*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love– Read Chapter 9 HERE
Hunter collapses next to Henley as they both smile brightly trying to catch their breath.
“That was…” he says at a loss for words.
“It was.” she says looking over at him, “but that really, really, REALLY can’t happen again.”
“Oh gosh, here we go again,” he says smirking as he climbs on top of her again, kissing her neck.
“Hunter,” Henley says breathlessly, as her hands circle his neck.
“Marry me?” he whispers against her lips before he places another kiss on them.
“Stop it,” she says her breath catching in her throat hearing him utter those words for yet another time.
Hunter smirks, leaning into her, she pulls him into a passionate kiss.
Pulling away slightly, he looks at her lovingly, “You thought about it, didn’t you?”
Henley looks up at him, her head spinning, her eyes heavy, as her body fills with a variety of emotions.
“Hmm?” is all she is able to utter.
Hunter laughs sweetly against her lips as he whispers, “You thought about saying yes didn’t you? Saying yes to being my wife. I saw it in your eyes. You entertained it for a hot second,” he says voice raspy and sexy.
“Hot being the operative word,” she says lifting her body to close any distance between them, as she kisses him again, he moans. “You can’t ask me that, while you’re…” she says her voice trails off as he kisses her, her nails digging into his back as he grips her thighs that circle around his waist.
“Say yes.” he whispers, pressing his forehead against hers as he stares at her, willing her to open her eyes.
“You know I can’t do that,” she says breathlessly as her eyes flutter open to meet his.
“Give me one good reason why not,” he says as a gasp escapes her lips, her body inching toward him.
“Because I can’t be expected to think clearly right now,” she says kissing him, as he laughs loudly, she giggles.
Hunter lifts Henley up and onto him as she pulls his face into a kiss. Water splashes over their bodies. Hunter leaning Henley up against the shower wall.
“Ok, we have to stop,” she says in between kisses.
“Yes, we must,” he says smirking as he kisses her again.
“I’m serious,” she says pushing him away, as he sets her legs down. “I promised Piper, I wouldn’t continue to make this a messy situation anymore. And she’s not even gone a full week, and we’ve already had sex, a lot of it.”
“Let’s just at least finish this time,” he says smirking as he pulls her toward him, his hands sliding down her body.
“Hunter. We can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep ending up in bed with you.”
“Admit it, you secretly love it,” he moans into her lips as her eyes flutter closed once again. Hunter lifts her up once more.
“I love you,” she says letting go of all restraint as she covers his lips with hers, her hands clawing at his back as they move together.
Henley wraps a thin silk robe around her as she fluffs her damp hair, she looks in the mirror, noticing the twinkle in her eye, and the flush in her cheeks. Her body feeling both exhausted and rejuvenated at the same time. Hunter had a way of making her feel like the sexiest woman on earth.
“Well I certainly got my exercise in for today,” she says smiling as she walks out into the kitchen to find Hunter making them something to eat.
“You and me both,” he says smirking at her.
“Great sex and he’s cooking, hmm I may just have to keep you around,” she says coming over to him and wrapping her arms around him, her hands gliding across his bare chest.
Hunter lets out a laugh, as he turns in her arms to face her. His eyes glance down at her, and they give her their usual once over, as his mouth lifts into a smirk.
“What?” she says.
“That robe you’re wearing leaves very little to the imagination,” he says referring to its thin material. Her curves peeking through.
Henley gasps, “Babe!” she says hitting him, as she tries closing up the top.
“Oh trust me, I am not complaining,” he laughs pulling her in by the waist, as his eyes drift down to her cleavage, he lifts a finger to peek down her robe, “What’s in there, Whattaya got down there?” he whispers peering down at her body as he smirks she laughs, swatting his hand away. “Babe, stop!” she says grabbing a piece of bacon off a nearby plate.
“I can’t help it,” he says spinning her in his arms, “you drive me crazy,” he says sliding his hands over her backside as he places a passionate kiss on her lips.
Henley kisses him back, her heart beating so fast, she feels like it could burst. But not wanting to stop even for the slightest moment.
She reaches for his pajama bottoms, untying the string, she whispers, “Get these off.”
Hunter laughs, “Yes ma’am,” he whispers sliding his pants down, as she reaches for her robe belt, “And this, get this off of me,” she whispers. Hunter nods, as his lips cover hers, he loosens her belt and pulls her robe down off her shoulders. Lifting her up onto the kitchen counter. Her legs wrapping around his waist as they both fall into each other’s embrace.
Hunter lays on the living room floor near the crackling fire, a blanket covering him slightly, his chest drenched in sweat as a very satisfied Henley lays next to him. She tugs at the blanket to cover herself as well.
“I think we may have set a world record today,” he says out of breath.
“Oh…are we done for today then?” she asks as she looks over at him, a smirk on her lips.
Hunter laughs, “Are you trying to kill me woman?” he says turning to face her as he strokes her arm with his hand, she smirks, lacing her fingers through his.
“Hunter. We should probably talk,” she says her eyes flickering a more serious look.
“No. I won’t let you lessen these feelings.”
“What do you mean?” she says confused.
“I know you. I know what you’re going to say. That it’s just sex. That it’s just us falling into old familiar habits. That we’re not back together. It’s a load of bullshit, Henley. I know you want to be with me. I know it. You let it slip earlier ya know? You admitted that you love me.”
“This isn’t about whether or not I love you Hunter. Of course I still love you. How could I not. Our pasts are so intertwined. But I just-“
“You’re just scared. And I get it. But we can just take our time. We can go however slow, or fast you want. I know that you want this Henley. I felt it every time we made love today. I felt your heart beating quicker every time I touched you, I felt the urgency in your kiss, the way your body leaned into mine, the grip on my back. I know that you want this just as much as I do. All you have to do, is let yourself have it. I’m not going anywhere. Because you are my everything. You are the love of my life.”
“Hunter…” she says her eyes tearing.
Hunter looks at her for a beat, and then starts to get up, “I should go,” he says his face falling.
“You don’t have to.” she says confused. “Stay.”
“No it’s fine. I have work in the morning and it’s getting late. I’m sorry I pushed the issue again,” he says wiggling into his boxes under the blanket as he stands, Henley begins to gather the blanket around her as she gets up to follow.
“Hunter, please don’t leave like this,” she says stopping him in his tracks as her eyes well up.
Turning, his eyes well up just the same as he just looks at her, he whispers, “What do you want from me?”
“I don’t really know…”
“I don’t buy that. Not anymore. Not after the past few days. And especially not after today.”
“I don’t want you to be sorry Henley. I want you to- for once, just tell me how you feel. What do you want?”
“I’m scared to want you, ok! I know I love you. I love you so much. That’s something that has never changed. And getting to lose control today with you, has been the best day I’ve had in a really long time. I haven’t smiled or laughed this much in-I can’t even tell you how long. When you asked me to marry you, I wanted to say yes, with everything in me, I wanted to say yes.”
“So then why didn’t you?”
“Because it terrifies me. Are we really marriage material? I mean sex we are golden at. The whole relationship thing, that’s what we have a problem with. I lost you once Hunter, I don’t think I can ever go through that again.”
Hunter’s eyes soften as he walks over to her, “You won’t ever have to,” he says cupping her face gently as he places a kiss on her lips.
“Hunter, I wish things were simple. But so much has happened. And I just- there are things I just can’t get past. And I’m not trying to punish you. I just guess I’ve had a hard time letting go.”
“Is that what you’re trying to do? Let me go?” he asks, his eyes watering.
Tears roll down her cheeks as she hugs him, the two sit in silence.
To be continued…
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*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love– Read Chapter 8 HERE
Hunter comes over to Henley as one by one the guests come by to give the girls prop for a nostalgic job well done.
