The Coworker

Now, the boys rarely shared any conversations with their women about what happens between the boys, but this one was going to be hard not to tell them. Because if they did they know it would get back to Bri and would make things worse. Flower especially felt bad about making the decision to keep his mouth shut, but knew after the vacation he will probably say something, she deserves to know, especially if it starts going through the locker room.

Sid on the other hand knew what he said was wrong, especially because he would hate if someone ever spoke about him in that way. He knew you never spoke about a woman that way, but part of him felt he needed to get a bit of a jab in at her. It wasn’t the greatest of revenge but it was his attempt.

Because he felt bad he decided to drown himself in alcohol. He didn’t want to think about what he said to her because deep down it upset him. She upset him. And that’s why he did it. But it wasn’t until after it was said and done that his feelings came up.

He sat alone in his hotel room while Geno showered before going to the club. He sat at the edge of the bed, facing the ocean and taking a swig of the Corona he held in his hand. Guilt hit him like a truck, and he couldn’t tell anyone about it.

The truth was, Sid knew he overreacted in the situation that ultimately lead to the falling out between Bri and himself. He was shocked and hurt and instinctively he got defensive with her over his privacy. It wasn’t until he thought about it for a while afterwards that he realized she was right and was respecting his wishes.

But he couldn’t show anyone that he was sorry. The damage had already been done. There was no way they could reconcile after a fight like that. And that hurt him to know she would never go back to him because she only views him as a monster. And that killed him.

He let his emotions destroy what they had. And there was nothing he could do to fix it, so he continues to act bitter. He can’t show his teammates his emotions about this either, so he has to stay harsh. If he continued to be rude to her he wouldn’t catch feelings for her harder than he has before. Part of him was still fearful of her because he still feels a little upset. But the trust was damaged beyond repair, much like her opinions on him.

Sid was snapped out of his thoughts when Geno came out and got changed to go downstairs. He downed the rest of his drink and followed him to the elevator where they met up with Bri. Geno nudged Sid’s elbow and wiggled his eyebrows, indicating that his vision of Bri has changed since their conversation.

That made Sid boil inside on a whole new level. How dare his teammate show interest in her beyond the bedroom doors after he knew he had her first. But that’s okay, Sidney knew he had no competition with Geno, hell even Sidney knew he wasn’t Bri’s usual type, let alone Geno. She went for blonde hair, blue eyed guys.

Sid eyed Bri from head to toe, noticing how good she looked yet again on this trip. They stepped in the elevator awkwardly and dropped to the first floor quickly. The silence killed Sid but he knew he had to maintain it.

So to keep his mouth from opening up and making everything worse he kept drinking. He’s never been reliant on alcohol so why not try now? Everyone took notice to how much he was drinking and were shocked themselves. Sure, everyone kept up, but only because he insisted.

Geno completely fucked off at one point of the night and none of them knew where he went. They assumed off wit the girl who he shared the night with before. By the end of the night Catherine couldn’t even stand up because she was so wobbly, Kris picked her up and carried her to their room. Flower and Vero went to their room, leaving Sid and Bri alone until they got to their floor.

While Sid fumbled to get his key out, he could hear Geno in there with the girl. He obviously didn’t want to intrude so he hesitated and watched Bri from down the hall. She looked damn good tonight, he’ll admit. The soft hint of her perfume still fresh in his mind from the elevator, he watched her walk into her room sloppily.

There wasn’t much flirting in the club but there was enough from a distance. For once it wasn’t awkward between them. He longed to hold her, touch her and kiss her lips and just be normal with her again. She was causing him to weaken unintentionally.

As she walked out to the main room where he was sitting, she automatically felt his eyes gaze upon her. She just shook her head at the drunken thought that he would want her. He hates her.

She proceeded to drop her clutch on the bed and turn on the TV when she heard a knock at the door. Looking through the peephole she saw Sid standing there. Normally she would question his presence at her doorstep but her mind was too hazy thanks to the alcohol.

