Arielle's POV

Sid and I were in his Range Rover quietly jamming out to the radio. I looked over at him and his eyes were focused on the road. 

"Babe." I asked rubbing his right forearm gently. He looked quickly to me, almost panicked.

"Yeah, hun" he said, now only steering with his left hand and holding mine with his right. 

"I love you. I'm sorry for the terrible things I said to you. You're the most important person in my life and I'm an idiot for leaving you." I said staring out the window. 

"You're not. I fucked up. All I care about is being with you right now. You have no clue how hard it was for me to be without you. I wasn't happy. I love you and I want to be with you for the rest of my life Arielle." Sid said squeezing my hand. I started to tear up, but I wiped the tears away. I watched the sparsely spaced streetlights glimmer as he drove.

"Moi Aussi." The ride from then on was quiet yet comfortable. Occasionally we'd sing a song together, but before I knew it I was asleep. 

I felt a slight nudge before being lifted. I was half asleep and looked up to see Sid's face. I groaned as he cooed me and the door shut behind us. It felt like we were going upstairs and within seconds I felt the warmth and comfort of a bed beneath me. 

Sidney's POV

"Hey Duper, we're here" I said quietly into my phone as I parked in his driveway.

"Come on in, Sid!" he said, excited to see me. I hung up with Pascal and looked to Arielle. She was sound asleep and her eyelids wavered slowly when I opened the passenger's side door. She groaned a little bit and rolled on her side towards me when I unbuckled her seat belt. The moonlight made her dark skin glitter when  I carried her inside.

"Hey Duper, I'm gonna take her upstairs" I whispered. He moved aside so I could carry her up.

"Second door on the left. Hurry up and get back down here. I haven't played Call of Duty in forever" he said smiling widely. Pascal's house here in Laval was new to me. It was a nice older victorian home with high ceilings. The room was sky blue with white crown moldings and  a maple bed. There was a beautiful white dresser holding a flat-screen tv at the foot of the bed and a bathroom door to the side. Once I got Arielle on the white sheets and started to lean away, but she sleepily grabbed my shirt and held me close. 

I un-pried her hand and whispered "Go back to sleep love." 

"Don't leave" she said. 

"I'll be in back in a little bit. I said. I thought it'd be a good idea to undress her so I took off her grey sweater and skinny jeans. How the hell did she put these on. I rolled the comforter over her and was about to head downstairs. 

"Sid," She whispered groggily, rubbing her eyes.

"Yeah, sweetheart"

"Come here" Her eyes were half-opened and she made a come hither motion with her fingers. I obliged stripped of my shirt and jeans and crawled into bed with her. She had been amazing enough to switch with me every couple hours during the 14 hour trip, but I was still exhausted. I reached for my phone which I had just set on the nightstand and texted Dupuis.

Sorry man, I can't come down. She got me into bed.

Sid I don’t need to know about your sex life.

Not like that. See you in the morning. 

Look decent, okay? I have children.

I couldn't help but laugh. I wrapped my arms around Arielle's small waist and pulled her into me. My face was in her neck and I was intoxicated by the smell of her. She wore a light perfume usually, but even the smell of just her was enough to make my cock twitch. I'm guessing she felt it start to rise as she pushed her ass into my cock. Yet she pretended to sleep. Or was she really sleeping? I stared at the neon clock on the table. It was nearly 3am. 

In the morning I slipped downstairs and helped Pascal’s wife, Carole-Lyne, with breakfast.

“Good Morning” I said running my fingers through my hair. 

“Morning. So you and Arielle got back together eh?” She asked, beggining to cook the eggs. 

“Yeah....well....she contacted me a few nights ago....” I trailed off, not knowing exactly what to say.

“Yeah?” She asked raising an eyebrow.

“God I’ve missed her. Everything about her. It was rougher than I thought it’d be without her. I’m glad she came over” I said starting the bacon beside her.

“I’m surprised she did after what happened. Pascal told me what you said to her at Diesel. He said he tried to go after her, but you told him not to and she wasn’t worth it.” 

“I swear someone spiked my drink. I don’t remember anything from that night.” 

“Well I’m glad you’re speaking. You were always the cutest couple” She commented.

I couldn’t help but smile. Arielle always did so much for me. She’d do my laundry, cook, clean, but she loved me. She wasn’t just a maid or anything. Even with my concussions she stayed by my side. She has her own little empire of tech companies that need her attention, but she hired Sam, a recent business grad from Carnegie Mellon to help so she could stay home with me. I know it broke her heart to see me like that, and usually I’d be embarrassed to show any sort of weakness in front of a woman, but I’m so comfortable with her. 

“Morning.” Arielle smiled walking down the grandeur staircase. She looked like an angel. She was wearing a tight, white tank top with no bra and white spandex volleyball shorts. 

“Hey!” Carole-Lyne called and gave her a huge hug. 

“I’ve missed you Lyne!!” Arielle said squeezing her.

“As have I.”

“I’m sorry, I passed out before I could even say hello to you last night.”

“Don’t worry about it. I got into bed right when Pascal mentioned Call of Duty”

They laughed and it was obvious they missed each other. I didn’t know Arielle cut ALL her ties to me when she left. I thought she’d at least stay close with Heather and Carole-Lyne. 