“Wow, you still got it, not that I doubted it,” he says laughing. “Yea, not so much. I think I pulled a muscle on that last stage jump,” she says laughing as she rubs her thigh. “That reminds me, of that one time you pulled a muscle, while we-“ “NOT the kind of muscle injury I was referring to Hunter,” she says with a sly smirk. Hunter smiles.
“Walk with me?” he says holding out his hand to her.
Henley smiles small as she glances around before taking his hand, Hunter rolls his eyes as he laces his fingers through hers and leads her out of the ballroom. “You know, I was thinking about what you said last night.” “Oh god…last night is still a little hazy, refresh my memory?” she says wincing. “It was nothing bad, just that you feel like your clock is really ticking now that Piper is married and I mean you basically proposed to me, so surprise we’re engaged!” he says with a 10 watt smile.
Henley laughs as she covers her face, “Shut up!” she says playfully hitting him in the chest.
“I’m just saying, if you’re ever looking for a husband or ya know a father for your babies,” he says smiling, “I’m available.” She smiles slightly as her eyes drift from his intense sexy glare, “Hunter, I-” she stutters trying to find the right words, her mind spinning with past painful events and new exciting urges and feelings. And love. Deep rooted love for this man standing before her.
“You look beautiful, Hen,” he says placing a kiss on her cheek, a small chuckle escaping him as he walks away all calm, cool, and collected, hands in his pockets. Henley’s eyes following, her breath taken away. Hunter Stone did that do her. Often. Even though she won’t admit it.
If I don’t say this now, I will surely break. As I’m leaving the one I want to take. Forgive the urgency, but hurry up and wait. My heart has started to separate…
Hunter walks over to Henley as he holds out his hand, he cocks his head ever so slightly towards the dance floor, “I believe they’re playing our song,” he says smirking.
“Hunter-” she says smiling politely up at him and shaking her head.
“Come on, just one dance,” he says pulling her up, as she follows him onto the dance floor.
Alexis watches Hunter and Henley dancing from across the room.
Hunter laughs at something Henley says as he wraps his arms around her waist, the two swaying to the music.
“You know Henley is literally his heart. I don’t know why you’re so hell bent on trying to get in the middle of them. Still, even after all these years,” Piper says standing next to her.
“If you think so little of me, why do you even bother inviting me?” Alexis says, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
“Because you once were such an amazing friend to Henley, to me, to the girls. We were all a team. I guess I just hoped that one day you’d be that person again. But, turns out, I was very wrong. Lesson learned,” Piper says walking away as Alexis looks down at her drink with sadness and shame in her eyes.
Henley and Hunter finish their dance. Hunter places a kiss on her cheek, and she excuses herself to take care of something party planning related.
Alexis walks over to Hunter. He notices and looks away, sighing.
“No Alexis, don’t start,” he says walking away.
Alexis grabs his arm, “Please just give me 5 minutes. There’s something I never told you…about that night,” she says looking at him sadly.
Hunter rolls his eyes, and pulls his arm away, crossing them in front of his chest.
“Why should I believe anything you say, after what happened?”
“You don’t know the whole truth…because I only let you think what I wanted you to think,” she says looking up at him, nervously.
Hunter looks at her intensely, his mind spinning with confusion.
“What does that mean?” he says glaring.
“Can we please not do this here, I don’t want to give Piper and Parker’s wedding a second show,” she says looking around.
Hunter rolls his eyes as he walks toward the balcony.
“5 minutes,” he says as she follows.
Henley’s eyes float toward Hunter as she notices, her jealousy kicking in instinctively.
“What is it? What’s so important that you had to pull me away from my sister’s wedding Alexis?” he says crossing his arms in front of his chest.
Alexis noticing his walls and boundaries building up. A fortress if you will.
“That night that Henley found us together…I may have manipulated the situation in order for it to appear a certain way,” she says her eyes avoiding his glare.
Hunter’s jaw clenches, “What?” he says his tone laced with anger.
“You and I, well we never really slept together. I just made it look like we did, so that Henley would break up with you,” Alexis says nervously as she fears the worst.
“What! Why? Who does that?” he says his voice raising.
“I was jealous of you and Henley,” she says shaking her head at herself and the level of stupidity laced in her reasoning.
“Why? She was your best friend,” Hunter says confused.
“I know that. But…I saw you first,” Alexis says her eyes filling with tears.
“Ok, see that doesn’t really make much sense because, I met you the same night I met Henley and the rest of the girls,” he says trying to connect the very sporadic dots.
“That’s not true,” Alexis says looking up at him.
“I don’t understand,” Hunter says confusion written heavily all over his face.
“You don’t remember this, but we met before that night. It was the first day of my freshmen year, and I was pretty anxious about this math class I knew I had to take, because I heard the professor was really hard. And I was of course late on my first day, and I forgot the textbook, which the professor had specifically emailed us about weeks before so we’d all be prepared…”
“Ok Alexis, speed it up here…” Hunter says waving her along, waiting for answers.
“Yes, sorry. Anyway, you were sitting next to me, and you must have seen the sheer panic on my face when I realized I didn’t have the book, that you smiled over at me and pushed your textbook into the center of the table so that I could share. It was so sweet, and something about your eyes, I just couldn’t get over them. I felt butterflies every time you walked into the room.”
“Wow, I um, I’m sorry. I-I don’t remember that,” Hunter says suddenly feeling bad for the woman he’s despised for so long.
“Well I suppose you wouldn’t. Because you transferred out after a few weeks, and we never really ran into each other again until that night at the pub, the night Piper signed us up for that gig. The same night that you…”
“That I met Henley,” he says nodding.
“Yea and you didn’t remember me that night either, and you were of course infatuated by Henley. Everybody is. And I know that what I did was terrible and I am a horrible human, but I was just so upset that once again Henley got the guy and I didn’t. It’s like living in someone’s shadow constantly. Things just always seemed to come so effortlessly to Henley. And I don’t know, I just got so tired of it. I had feelings for you first. It just didn’t seem fair. And it was torture watching you with her, knowing I meant nothing to you.”
“Ok, you didn’t mean nothing to me, we were friends. But I’m sorry Alexis that doesn’t justify what you did. That doesn’t make it right. And not only did you lie, but you kept lying for a decade! Do you realize how what you did ruined relationships for years to come? How could you hold so much anger towards Henley if you never told her that you had those feelings? I mean I certainly didn’t know,” he says completely thrown.
“Would that have changed anything?” she asks looking up at him with curious eyes.
Hunter sighs, looking away, “Alexis, I’m sorry. I’m not trying to hurt you. But I can’t rewrite history here. I love Henley. Always have. Always will. I can’t apologize for that.”
“No, yea I get it, and you shouldn’t. I don’t expect you to,” Alexis says looking down at her hands, as she bites her lip. Tears streaming down her face.
“I am sorry that you were hurting all those years. But I have to be very clear about something, so that there is no confusion. Henley and I may be complicated. But she means the world to me. She’s the love of my life. So if you are still holding onto any of those feelings. I really urge you to move on.”
“And trust me, I wasn’t worth jeopardizing your friendship over. Because even though what you did broke my heart… more importantly, it broke Henley’s heart. And if I remember correctly, she was always such a good friend to you.”
“You’re right, I know that,” Alexis says as the tears continue to stream. “I have been holding onto this for so long that I just couldn’t tell her, because as much as she hated me for what she thought I did. I know if she knew the truth, she’d hate me even more.”
“You can’t keep hiding behind this secret. Especially now that I know the truth, you can’t expect me to keep this from her.”
“Hunter, please. Please don’t tell Henley…” she says pleading with him as she places her hands on his chest.
