Forrest

MEGAN

Crash and burn. That’s how I see my life today.

HIS REJECTION caused me physical pain. No one ever rejected me, in fact, men mostly wanted to stick their dick in me. That was a little bit harsh, but that was the exact truth. I mean, I never pushed myself to anyone just to get their attention, but my bravado has no effect on Forrest.

I admired his self-control, and that pissed me off at the same time. And he kissed my forehead. He. Kissed. Me. On. My. Freaking. Forehead. Did I look like his freaking grandma?

“Hey! Look at you. So fucking hot!” My gay classmate, Jonas gushed as he dragged me toward the crowd. I was surprised to see him here, but I was kinda glad he came all by himself.

“So do you. Are you single?” Adrenaline rushed through us as we danced to the new song.

“Yup but not ready to mingle.” He placed his hands on my hips and I raised mine in the air and swayed along with him. “I missed college days, Meg.”

“Me too. I’m kinda frustrated about this guy right now.”

“You? Frustrated? How come? I can’t see you in those circumstances. He should be lucky that he gets your attention.”

“There’s always a first for everything.”

“I guess so. So what’s so special about him?”

“I think I got all his bad luck. I mean if you’ve seen him, he looks so freaking hot. A lot of women wanted to hook-up with him, but he turned them down. Sometimes I thought he’s so loyal to his wife if he’s married and has a family somewhere or he prefers dick than vagina!”

He barked into laughter. “I would definitely do him because we have the same taste in men, but let’s forget this mystery guy for a while, shall we? I love this song!”

I collapsed into the sofa in frustration. I might have misjudged his gesture. Of course, I did. He saved and came to me to clear out his guilt. Because of him, that suckass Asher took his revenge on poor me, and that was Forrest had been doing all this time.

I groaned to myself. I should be pulling off that big girl pants and searching for a job, and not trying to flirt with Forrest because he certainly not into me. The ship had sailed. If he ever did, he should have done that a long time ago.

I felt like a desperate bitch.

My phone vibrated. Lately, I felt excited when it did because no one had ever tried to remember calling me at this time. When I looked at the screen, it was not who I expected it to be.

FORREST: Did you get home safe?

I rolled my eyes before I type my reply.

NO. Why do you even care? I was dragged by a gargantuan spider in the alley, bit me, and imprisoned me with its gross and sticky web. Now, I’m dying. Lonely. And it’s all because of you.

I erased it because it sounded bitter. I was even surprised that he wasted his precious time to check out on me. So self-righteous of him. I betted he couldn’t sleep tonight if he wouldn’t do that.

Finally, I sent a reply. Hopefully, he would sense my sarcasm. But Forrest was Forrest. He had thick-skinned.

ME: Are you getting softie on me now, Forrest?

FORREST: Are you home?

Jeez, he’s annoying. I could even feel him groaning.

ME: Yes, dad.

FORREST: Good.

My brow arched. That's it? Playing hard to get, I see.

all men who wanted more than just sex with me. I thought that was their way to have free sex. That was what mostly they wanted though. So I preferred just hook-ups. Now, I was left alone,

forehead started to assault my mind. I

he looked hotter naked, if he was good with his mouth, his tongue, or if he was well-hung. Of course, he was. He didn’t have to

This was going nowhere. I needed to sleep

entirely. I shoved my hand into my shorts, rubbed my clit as I thought of the dark eyes looking down on me. I lost control. I moved my finger in a circular motion.

We were started to breathe heavily, and I could sense the sexual

muscles pumping his erect, thick, and taut length as we moved in rhythm. He

my lip to stifle my moan, but my

glued at me, his eyes were burning with lust and desires, sending a ball of inferno racing

I continued pumping my finger in and out of my soaked pussy

threw against the pillow as I was immediately consumed by my pending orgasm and his presence.

across his forehead. Muscles were straining and clenching on his arms. He was breathing through his nose, but he kept his searing gaze on me as

I succumbed to the strong orgasm

***

up to the constant ringing of my

I answered, “Hello.”

her voice. The HR officer from

it’s me. Just Megan, please? Tell me it’s good news?” I was already sitting on my bed, literally

but we found someone who fits for the position...”

despair would be over? I had only one choice left for the meantime. It was time to throw

offer still stand?” I asked my mother over the

only waiting for your call,” Mom replied immediately. “You can come over this afternoon so

there. Thanks.”

“Meg, how about

“Mom—”

understand, honey.”

saw Mom, she only reminded me of the awful things I’d done to our family. Those were the

impress. This might not be

long as it won’t overlap with regular patients. You wouldn’t have problems anyway. They

the same.” I smiled

you want to inquire something.” She showed me her landline

but you better prepare to be a mom. Is this your first?” I rubbed her huge

propped her hands at her back and grimaced. “My third.”

eyes widened in surprise, causing her to laugh at

kids someday. It feels amazing, Megan.”

me swallow. “Maybe

which patients had a schedule today. Terrible things happened, my views on marriage changed. I thought relationships, loving someone would just bring pain

I picked up the phone when it rang. “Dr. Diana Reed Clinic, good

good afternoon. Can I have an appointment at

grabbed the pen and the note Beth

must be

Wish me luck, and this is my first day.”

Beth okay?”

an early leave. Your name, mister?”

“Forrest Wood.”

tightly around the phone handle as I thought of what to answer. How could I not recognize his voice instantly?

“Hello?”

tell him who I am or

“Sorry, you’re new. I used to have an eleven a.m appointment with

get used to him being my mom’s patient.

Bye.”