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I looked at him in surprise, slipping on my promise ring. "Okay," I replied with a smile although I was concerned at his serious tone.
He licked his lips, leaning against the dresser, his bulging, arm muscles were shown off and I had to force myself to look away and meet his eyes. Cristiano sighed before saying, "I have these friends that you don't know about because of business and. . .they haven't seen me since I was a player."
I nodded, pulling on my trousers as I listened. "So we caught up and I obviously have you as my girl now but they didn't really understand how I was tied down to one girl." A groan came out my mouth. I slipped on my crop top, taking out a comb and beginning to brush my long hair.
Cristiano sighed again. "We were drinking and I'll admit, I took some drugs-"
"Cris," I sighed, giving him a disappointed look as I shook my head, looking away.
"I know, I shouldn't have and I'm sorry. I was so out of it and they were interrogating me about you and why I wasn't at strip clubs anymore. They were calling me a pussy and shit and then they brought this girl up-"
"Oh, here we go," I muttered, shaking my head. I met his eyes again, an angry look on my face. "Don't tell me you slept with her. If you fucking slept with her, Cris, I will cut your cock off and your balls."
"I didn't sleep with her," Cristiano seriously told me and a sigh of relief left my mouth. "But." I looked up at him again, fearing the worst. "When she kissed me, I kissed her back-"
"Oh, great!"
"-for like ten freaking seconds, I swear, baby, I didn't even think - I was too out of it-"
"Too out of it to remember that those lips belong to me?"
He quickly walked over and kneeled in front of me, taking my hands in his and seriously looking into my eyes. I slapped his hand away and sighed, rolling my eyes in annoyance.
"I pushed her away because you're my girlfriend and I'm not a cheat. They called me a pussy and said that you're a woman so you'll just forgive me but no, you're not just like that. You have morals and you care about your feelings and you don't just let guys walk over you. You're a strong, beautiful woman and I'm sorry for kissing her back, Rose, but I pulled away! I swear! It didn't even last long; I promise! Please forgive me, I'm sorry and I love you-"
"Cris," I interrupted, disappointedly looking down at him, a sigh of sadness leaving my mouth. "Why didn't you tell me when you came last night?" I didn't know how or what to feel. I felt disappointed and a little betrayed but he was right in front of me, apologised and knowing his faults. He didn't even sleep with her and I trusted him that the kiss wasn't long like he said.
"I'm sorry! I was nervous and I just saw you and-"
"If I kissed another guy, wouldn't you be pissed? I. ." I sighed again, running my hand through my hair as I tried my hardest to think of what to do. "Okay." I exhaled, meeting his eyes again. His hands held mine and his face was filled with sorriness, his eyes filled with sincerity.
I licked my lips and told him, "thanks for coming clean. Most guys wouldn't."
Then I leaned in and whispered into his ear ever so delicately, "let this be a warning that if you ever cheat on me, I will definitely cut off your dick. It's really nice so please just keep it for me."
Then I moved away, meeting his expanded eyes. A small, nervous chuckle left his mouth and I gave him a sweet smile before leaning in and pecking his lips. "I forgive you. Let's just put this behind us. Love you."
We cleaned up the hotel room and were getting ready to go back to the house. As Cris called for a cab, I turned to go put my tissue into the bin.
I opened it and as I tossed the tissue in, I looked in.
The condom.
I was about to close the bin then I realised something.
One condom.
My eyebrows creased as I continued to stare into the bin, my mind beginning to think and think, over and over.
My face scrunched up a little as I moved my hand around in the bin, trying to find the second one then something hit me.
Then my lips parted and my eyes widened in realisation.
The shower
I softly groaned, closing the bin, washing my hands then running my hand through my hair as I bit my lip, thinking of what to do. I needed to find a pharmacy and fast. I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my own skin. My stomach knotted and I found myself getting warmer and warmer at the thoughts running through my mind.
"Rose? The cab's downstairs."
"I'm coming," I replied loudly, sighing once more as I groaned to myself, pushing the bathroom door open.
I gave him a smile as we held hands, leaving the hotel room but as we walked, inside, the horrible feeling was attacking me.
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"I need you to take me to the pharmacy."
My sister looked up at me in surprise, her fingers pausing as she stopped buttoning up Paris's dress. "Whatever for? Are you ill?"
I licked my lips, sighing softly as I closed the door, shoving my hands into my jacket's pockets. "No. I just need to get something."
"For what? You don't go to the pharmacy unless you're ill - oh, wait, is it hay fever?" My sister pressed on, combing her daughter's soft hair. I sighed again, wishing she wouldn't keep asking. "Yeah. Can you take me, please?"
"Alright, I'll take you. Just wait until Sonny comes."
I looked at her in confusion and she glanced up, informing me, "the kids' dad. He's coming to pick them up."
"Oh," I said in surprise, watching as she tied Paris's laces. "This is your chance to speak to him."
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A laugh came from Juliet and she shook her head, smiling at me. "Uh, no."
"Why not?" I pressed on, raising an eyebrow at her. "I told Cristiano I love him and things ended up fine. Just tell him how you feel, Juliet. I'm sure he misses you too."
Juliet's eyes flickered onto me and she bit her lip, sighing softly. "How do I look?"
My eyes ran across her body and I pursued my lips, hesitating.
She wore a floral, summer, pink dress that showed off her cleavage and legs. Her hair was in a messy, yet neat bun at the top of her head and she wore a simple necklace with a diamond hanging in the middle, her ears had earrings clipped in. She looked radiantly beautiful.
She slipped on her wedges and fastened the straps before giving me an expectant look.
"Take your hair out of the bun. It looks beautiful down."
She smiled, doing as I said just as the doorbell rang. A soft gasp left her mouth and she turned, picking up Paris and holding her onto her hip. She went to move past me but I stopped her and gave her a 'just do it' look. She licked my lips and I let go, letting her walk to open the door.
"Ro! Tou! Viens, ton père est là!" {come, your dad is here!}
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I walked out, hiding in the corridor as the kids ran downstairs, going to the door. When it finally opened, it revealed to show a man.
He was handsome, there was no denying that and he looked exactly like Toulouse, his son. He had striking blue eyes and they gazed upon Juliet and automatically I could tell how much he loved her.
In his hands was a bouquet of flowers and a smile grew on my face.
Yes!
"C'est un plaisir de vous voir, Sonny. Les enfants vont bien et-" {It's nice to see you, Sonny. The kids are fine and-}.
He kissed her and my lips parted, my eyes widening. A large grin spread across my face and inside, I was squealing.
"Mama! Eurgh!" Toulouse complained, tugging her dress and trying to get her attention.
They pulled away and Juliet's cheeks were red, a sweet smile on her face.
And that was when their make up conversation started.
Afterwards, Juliet and I were in the pharmacy.
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Whilst she looked around for some extra medicine that needed restocking in the house, I went up to the cashier and requested for a specific medicine that I couldn't find.
She handed it to me and once I paid, I thanked her and turned, my sister's intensely curious eyes on me.
My lips parted in surprise as her eyes slowly moved down to the packet of tablets in my hand before meeting my eyes again.
"Hay fever, huh?"