Henley sees the two through the balcony glass door. Her eyes narrow, as her blood begins to boil.
Piper walks over, “Hey, whoa, what’s with the death glare?” she says following Henley’s stare.
“Nooo!” Piper says in shock, gasping.
“I need a drink,” Henley says stalking off to the bar, visibly annoyed.
“I’m not going to tell her, Alexis. You are,” Hunter says as he removes her hands.
“She will never forgive me Hunter.”
“She already hasn’t from the first lie you told. Maybe somehow this can be a good thing.”
“You just don’t understand.”
“No, I don’t understand any of this,” Hunter says in a matter of fact, yet annoyed tone.
“I know she hates me now. But at least she and the girls hate me enough to still tolerate me, because they are still using their energy to hate me. I mean if it weren’t for that, I’d never be able to be a part of Henley’s life.”
“Why would you want to be?”
“Because, she’s my best friend.”
“Alexis, you do realize how crazy you sound right?”
“Yes ok. Look even though I would get jealous of Henley at times, she was always such an amazing friend. And one stupid, over drawn lie and mistake cost me the best friend I ever had. It was just this lie that kept snowballing and it got too big. And you had went to rehab shortly after everything…”
“Please don’t blame my recovery for your lie,” Hunter says getting annoyed and defensive.
“I’m not at all. I’m sorry. I just knew Henley was reeling from everything that happened and it wasn’t the right time to drop that bomb on her. I lied and I hurt you both. It was selfish of me, and I am sorry.”
“Ok fine, but if you are so sorry and you want to rebuild your friendship with Henley, why still keep this act up. I mean do you honestly still have feelings for me?”
“Sometimes I feel like I do. But then I think about it and I realize it’s just the idea of you. The idea of having someone fight for me, the way you fight for Henley. Seeing you with her tonight. I just realized how meant to be you are. And I should never have done what I did. I should have just been a supportive friend. Believe it or not, I still do love and care about Henley. It’s the only reason I still hang around. God bless your sister’s forgiving heart.”
“Yea, sometimes it gets her into trouble,” Hunter says with a small laugh.
“Look, I know you have no reason to believe that I’m sincere, but really I have nothing to gain here. Either way I lose. I just thought it was finally time to put some pain to rest. I truly am so sorry.”
“I believe you,” he says seeing her truth.
“Really?” Alexis says with a hopeful smile.
“Yea. I mean I’m a cop. I’d be able to tell if you were lying,” he says shrugging.
Alexis laughs as she wipes her tears.
“Look, I can’t speak for Henley, but I’m willing to put this pain in the past. I mean I’m pissed, don’t get me wrong. Livid actually. But I can’t change it, I can only put it behind me and move towards what I want. Which is a life with Henley. And hopefully after she knows this, it’ll move in that direction.”
“I’m sure that it will. She is very much still in love with you,” Alexis says with a small smile.
“You have to tell her, but maybe not tonight. We don’t need to have a catfight break out in the middle of Piper’s wedding,” he says with a laugh.
“You’re right. I’ll talk to her tomorrow morning.”
Henley wakes up the next morning in a bed that she has no recollection of getting into the night before. She looks around confused as she tries to place the room. Her eyes land on the TV as it hums the hotel schedule. She hears the shower running as she jolts up, “Oh god,” she says covering her face.
She looks under the blankets as she sees she’s wearing a man’s t-shirt.
Henley looks around the room, trying to place an identity to the man. She smells the t-shirt. And her body relaxes. “Oh, it’s Hunter,” she says smiling and falling back onto the bed.
“Hey you, good morning,” Hunter says smiling as he emerges from the bathroom in a towel, his hair wet, and his chest glistening.
“Hi,” she says laughing as she covers her face.
“How are you feeling?” he says laughing as he grabs some clothes from his suitcase.
“Aside from a massive headache, surprisingly not too bad.”
“Here,” he says handing her a bag.
“Oh yes the hotel hang over kit gift bags, thank you party planner me,” she says digging out the aspirin and Gatorade.
Hunter laughs as he walks into the bathroom to change.
“So…I assume we had sex?” she says knowingly.
“No…” Hunter says walking back out a few minutes later.
“No?” she says surprised.
“No. You were drunk, I would never do that. Besides there was little time to think about anything like that, since I was too busy holding your hair back as you puked. Hence why I had to change you,” He says scrunching up his nose.
“Oh my god. No.” she says covering her face, “I’m so sorry Hunter.”
“Hey don’t be. After all the many times you stayed with me, I owed you one,” he says with a smile.
“No. No I don’t want you to think that ok? That doesn’t make it right. It was insensitive and I’m sorry.”
“Stop it, Hen. Come on your being too hard on yourself!”
“No I just don’t want you to think that I’m like this all the time. I mean first the rehearsal dinner, then last night at the wedding. I would never want to drag you back into that world. I know how hard you worked on your sobriety.”
“As flattered as I am that you care what I think. How could you ever think that I could or would judge you? How could you ever think my love for you would ever waver? Because I can promise you, there is nothing that you could ever do, that could ever make me love you any less,” he says staring at her as Henley’s heart melts.
“Ugh, god Hunter. The way you love me. It terrifies me, sometimes,” she says looking away with a sigh.
“Why?” he says confused.
“Because, I’m not perfect. And having someone think that I am, my god! I’m just worried that one day you’re going to realize I’m not and just leave. For good.”
“Henley, look. I know that I always joke and say that I think you’re perfect. But the truth is I am very well aware that you’re not,” he says with a smile.
“Gee thanks, way to kick a girl when she’s down,” she says shocked and slightly offended.
“Here me out,” he says with a laugh as he sits next to her on the hotel bed. The white linen sheets tussled about. “You are opinionated, and judgey, and you can be incredibly infuriating in a fight.”
“Hey!” Henley says laughing.
“But…But you’re also really passionate, and caring, and when you love, you love with your whole heart. And I’m sure if you had to name some of my flaws you could in a heartbeat,” he says raising his eyebrows at her.
“Yea, you may be right about that one,” she says smirking at him.
“I love you unconditionally. Everything about you. And the fact that someone like you, could love someone like me, flaws and all, it just makes me seriously grateful. You are my favorite to fight with. And it’s not always so easy between us. I know we have a lot of painful history, but that love…it only grows with each passing day. At least for me,” he says placing a hand on his chest.
“For me too. I’d rather fight with you forever, than love anyone else,” she says smiling over at him.
Hunter smiles brightly as they both lean in, their lips meeting in a sweet kiss.
Henley pulls away, placing a hand on his chest stopping him.
“I do have to ask you something though,” she says her smile shifting to a less happy expression.
“Ok…”Hunter says slightly worried as he looks into her eyes.
“I feel stupid even bringing it up,” she says looking away.
“What is it?” Hunter says shaking his head, as he cups her face, encouraging her to talk to him.
“So I saw you and Alexis on the balcony last night and it just looked like a pretty intense conversation…”
“It was an intense conversation,” he says looking at her as he places a hand on her knee.
“About what? Oh no wait, let me guess. She was probably trying to seduce you…”
“No, look Henley you’re going to have to talk to her about it.”
Henley looks at him, her confusion slowly climbing the emotional ladder to anger.
“What?” she says standing up and folding her arms across her chest. Her stance strong.
“Alexis told me something that I think would clear up some questions we might have had about that…night,” he says painfully.
“What night? The night she ruined our lives?” Henley says her anger only rising.
“Everything wasn’t exactly how it seemed. You just…I know you don’t want to, but you have to talk to her,” he says gently stroking her cheek.
“No. How could you expect me to believe anything she says?”
