Stuck In Hell With My Enemy

Chapter 10~

Fuck.

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Clara's POV:

Damn I'm gonna miss him...

Don't tell anyone I said that. Yeah, I'm talking to you reader. Don't. Tell. Him. I. Said. That. Please.

Anyway enough harassment I'm just going to go clean. I know what you're thinking "doesn't she clean when she's anxious, sad, angry, or anything but happy?" Yes I do. Why are you in my damn business? I'm kidding, your supposed to be, but anyway enough of that I think I'm going to go and see Julia now and hope she's not fucking someone again.

"Hey slut." I said as soon as she answered the phone.

"Hey." She sounded...off?

"You good?" I would be lying if I said I wasn't concerned. There was a long pause before she spoke.

"Yeah... I just wanted to apologize for yesterday..." I could tell based off her tone of voice that she was embarrassed and she wished she could take it away. I laugh and I shake my head.

"It's fine Julia. Tell me this one thing though... when did you become attracted to women and when did you become a dominant!" She giggled on the other side of the phone and I could tell this was going to be good.

"Oh girl you don't want to know! I'll tell you more when I get to your room. Prepare the food and Netflix." She spoke fast and I could tell she'll be here soon.

I agreed and I quickly ran to the cupboard in my kitchen, I grabbed some kettle and butter popcorn. I also ordered some of our favorite pizza while I threw the popcorn in the microwave. I ran to my TV to turn on Netflix, I already knew we were going to argue about the show or movie, so I wasn't going to bother with that.

About ten minutes later she knocked on my door. I got up off the couch and I ran to the door. As soon as I opened it she flew into my arms, holding me like she's going to die in the next ten seconds. I laughed and looked down at her.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I held her closer and she didn't do anything but take in a deep breath of my scent.

"I don't know... I missed you bitch! I was gone for a couple of days and I felt embarrassed about last night." She let go and I just giggled before taking her to the couch.

"I missed you too slut! And it's fine. I already told you it was okay. But now that we are on the subject." I wiggled my eyebrows in amusement before continuing, "When did you become such a slut!" She laughed while grabbing the closest bowl of popcorn.

"Well- long story short; I ended up at a bar, got drunk, ended up at a hotel with this chick, became her Dom, and I fucked her into oblivion with my strap." She chewed the popcorn like what she just told me was as boring as talking about the weather.

"Wait- wait, wait. What? For one, when did you become interested in women? For two, when did you become a dom? And for three, WHEN IN FUCK DID YOU GET A STRAP!" I yelled out because I was just amused by this whole thing, as well as confused. She just snorted and she chewed her popcorn a bit faster so she could answer my questions.

"For one, always. For two, that night. And for three, always." She winked and I couldn't believe it. My best friend is a women loving slut! Oh god I love it. I love it so much. I blushed like a teenage school girl when her friends talk about sex too much.

"Oh god. I love you so much." I hugged her like no tomorrow and she hugged me back just as aggressively.

"I love you too babe, but can we watch something?" She whispered softly to me and I happily agreed.

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It was now midnight and Julia had just left. Great my distraction from my aching thoughts is gone. I whimper and I walk over to my bedroom. I flopped on my bed and I sighed into my freshly made pillow.

"This is the life." I groaned into my pillow and I flipped over, moving the hair out of my face that decided to move with me. I sighed one more time and I just looked off into space, thinking about Kylo's plane trip.

"I wonder if he's okay." I hum and just as quickly as that question entered my mind, I decided to just call and ask.

"I hope he's not on the plane anymore." I bite my nail in fear. It's a habit of mine. The phone rings four times and then and only then does he answer the phone, his voice groggy and sharp.

"Hello." He rasped and I couldn't help but get red in the face. Damn I really do have a voice kink, huh?

"Hi." I smiled even though he couldn't see it.

"Clara. How are you doing princess?" I heard soft shuffling in the back ground. He must be getting comfortable.

"I'm fine. How was your flight?" I didn't want him to stress his whole entire trip on me, or even just cancel it all together.

"It was...uncomfortable." He laughed before continuing, "Did you eat yet?" Of course he was going to ask that. I wish I wasn't such a burden on him all the time.

"Yes. I ate popcorn and pizza with Julia when you left." I started twirling a piece of my hair between my fingers. He exhaled softly and I just couldn't help but feel like he was relieved and relaxed now that he knew I ate.

"Good. Good." He muttered into the phone.

"Yeahhh." We both didn't know what to say so we both muttered a quick good bye to each other in complete just awkwardness and uncomfortableness. I sighed and I flopped down onto my bed again and I just thought to myself.

"I wonder if I should call him again tomorrow." I muttered softly before I fell into a deep slumber that caught my tiredness away.

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Hello!! I finished this chapter and I hope to get a new one out soon! My birthday is next week on Wednesday so I hope to get it out soon after that.

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