She opened it and asked him what he wanted politely, considering how rude he was to her just the night before.

“Geno has a girl in the room and locked the door so I can’t get in. Can I hang out in here? Everyone else is having sex,” he bowed his head, avoiding eye contact.

“Sure, come on in,” she responded, moving aside for him to get through the door. Mid doorframe his eyes locked with hers and for a moment, time stood still.

They could both feel the sexual tension building. They both knew that this wasn’t right, but they didn’t care that it was wrong. Everyone else was getting some, so why shouldn’t they? As they stood there they just stared, not making a movement until Sid’s hand found her hip and he pulled her in for the moment he had been craving for for the past few months.

His lips captured hers in a passionate kiss as his tongue gently caressed her bottom lip, begging for entrance. She obliged as their tongues danced and twirled to their own lustful song. She brought her hand up to the back of his neck, running her fingertips through the back of his hair, a sense of urgency kicked in as they both deepened the kiss.

He lead her away from the door, allowing it to slam shut on it’s own while he just attacked her body with his passion. He loved that dress she was wearing, he loved how her legs looked in heels, he loved how her hair was so full of life with volume and half sexy curls, he loved how her blue eyes stared at him intensely between kisses, he just loved her energy.

With a forceful tug, her straps from her dress fell down her arms. His hand cupped the back of her neck, pulling her head back, exposing her neck to be available at his pleasure. He attacked her neck the way she liked it, and trailed his way down to her full chest. This dress made her breasts look so damn good.

He took a moment to appreciate her girls, cupping them and grabbing them before sliding the fabric aside. Luckily for him she was braless beneath, he couldn’t tell beforehand. While he sucked on her he was busy undoing her dress with one hand and feeling just how wet she was for him already. He was impressed by how fast he caused this.

His hands caressed her plentiful breasts as he eyed her. As her nails grazed down his back taking hold of the bottom of his shirt giving it a tug, landing somewhere on the floor. He came up to give her lips some attention, and pulled her dress up to take it off of her body.

She had the sexiest hot pink thong on he had ever seen her wear. He knew how much she appreciated a good pair of underwear, but this was a new level for him. From behind the material was barely there, swallowed by her curves. It was a sexy look. He stood back and admired her.

She stood before him with her hands cupping her breasts, legs crossed with her heels still on, hair loosely falling over her face and giving him a cute smirk while she stared at him intensely. The look was her begging for him but in an innocent way. He couldn’t take the sight anymore. He grabbed her ass and lifted her as he carried her to the bed.

“Sidney…” she whispered against his skin.

He nipped and kissed his way over her body while her nails did the work for her. She could feel how hard he was underneath his shorts. The feeling on her crotch was enough to cause her to fall over. It always made her weak.

His hands roamed down to her waist as he retraced his path from before, again stopping right above the fabric that kept him from his prize. She was so wet for him already.

He threw her onto the bed and crawled over her, attacking her with kisses. He slid her underwear down and tossed them behind his shoulder as he kissed up her inner thigh, his hot breath hovering over her heated center.

“Oh god….” she moaned, arching her back off of the bed, her knuckle white from gripping the sheets as her free hand entangled in his hair, holding him right where she wanted him. His tongue was going at her while his fingers roamed the rest of her familiar body.

He took one of his hands and brought it back to his level. He teased her by inserting one finger, causing her to lose her control. He played with that one spot he knew she loved more than anything.

“Hmmm is there something you want?” he asked with a devilish smirk, looking up at her while she wiggled by his touch.

“You! Jesus, fuck… I want you,” she panted as she could feel herself coming close.

With that Sidney kept going until she couldn’t hold back. And boy he was glad she didn’t. While she came down from her high he prepared himself to get ready for her. All it took was one good thrust deep inside of her making her scream in pleasure as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

And within that moment the memories came flooding back for the both of them. And they remained well after that moment was over.

Notes

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