“Henley baby, baby. Hey. Let me ask you something. Do you think I’m a good cop?” he says gently grabbing her by the shoulders.
“Of course. The best,” she says softening her anger.
“Ok, so don’t you think if I interrogate people for a living, that I could tell if she was lying?” he says.
“Ugh yes, of course.” She says huffing as she places her hands on her hips as she paces the paisley carpeted hotel room floor.
“So whatever she told you…you think she’s telling the truth?”
“Yes I do.”
“So why can’t you just tell me?”
“Because as someone who was never fully aware of the details of what happened that night due to my drunken and baked state, I don’t feel like it’s my story to tell.”
“Fair enough. Where is she?” she says removing his shirt as she stands in her undergarments. As she sets to looking through his bag for something to wear. Hunter stares as his lips form into a smirk.
“She’s probably downstairs at the brunch, which we should probably be getting to…and I really don’t think you should show up wearing my clothes. Might give Piper the wrong idea,” he says smiling.
“Right,” she says grabbing his bathrobe.
“You just can’t help it can you…” he says shaking his head.
“Stealing my clothes.”
“You want me to put my pukey clothes back on?”
“Of course not,” he says smiling.
“1) you love it. And 2) they smell like you. That’s why,” Henley she says smirking at him.
“Ok well, thank you for saving me from myself last night. Promise not to make it a habit. But I should really run and change. I’ll meet you downstairs,” she says placing a quick peck on his lips.
“Sure,” he says smirking as he catches her hand pulling her back toward him, “One more,” he whispers placing another kiss on her lips. Henley smiles against his lips as his eyes follow her retreating figure.
Piper and Parker sit at a table at brunch loving on each other.
“Hello love birds,” Henley says walking over to them. “How was your night?”
Piper and Parker exchange loving glances, “Perfect,” Piper says as they lean into a kiss.
“Happy for you,” Henley says smiling.
“Thank you, love you.” Piper says blowing her a kiss.
“Love you,” Henley says returning the sentiment.
“How was your night?” Piper asks.
“Interesting. But I’ll tell you later. Enjoy your first official day as Mr. and Mrs. Nash.”
Piper and Parker rush through the bunch of people standing outside the ballroom awaiting their exit as they throw white rose petals in the air.
Piper rushes over pulling Hunter and Henley into a huge bear hug.
“Thank you Thank you Thank you…for everything. I could NOT have done this without you. Nor would I have wanted to,” she says looking at Henley.
“Where else would I be?” Henley says smiling brightly at her best friend.
Piper hugs her tightly.
“I’m so sorry Hen-“
Henley pulls away, looking at her friend, “Do not say another word. It’s water under the bridge. Now get the heck out of here and go get your sexy on, during your honeymoon with your new husband!” she says smiling and pushing her gently toward Parker.
“Oh ew,” Hunter says covering his ears as the girls laugh.
Piper smiles and she takes Parker’s hand as he helps her into their limo.
Parker turning back to say his goodbyes to the two.
“Enjoy brother,” Hunter says giving his new brother in law a hug. Henley smiles as she kisses Parker on the cheek.
“Make some babies!” someone in the crowd yells as the crowd cheers and waves. The new couple smiling as they wave, the car driving off.
Back in the hotel…
Henley sees Hunter walk in as she smiles at him. She walks up to Alexis.
“I hear you have some new information you’d like to share?” she says.
Alexis freezes as she looks at her.
“Hunter told you?” she asks worry etched on her face.
“No…but by all means do tell…”she says her glare intense.
“Ok, maybe here’s not the best place. I don’t wanna make a scene.”
Henley laughs, “Oh please, Lexie you live to make a scene.”
“You called me Lexie,” Alexis says with a small hopeful smile.
“What?” Henley says annoyed.
“Nothing.” Alexis says not wanting to push her luck.
Hunter walks over, to make sure things don’t escalate.
“Hey, let’s move this someplace else, shall we?” he says guiding Henley by the waist into a nearby coat room.
“What’s the lie this time, Alexis?” she says emphasizing her full first name.
Alexis looks up at Hunter, nervously.
“Don’t look at him. Don’t you dare. You look at me and tell me what the hell this is all about.”
“I lied!” Alexis blurts out.
“What?” Henley says her glare menacing and cold.
“That night that you found me and Hunter together. We didn’t really have sex. I just made it look like that,” Alexis says her heart sinking into her stomach as her hands and knees shake.
“I knew it,” she says angrily. “God I knew it! You are a horrible, horrible person,” Henley says pointing in her face and she storms out of the coat room, Hunter rushing after her.
Alexis follows, “Henley please,” she says pleading.
“No. You’re dead to me,” Henley says storming out of the hotel.
Alexis looks down as the tears fall.
Hunter looks over at her with sympathetic eyes.
“I’m sorry that didn’t go well. But you had to know that she’d be upset.”
“Of course, I don’t blame her. I mean she has every right to be pissed at me. I just wish she’d listen long enough for me to apologize.”
“Just give it a beat…and try again soon. She may very well never forgive you. And you’re going to have to find a way to be okay with that. Part of being an adult is taking responsibility for your actions and accepting the consequences.”
“Excuse me,” Hunter says following after Henley.
Henley paces outside the hotel, as she takes deep breaths of the cool air.
Hunter walks out, and noticing her shivering shoulders, he takes off his sweater and drapes it over her shoulders.
“Henley it’s freezing out here.”
“Thank you,” she says holding his hand.
“I know how upset you must be…” he says lacing his fingers through hers.
“Upset…doesn’t even begin to describe what I’m feeling right now.”
“How are you so calm!” she says yelling. “She ruined our entire relationship and all over a lie…for what? What was the point?”
“Not my story to tell, babe,” he says looking down at her as his thumbs stroke her hands.
“Well it doesn’t matter, because I am definitely never talking to her again.”
“I’m not saying that what she did was right. But let’s just say that maybe Alexis was dealing with her own issues.”
“What issues? I was her best friend. She could have come to me.”
“We all make mistakes. But she actually does seem to have a lot of remorse.”
“Where? Because it’s been 10 years and she hasn’t changed.”
“Sometimes people play a part,” he says shrugging.
“Why are you defending her?” Henley says glaring.
“I’m not. But I know how much you loved her. I know how much your friendship with her meant to you.”
“Well obviously it didn’t mean much to her!”
“I can’t answer for why she did what she did. But I can say that if it weren’t for that night, I may not have gone to rehab.”
“Don’t give her any credit for that. That was all Piper. She was the one to convince you to go.”
“Yes of course. But if it weren’t for me thinking that I broke us, then I would have just been continuing on the disastrous path I was on. And who knows what could have happened. So in a weird way, that lie, was what I needed to realize that I needed help.”
“But it doesn’t bother you that because of her… I questioned you. I questioned our love. And for 10 years I’ve struggled to trust you.”
“I hate how much time we lost. Our lives would have probably been very different. But we can’t go back. We can only go forward. And I refuse to waste anymore of our time. I just want to forgive her and move on. But more importantly, I just want to love the hell out of you,” he says with a sexy smirk as he stares into her eyes.
Henley softens as she runs her hands down his chest, her eyes locking onto his. She lets out a sigh.
Hunter awaits her next move patiently.
Henley grabs him by the neck as her lips crash onto his.
Hunter deepens the kiss as Henley’s hands slide into his sandy blonde hair.
Hunter’s hands sliding up and down her curves.
“Mmm, we’re in public,” Hunter says laughing against her lips as he pulls away.
“Like that’s ever stopped us before,” Henley says smirking up at him, as she raises an eyebrow.
Hunter smirks as she cups his face kissing him passionately, his hands sliding up the back of her shirt.
“Why officer I do believe you are breaking some kind of PDA law,” she says jokingly.
