with a deep voice and get glaring eyes placed on each of the girls.
“Abby?” I pronounced before I passed out on the floor.
