From Russia with Love

I ran my fingers through his hair as he kissed my thighs.

“Geno….what if Natasha comes down.” I whispered. He kissed up my body, paying special attention to the top of my breasts.

“You no fun.” He pouted, kissing my nose.

“Oh, I’m fun. It’s just that your cousin is in town.” I said nibbling on his neck. He groaned and held both my breasts in his large hands. I licked behind his ear and he inhaled deeply pulling me off the counter. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he headed upstairs.

“G, my sweats.” I said pointing to my pants he had left on the floor.

“Will get later.” He laughed pushing the master bedroom door open. He set me on the bed and straddled me. His soft hands held my face as he kissed me gently.

“I miss when away. You need work for team, come to hotel room late in night.” He joked into my ear as he slipped off my shirt and bra. He moved down and held a nipple between his teeth as he rolled the other between his fingers.

“Fuck…” I moaned, dragging my fingers down his back. He chuckled into my skin and then I heard his phone ringing. He sighed and let his head fall on my chest in defeat.

“What you want Lazy? Is late. I with Ali.” He said into the phone. I pouted knowing that James killed the mood we had going on.

“Why? Why you can’t talk me?” Geno crossed his arms. I looked at him confused and he handed me his phone.

“James?”

“Ali I need your help. Come over, please.” He whispered.

“What the hell is wrong? What—“

“This girl I used to hook up with is here, she won’t leave.” He said rushed. “I need you.” He begged. I rolled my eyes and started getting dressed.

“I’ll be there in a sec.” I replied hanging up. I gave Geno his phone back and he looked at me quizzically.

“He needs me to kick this girl out of his apartment.”

“Why you? He no man? Can’t do himself.” He asked annoyed.

“Don’t worry G. I’ll make it up to you.” I said leaning forward and sucking at his collarbone. I caught him rubbing himself lightly and couldn’t help but laugh.

“You tease, not nice.” I kissed his nose gently.

“I know. Spank me later?” I winked, hopping off the bed and putting my clothes on. Geno glared at me and sat back against the headboard and crossing his arms.

“You want me come?” he asked concerned.

“No, I’m sure it’ll be fine.”

“Are sure? Is late. I drive you.” He decided, beginning to stand.

“No, it’s okay. You guys got back pretty late. We have all day tomorrow.” I said running my hand up his thigh.

“Be back soon.” I waved headed to Nealer’s house. The ride was pretty short and I saw a red Miata sitting in the driveway. I rolled my eyes and got mentally ready for a fight.

I wore my lowest white v neck with skintight leather leggings and the first pair of Louboutins Geno bought for me. I walked in the front door with the spare key Geno keeps.

“Honey, who’s car is that up front?” I called. James rushed to the door and the blonde with the ugly highlights circa 2005 followed.

“Uhm, well you see…” he began, I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a passionate-looking kiss.

“Oh are you his friend?” I smiled widely offering my hand.

“Who are you?” she spat. She crossed her arms and stomped her knock off YSL pumps

“Jamesy…did you forget to your little friend here that you have a girlfriend.” I said still smiling and putting an arm around his neck, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. I kissed his jaw and behind his ear.

“Oh sorry hun, I’ve had a long day. You mind getting out of here. I haven’t seen my man in a few days.” I said running a hand up his abs.

“Look your “boyfriend” has been fucking me and now he doesn’t want to talk to me? How are you not mad?” she growled.

“Because you’re a basic bitch and I’d still look hot in a garbage bag. You were obviously a mistake and I have nothing to be jealous of.” I smirked.

“Fuck you.” She whispered tearing up and running out to her car.

“Oh my God, thank you!” James squealed wrapping his arms around me.

“You’re such a dog Nealer.” I winked, picking up my bag and getting ready to go

“Ali wait!” He said stepping close to me. I turned to him to talk but the next thing I knew his lips were on mine. He pulled me close to him and I could feel his dick, hard on my abdomen. I pulled away from him slowly. I was so tired and I didn’t want to deal with his shit. I just wanted to go home and sleep.

“James what are you doing?” I asked annoyed, wriggling out of his arms.

“I just—you looked so hot telling her off and mmm..” he moaned staring at my chest.

“The fuck is the matter with you.” I said backing up slowly.

“Come on, Geno doesn’t have to know.” He said coming closer and kissing my neck. His hand came up and grabbed my breast. I took a deep breath and even though his lips felt great, Geno’s were better.

“Stop! He’s your linemate. And I’m your friend. The hell is this coming from?” I said putting on my leather jacket.

“I don’t know. You’re a good actress. I wish you were my girlfriend.”

“I guess I was an idiot to think that guys and girls can be friends without it being sexual. You’re a fucking piece of work.” I scoffed before heading back to Geno’s house. It was nearly 4am and I just wanted to sleep and cry at the same time. I walked sluggishly to the bedroom and found Geno passed out with a book in his hands. I saved his place with his favorite bookmark and set it on the nightstand. I changed into his Penguins Hockey shirt and slipped into bed. I turned off the light and Geno rolled so his arm was draped over my waist. I tried not to wake him, but I couldn’t help but to shed a tear.

“You home.” He mumbled.

“Yeah, go back to sleep.” I said coldly.

“Lazy ok?”

“He’s fine Geno, now go back to bed.” I whispered.

“Why you upset? He do wrong?”

“How do you know I’m upset, G?”

“You voice. No sound happy. I know tired, but sound sad.” He said kissing the side of my head. He sat up and pulled me to his chest.

“What happen? He touch you? I kill him." He said instantly angry. I could hear his heart racing and I almost started crying again knowing he cared so much. He every right to be angry.

“He just, he hit on me a little.” I mumbled, mostly telling Geno because I was mad at James. When we first started talking we agreed that it wouldn’t be sexual. We wouldn’t betray Geno, we wouldn’t compromise the friendship we started, but he fucked that all up tonight.

Geno lightly pushed me off of his bare chest an went to his closet and grabbed a shirt.

“Geno, stop.” I said pushing his hands down.

“No. I warn, he no listen. Is not okay. I should have come. It no happen, but I listen to you. You tell me is okay. I knew he take chance to touch you when alone. Always look at you. Way he look at you not okay.” He said a little calmer.

“What are you saying Geno?” I asked crossing my arms.

“I know he like. He no do anything because I always there. I think could trust him, no do anything because he respect, but no.” He said. I looked at my hands sadly and he wrapped his arms around me.

“You okay? How bad?”

“I didn’t know. I didn’t know he liked me. If I did I wouldn’t have gone over there.” I sobbed into his chest.

“Is no your fault. He no self control. Not discipline. No cry, please. I sorry. I kill in morning. I know tired.” He said. As we got back into the bed I noticed it took a while for him to calm down. He tossed and turned all night.