“I’ll break them only for you,” he says as his hands grip her hips, causing her to jolt against his toned body.
“You know I still have an unused hotel room,” Henley says her eyes looking up at Hunter with heat in her eyes.
“Mmm” he moans kissing her, “as much as I want that. I think you might want to finish your conversation with Alexis.”
“No, I don’t want to see or talk to her ever again. And why would I want to do that when I get to kiss these beautiful, soft, sexy lips,” she says grabbing his face and placing a slow, yet intense kiss on his lips.
Hunter chuckles, “That sounds vaguely familiar,” he whispers against her lips.
Henley laughs as she cups the back of his neck, burying her face in his chest, “Oh my gosh, please don’t remind me,” she says.
“What you mean about our first kiss?” he says his eyes sparkling. “Cuz I’m pretty sure you described my lips the exact same way,” he says with a chuckle as he takes her hands in his, lacing his fingers through hers.
“That was not fair, I didn’t mean to actually say the words out loud,” she says laughing. “I just remember you making me so nervous, I would just blurt my thoughts out to fill silence,” she says laughing.
“I knew that, and I loved the fact that I could make you nervous,” he whispers inches away from her lips.
“You wanna know a secret?” Henley whispers back, their lips touching ever so slightly.
Hunter nods, “You still do,” she says pulling him into a kiss. He could feel her heart pounding in her chest.
Alexis exits the hotel, her eyes scan her surroundings landing on the two, as she sighs a sigh of relief, her lips curling into a smile. She walks back into the hotel.
Hunter pulls Henley closer to his body as he deepens their kiss, pulling away briefly he whispers, “Even after all these years, you still make me nervous too,” he says taking her hand and placing it over his heart as his heart pounds in his toned chest.
Henley smiles as the two sit in a memory.
**Flashback to college years…
Hunter and Henley walk side by side on a dimly lit city street block.
“Sorry, I guess this wasn’t the best first date idea…the party,” he says sheepishly, his hands in his pockets.
“Oh, that’s ok,” she says shrugging, “the location doesn’t really matter to me,” she says smiling over at him.
Hunter smirks as he takes her hand in his, Henley smiles as she looks away nervously, Hunter notices.
A few minutes later they reach Henley’s door step.
“I had fun tonight,” Henley says turning to him, as she fiddles with her keys.
“Yea me too, next time, I promise it’ll be just us,” he says laughing.
Henley smiles, as her eyes lock onto Hunter’s, he swallows nervously as he leans in to kiss her, and Henley turns away, “I think my parents are home, I should really get inside,” she says opening the door quickly and going inside.
“You turned your cheek, do you remember that?” Hunter says laughing as they come back into the present. “You’re parents weren’t even home, you liar. No lights. No car.”
Henley laughs covering her face, “I was scared, you were my first date, my first kiss, my first everything,” she says looking up at him as his eyes soften lovingly, he places a sweet kiss on her lips.
“You’ve always scared easily,” he says smirking as he shakes his head.
“Only when something means so much to me,” she says looking at him.
“I’ll never forget you running after me that night though, I swear I thought maybe I misread the signals, that maybe you weren’t feeling it,” he says with a chuckle.
“No I was definitely feeling it, hence me commenting on your beautiful, soft, sexy lips,” she says laughing.
**Back to the flashback…
Henley shuts the door as she sinks down to the floor, “What the HELL, is your problem Henley! You like him! Why didn’t you just kiss him?” she says yelling at herself as she hits her forehead with her palm repeatedly, “Stupid, stupid, stupid,” she says.
Henley bolts up and opening her door she rushes down the block, “Hunter, Hunter wait!” she calls after him.
Hunter stops turning to see Henley running toward him.
“Is everything ok?” he says nervously.
Henley grabs him into a kiss. The. Best. Kiss. Ever.
“Whoa,” Hunter says his eyes heavy as he looks at her.
“Wow, you have the most beautiful, soft, sexy lips,” she says in a romantic fog.
Hunter smirks as his eyes lock on her lips, “Trust me, your lips are sexier,” he says pulling her into another kiss.
Back to the present…
Henley and Hunter stand in front of the hotel in each other’s loving embrace as their foreheads touch, their eyes closed.
“Shall we go upstairs,” Henley says smiling up at him, biting her lower lip.
Hunter pulls her into a passionate kiss.
“Hey. I love you and I would love to take you upstairs, but I really think you need to talk to Alexis. I get that you’re mad. Trust me, I get it. I was livid. But I think that it was the way things had to be in order for us to get to where we are today. Think about it. Maybe everything happens for a reason, even if we don’t know what that reason is.”
“I’m not sure that I believe that. For what reason, could she possibly have for wanting to hurt me that much?”
“Look, I don’t think it was necessarily about you as much as it was about me, or the idea of me,” he says looking away.
“I don’t understand,” Henley says confused as she laces her fingers through his, looking at him.
“Apparently…the night that you and I met for the first time, wasn’t the first time I met Alexis,” he says.
“Ok?” Henley says confused.
“But I’d rather you let her tell you why she felt to do what she did. I’ve been caught in the middle of this fight between the two of you far too long. And now that I know that it really wasn’t my doing, I’d really like to stay out of it.”
“No, yea I get it. You’re right. I’m sorry. God, I am just so mad right now.”
Hunter sighs as his brow furrows, his lips pouting.
“I know, baby,” he says cupping her face.
“But maybe after you hear her out, you can finally put all this behind you once and for all,” he says.
“And Hen- I just want to be very clear. I love you. And only you,” he says staring at her.
“I know,” she says smiling, “I know baby,” she whispers against his lips as they both lean into a kiss, “I love you too.”
“Come on let’s go pack, I’ll drive you home,” Hunter says leading her back toward the hotel.
Alexis sits at a table in a coffee shop fidgeting anxiously checking the door with each draft cast through it’s opening.
Henley walks in, obvious anger etched on her face.
She sits down with determination, frustration and a fiery glare.
“Hi,” Alexis says looking up. “Thanks for coming, I know I don’t deserve-“
“Don’t. Don’t play the self-deprecating role right now, because I’m not buying it. I have one question for you…it’s one that has haunted me for 10 years…and unfortunately you are the only one that can answer it for me.”
“Of course. Ask me anything,” Alexis says nervously.
“Why?” Henley says tears building.
“I was hurting, I guess. Do you remember the guy I told you I had a crush on in my math class freshmen year?”
“The textbook guy?” Henley asks confused.
Alexis nods, as Henley suddenly begins to connect the dots.
“Hunter was textbook guy?”
“Why didn’t you ever tell me?” Henley says confused.
“Because I realized that he didn’t even remember me. Once again the spark I thought I felt was all in my head. And I could tell he was interested in you and you were interested in him. I just thought that if it was nothing then why should I say anything? I felt so stupid even thinking about bringing it up.”
“Alexis…regardless of whether or not Hunter remembered you…if you still had feelings for him no matter how small the interaction was- if I would have known- I would have never started dating him. You were my best friend,” Henley says as tears begin to fall down her face.
“I know. And you were mine too. I’m sorry I just- everything was changing. And you had Piper as a new best friend and you had Hunter and it just seemed like your life was always effortlessly perfect. For as long as I’ve known you I just always felt like things just would always work out for you. It just started feeling like you didn’t want me in your life anymore. And as much as I tried to get over it, the idea of you and Hunter still stung. I just got angry and jealous and I did something stupid that cost me my best friend. And I regret it every day.”
“Perfect? You thought my life was perfect. Alexis I lost my parents at 17. My life has been far from perfect.”
