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I came straight back down standing next to Dylan. 'What's going on?' She asks. Regina stands up and faces Dylan. 'Your father's dead' is all she said going back to her wine. 'What happened?' 'Heart attack, a few days ago' I saw the anger in Dylan. 'A few days ago? Why are you only now telling me?' Regina stood up and threw the bottle of wine past missing Dylan's head thankfully. 'You know what Dylan, I fucking hate you' is all she says before grabbing her car keys. Dylan tried to stop her but Regina just slapped her. 'Look you can't drive' she didn't listen she just laughs and pushed past Dylan.
'Well that was something' Dylan said turning around to me. 'You okay?' She asks. And I just look up at her. 'Am I okay? Your father just died and you're asking me if I'm okay' I laugh lightly. 'It's fine, he was ill, I knew his time was coming, it's okay'. She says hugging me. Dylan walks away and I hear her start the shower. So I undressed and got in with her. She turned her head and smiled at me. She pulled me in for a kiss. I could feel her getting hard. I pushed her back slightly. 'Dylan, I don't think this is right, your father's just died we shouldn't do this' Dylan looked at me confused. I went to start cleaning myself and Dylan came behind me and pushed me against the wall. I could feel her lining her dick up with my entrance. 'Dylan' is all I could say before she pushed it fully into me.
She didn't give me any time to adjust she just started thrusting in and out of me. I loved Dylan but not when she's like this. She fucking me with no care. She's only doing it to fulfill her needs. Once she came she slid out of me and left me in the shower. I quickly washed myself. I bent down slowly feeling the effects of what Dylan had just done on my thighs. They were sore. Once I was done I made my out and saw Dylan laying on the bed.
I sat next to her and said nothing. I just pulled the sheet over myself and went to sleep I didn't want to talk to Dylan right now. I woke up and walked straight out of the bedroom and made my way downstairs. Dylan eventually came down and walked towards me trying to kiss my cheek but I moved away. She stood there looking confused. 'What's wrong?' I just laughed. 'What's wrong? What's wrong Dylan is that I told you we shouldn't have sex last night, but did you listen? No you fucked me anyway. And I hated it. I hated how you didn't fuck me like you loved me. I hated how you used me for your own needs then just left me standing there in the shower'. I could see she felt bad. She didn't say anything she just stood there. 'I'm sorry Lizzie' is all she said. Walking closer to me but I stopped her. 'Do not touch me Dylan, please' I say quietly.
She takes a step back and looks at me. 'It was selfish, and I'm sorry Lizzie, it won't happen again' I nod my head agreeing. 'We don't have sex unless it's on my terms from now on Dylan, do you understand?' 'Yes, of course' I give her a small smile and make my way to Ava's room to wake her up.