“Where is he by the way?” Arielle asked. 

“Still in bed, would you be a dear and wake him up for me?”
“You don’t have to ask me twice!” Arielle said before bounding up the stairs.

Arielle’s POV

When I got to their room I slowly turned the knob and peered in. They had a gorgeous mint green bedroom with a huge Plasma TV and a huge bed with fluffy off-white blankets. He was still sleeping. I padded in and launched myself onto the bed, jumping up and down. 

“Super Duper!” I yelled waking him up. At first he was shocked and frightened, but then he had a big smile on his face. His gorgeous hazel eyes lit up when he saw me.

“Elle, mon amour” He said reaching up and pulling me down to him. I fell on top of him in an out of breath heap. He pulled me into him and started kissing my neck. 

“Pascal what are you-” I began before he cut me off with his lips. They were soft and passionate, but his stubble was rough. I pushed him away and he looked hurt. 

"I missed you" he said before his tongue slipped passed my lips. His pathetic explanation escaped my mind when he started exploring my mouth. His right hand ran underneath my  tank top and he grabbed my breast tightly. He threw a leg over me and I could feel him grow between my thighs. Before I knew it I was kissing him back. I let him kiss my collarbone and his other hand roamed behind me. He grasped my left butt cheek firmly and let out a low groan. 

“Duper, we can’t do this-” I breathed. 

“Mmm ma cherie, pourqoui?” He looked deeply into my eyes and I was more than confused. He looked at me.... lovingly. When I didn’t answer he slipped my shorts down my legs with one hard, short pull. He had a finger between my folds and I rest my head on his shoulder biting my lip.  

I knew it was wrong, but I was drunk on him. His lips attacking mine and not taking no for an answer. The thrill of perhaps being caught. The roughness that he showed with me. Sex with Sid was great, it always was, but he was too gentle. Like I might break. Pascal didn't ask if he could have me. He just took me. 

His shorts were off and we were laying side-by-side. He slid completely inside me with one thrust. I bit my lip so hard I thought I was bleeding. Pascal didn't move. I don't think it was out of regard to me, he was holding himself back. 

He was huge. Much larger than Sidney and Sidney was most definitely not small. 

I rocked my hips first and he suckled my right nipple into his mouth. I was so overwhelmed right then I thought i was going to explode. My hands went to his hair and I rocked my hips into him harder. He groaned and flicked my nipple in retaliation. 

Sidney's POV 

"What do you think is taking him so long? He wakes up like a ninja on the road" I asked Carole-Lyne. 

"They're probably just talking about what a huge douche you are"
She laughed. I set the table and talked to the kids for a while.

Pascal’s POV

I pushed into her hard and fast. She was moaning in my ear and it was the most beautiful sound imaginable. I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long and I can barely hold it in. I roll Arielle on top of me and her long off-black hair dances across my cheek. I wanted her to come for me so I thrusted up harder, holding her hips down on me. I knew I hit the perfect spot when her eyes rolled back. She had her hands on my chest for support and I knew she was almost there. I mimicked the thrust that made her gasp and heave. Over and over.

“I’m so close.” She whispered leaning down, her nipples grazing on my chest. I slammed up as hard as I could and her fingers dug into my shoulders like talons. Her whole body tensed and she tightened around me. I swear she was the tightest woman in the world, but feeling her pulse against me was enough to throw me over the edge. My eyes sealed shut as I let shot after shot go inside her. I rolled us back to our sides and we caught our breaths together. I looked down at her and she started to cry.

“Shh, it’s okay baby. Arielle I love you. I always have. I knew I should have left Carole-Lyne, but you were already Sid’s when I thought I had the courage to do so. I hated Sidney for what he did to you a few months ago. I wanted to go after you, but he stopped me. I’m sorry. I would have told you then how I felt. I just want you to be happy and I wanted you to know.” I whispered. Arielle dropped her mouth as if she was going to speak, but I didn’t let her.

“You don’t have to say anything. I know you don’t feel the same way about me and it’s okay.” I gave her a tight hug. “Let’s go back down before they get suspicuous.”

She pulled her shorts back on and retrieved her top from the floor.

Arielle’s POV

The room felt like it was spinning. I couldn’t believe what I’d just heard. Or what I just did. The staircase felt like the walk of shame.

“Finally he’s up!” Sid said slapping Pascal on the back as he walked by.

“He’s been up, we’ve just been talking shit about you” I joked trying to make myself feel better.

“What did I tell you!” Carole-Lyne chimed in. I had completely forgotten about her. Of the WAGs I was the closest with her. We were actually friends. In an instant my heart sank and I hated myself. Pascal walked over to his kids and greeted them one at a time. How was he so good at hiding what’d just happened. Was this the first time he’s cheated on Carole-Lyne?

“Have a seat babe,” Sid motioned me to sit next to him at the huge kitchen island. While Pascal and I were committing adultery they had been makes this amazing meal. I sat and he held my hand. I felt disgusting. We ate and talked and laughed like everything was just fine.

“So when is everyone else getting here?” Sid asked the Dupuis.

“Everyone else?” I asked back confused.

“Babe it’s Canada Day. Practically the whole team’s coming over” he explained.

Shit.