“No that’s not what I meant. I’m so sorry. Your parents were amazing people. I just-meant that before you lost them, growing up you just seemed to always have it all. It was like you could do no wrong. Perfect grades, loving family, beautiful home, and the guys always loved your natural beauty. And it was like I always tried to measure up, but never could.”
“Appearances can be deceiving sometimes. Because all that time, I envied you and how free you could be.”
“Well what you took as free was me just trying to make the best of a crappy upbringing. You know my parents. They’d rather throw their credit at me, then ever actually spend any time with me. I guess it’s true what they say, the grass isn’t always greener on the other side.” Alexis says shrugging.
“True. But I have to ask…why not just come clean after everything, why let it go on for 10 years?!”
“I was ashamed, and I didn’t think you would forgive me either way. If you hated me, it was still some type of feeling toward me. And you not cutting me out of your life completely said a lot too, Hen.”
“That was all Piper. She’s much more forgiving then I am,” Henley says rolling her eyes.
“Come on Hen, she’s not that forgiving. Not forgiving enough to let me stick around after I hurt you- her best friend. No I’m only allowed to stick around, because you allow me to. Which must mean that you still hold onto our years of friendship. Just as much as I do. Because the Badass Henley I know would have cut me out of her life a long time ago, had I been anyone else.”
“Well you know I could be a sucker for nostalgia,” Henley says rolling her eyes as she wipes away some tears.
Alexis smiles small, “Henley, I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry,” Henley looks at her with mixed emotions. And for the first time, in a long time Henley saw a glimmer of her old friend.
“Do you still have feelings for Hunter?” Henley asks her tone uneasy.
“So then why the constant drama, the flirting…” Henley asks as her brows raise with confusion.
“I was playing the role I cast myself in. Like I said I’d rather you hate me. Then be indifferent.”
“I feel for you. I do. I can only imagine how hurt you were seeing me and Hunter together. But it was your fault for not saying anything. Sure we were best friends, but I’m not a mind reader. What you did was awful. You broke hearts, relationships. And it’s been a really tough road. You made me question Hunter’s loyalty/his character.”
“I know,” Alexis says covering her face in embarrassment and shame.
“And to be honest, your reasons for doing what you did do not justify any of it. It all sounds selfish and kind of crazy.”
“I know, I know,” Alexis says crying heavily.
“But. Lucky for you Hunter brought up a good point.”
Alexis looks up at her through a blurred line of vision. She wipes her eyes.
“If you hadn’t done what you did. Hunter might not have went to rehab. So in a bizarre way, I guess it all sort of worked out,” Henley says shrugging her shoulders.
“Does this mean, that you forgive me, and we can be friends again?” Alexis asks with hopeful excitement evident in a smile.
“No. Not quite. Even though you didn’t cheat with Hunter, you still lied to me. And you hurt me. So the forgiveness is going to take some time. But I am open to healing…our friendship…with baby steps.”
“Absolutely, I completely agree. Baby steps, you got it.”
“And as for my relationship with Hunter and with Piper…I never meant to make you feel like you didn’t matter. I have a big heart. There’s a little room for everybody,” Henley says.
Alexis smiles as Henley returns a small smirk.
To be continued…
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*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love– Read Chapter 7 HERE
Henley fluffs Piper’s dress and fixes her veil as the newly married couple stand posing for pictures in the center of the ballroom. White roses kissing the corners of the room, white lily scented candles in the center of each table. Twinkling fairy lights lining the soft sweeping silk white curtains as people start to flood in taking their seats. The DJ begins to play soft background music. The whole room set a feeling like an enchanted fairy forest. Henley blows Piper a kiss as Piper mouths the words “Thank you,” she smiles brightly her way.
Henley smiles at the love between Piper and Parker. Hunter watches, his eyes always seeming to somehow find her in a crowded room.
A little while later…
“I gotta hand it to you Hen…you really out did yourself with this wedding,” Hunter says walking over to her.
“Thanks,” she says smiling, leaning against the bar. “I really wanted everything to be perfect, they deserve it. They look great out there, don’t they?” she says watching the two newlyweds dancing up a storm.
“Yea they really do…So you ready for your speech?” he asks smiling.
“Uh, yea I guess. You know I’m not super into public speaking, so I’m a little nervous, but- hey,” she says shrugging.
“Oh come on your gonna be fine. You know mostly everyone in this room, and we all love you. There’s no need to be nervous.”
“Yea I guess you’re right,” she says smiling at him as the bartender hands her a glass of water.
Just then Piper hops onto the stage. “Hello hello, I have a bit of an announcement to make, or a request rather,” she says holding the mic.
Hunter and Henley along with the room full of guests turn to face the stage.
“So as many of you know, Henley Hendrix that beautiful soul right over there,” she says pointing.
Henley looks at her as her brow furrows, “What the hell is she doing?” she whispers to Hunter, as she let’s out a laugh.
Hunter laughs, “I don’t know, but should be interesting,” he says sipping his soda.
“She is my maid of honor, and I am sure that she has an epic speech planned for tonight- BUT I don’t want to hear it.”
Henley looks taken back, as she and Hunter share a puzzled look.
“See I’ve known Henley for years, we met in college and fun fact, Henley and I actually used to be in a girl band and-“
Henley’s eyes widen, “Oh no.” she says. Hunter looks over at her, “Oh yes,” he says with a big smile on his face.
“And we used to do covers and there was one song that I always used to joke about and tell her, when I got married, she had to sing it at my wedding. Well Henley, it’s my wedding, time to call in some old favors. Ladies… leather jackets and combat boots please…” She says as Alexis, Camila, and Brooke rush on stage in their getups.
Hunter starts laughing hysterically, as Henley looks over at him.
“No,” Henley says shaking her head and waving her hands at Piper.
“Oh yes, get your ASS UP HERE!!!!” Piper screams as the crowd cheers.
“No,” Henley stays put.
Hunter smirks as he sweeps her up throwing her over his shoulder and bringing her to the stage.
“Oh my god, are you serious!” Henley says hitting his back, as she laughs, the crowd laughing at her misfortune.
“Thank you brother,” Piper says saluting Hunter, “I believe your audience awaits,” she says handing Henley her leather jacket and combat boots.
Henley rolls her eyes, “I cannot believe you!” she says laughing as she shrugs the jacket on and switches her shoes quickly.
Her friend Camila handing her a guitar.
“Oh my God, guitar too? Are you kidding? I haven’t played this song in years,” she says putting the strap over her head.
“Well a promise is a promise,” Piper says laughing.
“I hate you.” Henley says laughing, “But you’re lucky I love you,” she says glaring at Piper. “Bear with me everybody, it’s been a minute since I’ve touched a guitar or sang,” She says strumming her first cord as she lets out a laugh.
“Hey you guys we’re Imperfection!” Piper says into the mic and the crowd cheers.
Piper and Henley exchange looks as they laugh.
“I’ve been driving for an hour, just talking to the rain…” Henley sings into the mic as Hunter smiles feeling a sense of insane nostalgia.
**Flashback to Henley’s freshmen year of College…Hunter’s sophomore year.
Henley gets off the stage after performing that very same song.
Piper drags her friends over to Hunter who has undoubtedly been watching Henley the entire time, and yes she noticed.
“Hunter, this is Henley, Brooke, Camila and Alexis, my epic girl group I was telling you about,” she says smiling.
“Hey, nice to meet you,” Hunter says holding out his hand to each of them and leaving Henley for last.
“You too,” Henley says with a smile as she shakes his hand, a spark running through both of them. Alexis and the other girls taking notice.
“Oh my god, I love this song, girls let’s dance,” Piper says pulling Henley’s hand.
Henley looks back at Hunter who just so happens to be looking back at her too.
Later that night…
Hunter walks up to Henley, her eyes notice as she looks away trying to act uninterested.
“Henley right?” he says with a smirk.
“You guys killed it,” he says pointing to the stage.
“Thanks,” she says playing it cool.
“So Henley…you have a last name?”
“Why, you wanna stalk me online?” she says her sassy side showing early on.
“Maybe,” he says with a smirk, challenging her.
“You’re cute,” she says smirking back.
“Cute…ouch,” he says looking away with a laugh.
Henley laughs, “I’m sorry, did I bruise your ego?” she says pouting.
“Yea a little bit,” he says leaning in closer to her.
“Aw well I mean seeing as you are my best friend’s brother I guess I can try to make it up to you, somehow,” she says smiling.
“Ah, yes, please do.”
“So…what’ll it be…a drink?” she says as they stand near the bar.
“How about a date?” he says smirking over at her, as she tries to conceal her shock and excitement.
“Hmm, maybe that can be arranged.”
“Maybe huh? I’ll take it,” he says his eyes locking onto hers.
“Friday, 7 o’clock, that work for you?” she says taking control of the situation.
“Friday it is,” he says smirking.
“You know where to find my room.” she smiles as he nods knowing she shares a room with his sister. His eyes scanning her features with awe.
“It’s Hendrix, by the way…”
Hunter looks at her with a confused expression.
“My last name. It’s Hendrix,” she says smiling.
“Wait a minute, your name is Henley Hendrix?” he asks obviously intrigued.
“That’s kind of epic,” he says turning toward her, his attraction for her growing with every new piece of information.
“Don’t you forget it,” she says smirking as she turns on her heel, her hair flipping while she walks away leaving him in a pool of wonder.
Hunter is brought back to the present as Henley, Piper and the girls rock out on stage like the good old times. The crowd whistling and hollering as Piper and Henley share the mic and the other girls play piano, bass, and drums. Hunter’s eyes once again glued to Henley as she owns a stage yet again.
To be continued…
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*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love – Read Chapter 6HERE
Henley is fixing little details at the rehearsal dinner, as Hunter walks in dressed in a crisp black suit his eyes land on her.
“Well, you look incredible,” he says coming over to her and wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, he kisses her neck.
Henley smirks as she stands in it for a beat, and then realizes people are noticing, she quickly pulls away.
“Hunter,” she says as he moves away, confusion on his face.
“I’m sorry didn’t we just wake up in bed together this morning. Yea, pretty sure we did.” he says smirking at her.
“Not here,” she says giving him a stern look, as she turns away to fix some table décor.
“Is this about what my sister said?” he asks as Henley looks up at him.
“Hen- come on, she didn’t mean it.”
“Yes, she did. And she’s right. I’m her best friend, you’re her brother. How could I think that she could stay objective. Of course she’s pissed, I’d be too, if I saw someone treating someone I loved the way I’ve treated you. I just never realized what I was doing. And I never knew it bothered her that we were together. I’m a terrible person.”
“Oh yea you’re really terrible. God just the worst. That’s why I’m madly in love with you, and why Piper has been crying all day because she hurt you. And why you are here working your ass off to make this a perfect time for your best friend. Just terrible.”
Henley looks up at Hunter and smiles as the room begins to fill with guests dressed in their best.
“Thank you for that,” she says.
“So needy,” he says smirking with a roll of his eyes.
“You know you were being so wonderful and now the moment’s over,” she says smirking at him, as she shakes her head, hands on her hips.
Hunter laughs, “Yea well, it’s part of my charm,” he says fixing his tie, dignified.
Henley laughs as she smiles up at him.
“So…put me to work, what can I do?” he says looking around.
“Nothing really, everything is pretty much set. How does it look?” she says looking around, her eyes scanning the room for the slightest imperfection.
“It looks like page 14 of Piper’s dream wedding planning book,” he says looking around and nodding.
“Check,” Henley says with a finger as she smiles. “You know it’s kind of sexy that you know that.”
“Oh yea, does my interest in wedding planning do it for you?”
“Yea. A little bit,” she says smiling at him, unable to stop herself from flirting with him.
“Oh really well let me show you my Pinterest board,” he says wrapping his arms around her waist as he pulls her toward him.
Henley laughs as she looks up at him.
“That didn’t work did it?” he says regretting it immediately.
“No not at all. But I appreciate the effort,” she says laughing as he kisses her cheek.
“Ok I’m going to get a soda, can I get you anything?” he says.
“Yes water please,” she says smiling.
“You got it,” he says winking and walking away.
“Yea?” he says stopping and turning back toward her.
Henley walks over to him, she takes his hands in hers.
“I really care about you. So much. You mean a lot to me. And I know our history is screwed up. And there are things I can’t let go of. But I hope you know that if I ever hurt you or made you feel like I was just using you. I’m sorry.”
“Hen- you don’t have to apologize…”
“Yes I do. I’ve been taking you for granted. And I’m sorry. I know I’m a lot to handle. And I know I’ve been confusing and sending you tons of mixed signals, but I just- I don’t want you to think that I don’t want you in my life. Because I do. I just don’t know in what way yet. I just know that I want us to always be in each other’s lives. Somehow. My worst fear is you not being there. It scares me to think about. That’s been really hard for me to admit. But there it is,” she says looking up at him.
“You don’t know how bad I wanna kiss you right now,” he says smiling as he looks away.
Henley blushes as she looks away too.
“If I wasn’t so screwed up right now, I might have let you,” she says with a small smile.
“I will never not be here for you,” he says smiling at her.
“And I will never not be here for you,” she says smiling back at him.
“Besides, if I really had a problem with our arrangement I wouldn’t be such a willing participant,” he says raising his eyebrows as he looks around to check if anybody’s looking, he places a sweet, soft kiss on her lips, as Henley kisses him back.
Piper and Parker walk into the restaurant hand in hand as Henley waves and smiles at them, Piper blowing her a kiss as a thank you. The crowd mingles and enjoys the grand array of food. Glasses clinking and utensils clanking upon plates. Floral scents mixing throughout the air. The ambiance romantic, yet subtle. Henley’s signature style for planning. Everyone chatting about something funny that the priest said at the church earlier.
Later on that night, Henley sits on the balcony with a glass of wine.
Hunter walks out.
“Hey you, I saw you come out here all by yourself, you ok?” he asks.
“Yea, I’m good. Feeling real good,” she says slurring her words as she looks up at him with a goofy grin.
“Ohhh, Ok. Yea, I bet. You’re a little tipsy there aren’t you?” he says smirking down at her as he sits next to her.
“Yes. I am. I’m sorry. That’s insensitive of me. Does it bother you?” she says worried.
Hunter smirks, as he looks at her, “No, of course not. You’re allowed. It’s not some rule that says just because I can’t drink, you can’t.”
“I just worry.”
“I know you do. But I also know that getting drunk isn’t really like you. What’s this really about?” he says bumping his shoulder into hers.
“I just- she’s getting married, you know? And I am so happy for her. I am. Parker is great. And he really loves her. And she deserves this. All of this. But-“
Hunter looks at her.
“It just makes me think ya know…when is it going to be my turn? I don’t know sometimes I just realize how you know time isn’t really on my side. The clock is ticking and I am so far away from my happy ending. I don’t even know if I’ll ever get it. You know the house with the white picket fence, and the kids running around in the backyard and the really amazing husband that just makes life better somehow. You know how they say those who can’t do, teach, well those who can’t have their own wedding, plan them.”
“No no, not you. You’ll get there.” He says looking at her longingly.
Henley rolls her eyes.
“You will. I promise you, you will,” he says his glare deep and knowing.
“How do you know that? Are you going to marry me? And have my babies?” she says drunkenly.
Hunter laughs, as Henley looks at him confused, “Oh you know what I mean.” she says waving her hand.
“Sure,” he says smiling at her, “I’d marry you in a heartbeat.”
“Shut up,” she says rolling her eyes.
“Your happy ending, its coming, its closer than you think.”
“I hope your right,” she says smiling as she snuggles into him.
“I know I am,” he places a kiss on her forehead as he breathes in the familiar scent of her lavender shampoo. His heart skipping a beat.
To be continued…
*I do not take credit for any images used in my edits or otherwise.*
*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love- Read Chapter 5 HERE
Henley throws some clothes on and heads out of the room into the kitchen, where Piper sits sipping a cup of coffee.
“Hey, Bachelorette, the girls leave already?” she says smiling.
“Yea early this morning and Shhh,” Piper says cradling her head.
“How are you feeling, hungover, huh?” she says laughing.
“Yea, so bad. How are you not? You drank a lot too?”
“I don’t know, guess I just got lucky,” Henley says shrugging.
“Yea we all heard,” Piper says rolling her eyes.
“What?” Henley says confused as she grabs a water from the fridge.
“Let me ask you a question… do you think my guest room is sound proof?” Piper asks her sarcasm evident.
Henley closes her eyes, “Oh my gosh! Piper, I’m so sorry I didn’t realize we were being that loud. I guess Hunter and I just got caught up in the moment. I’m sorry. I will wash the sheets.”
“Well I guess I should be grateful that it was Hunter you chose to hook up with in my guestroom, and not random bar guy.”
“Whoa, are you serious? Moody much?” Henley says looking at her best friend with slight disbelief.
“Look you’re my best friend and I love you. And I have always stayed out of this as much as I could, because I never wanted to take sides. But Henley there’s a lot that I hold back when it comes to your relationship or non-relationship with Hunter.”
“Ok, well we’ve never really talked about it…”
“Yea why do you think that is?”
“Well I just never wanted to drag you into it.”
“And yet here we are. You making out with Hunter in front of everyone before we go, out basically staking your claim on him. Then you making out with some stranger at the club. Then, what you came back and just decided to have sex with Hunter just because you know you can. In my guest room none the less. Do you not see how screwed up that is? You put me in the middle all the time. Whether you see it or not.”
“I’m sorry. You know Hunter and I have a complicated thing going on. I don’t mean to-“
“No see that’s just the thing you call it complicated just as a cover up. It’s not complicated Henley. You’re using him. And it’s not ok. He loves you. And yea I know he hurt you back then, but he doesn’t deserve to be your punching bag for the rest of his life. Especially when he’s a recovering addict. I know you love my brother. I do. But if you keep doing this to him, he will break. I refuse to have to check him back into rehab. Because that was the hardest thing I have ever had to do in my life, and that includes losing my parents at 17. So make up your mind. Get over it, or don’t. Either be with him, or let him go. Just make a decision. He deserves to be happy.”
Henley looks at her best friend, stunned by her words.
“Wow. So you really have been holding a lot in all these years,” she says her eyes welling up.
Hunter comes out from the Bathroom, his hair wet as he dries it with a towel.
“Hey what’s going on?” he says with a smile.
“Nothing I was just leaving,” Henley says grabbing her purse.
“Henley, Hen. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-” Piper says sighing as she looks after Henley, who shuts the door behind her.
“What the hell just happened?” Hunter says confused.
“I may have just bitched out my best friend.” Piper says covering her face.
“Wait what? You were mean to Henley. You guys don’t fight,” he says confused.
“Well I just let my hangover throw up all my feels.”
“Feels about what?”
“About you and her, how I don’t like that she strings you along, like a little puppy.”
“What? Piper are you kidding? You said that?” Hunter says shocked.
“Something to that effect,” Piper says covering her face in frustration with herself.
“You do realize that I’m the relentless one right? I’m the one who’s been chasing her.”
“Yea well you know what she uses that for when she needs to or wants to. She loves that you’re always there. She loves that you chase her. But then she holds onto the whole cheating incident when you get too close. It’s mean, and it’s not fair. You deserve better.”
“Better than Henley, your best friend?” he says baffled.
“Oh god, I was out of line wasn’t I?” Piper says covering her face.
“You think? You need to call her and apologize.”
“I know! Oh it was really bad, it was like everything I’ve ever thought for the past decade just spilled out of my mouth. I couldn’t stop it! Ugh I blame the tequila!” she says putting her head down on her kitchen island.
“Don’t start blaming alcohol for your problems now,” he says knowingly.
Piper lifts her head up and nods at him, “You’re right, phone?” she says pointing to her landline.
Hunter smirks and picks up the phone handing it to her, “There’s the girl I know and love,” he says smiling.
Piper, smiles faintly as she begins to dial. She stops and hangs up.
“What are you doing?” Hunter says confused.
“Before I patch things up with her. I need you to know something. I know I mess with you a lot when it comes to your relationship with Henley. It may seem like I’m always on her side. But I hope you know that as much as I love her and will support her. You’re my brother and I will ALWAYS have your back. I tell you when you’re wrong. And this time, I needed to tell her when she’s wrong. I love her, she’s one of my absolute favorite humans. But I do not like the way she’s been treating you. And I know you love her, but that doesn’t mean you have to take it. I just don’t want you to let her walk all over you. I know her heart is good, and she may not realize what she’s doing, but I can see it. And so can everyone else. I just hope you can to. At some point I think you may have to realize if she can’t fully forgive you, you need to move on.”
“Piper, oh come on. Your making this more than it is ok? I love her, and I know she loves me. We belong together, she just needs time to realize that.”
“Maybe, but how much time? It’s been 10 years. She knows you, she knows your heart, she should know by now, if you’re the one,” Piper says raising her eyebrows.
Hunter looks at her, taking it in.
“Just promise me that you’ll put your heart first from now on, even if that means you have to start dating someone else. It’ll be healthy for you. And if down the line you both find your way back together then great. If not, then it wasn’t meant to be. Please promise me Hunter, because I can’t take seeing you broken again. I just can’t do it. When you went away, it wasn’t just you that was effected ok?” she says starting to cry.
“Hey hey, I know. I know that. I’m not going back to that life. Never.” he says pulling her into a hug, as he kisses the top of her head.
“Promise me you’ll break it off, if it’s time…”
“Ok, I promise, IF it’s time.” he says.
Piper nods as she wipes away her tears, she picks up the phone again and starts dialing. Hunter walks over to the fridge.
“Oh and by the way, your washing my sheets, now.” she says pointing toward her guest room.
Hunter winces and turns toward her, “Yes, on it. Sorry,” he says smirking sheepishly, as he walks away.
Piper inhales sharply as she hears her best friend’s voice choke out a “Hello.”
“Why? You were right,” Henley says sniffling as she sits in her car, stuck in traffic, her face stained with tears.
“I didn’t mean to come at you like that. I guess between the alcohol and everything that’s been going on, I just kind of exploded. But yes, if I’m being totally honest, there were some real feelings in there. I mean he’s my brother Henley.”
“I know that. But I thought that you were always honest with me about how you felt about me dating him.”
“Dating him, yea. But this. This is not dating him. And you know that. Look I don’t want to fight with you. I hate that I hurt you. But as much as I am protective over your heart and how Hunter treats you, I am very protective of Hunter’s heart too. I hope you can understand that.”
“I do. I do understand that. I just wish you told me this sooner. Hurting him or you has never been my intention. I’m sorry. And I’m sorry about putting you in the middle all these years.”
“Look I’m going to tell you, what I told him. If you guys are not meant to be. Let each other go. This back and forth, does no one any good. It may be time to just move on.”
New tears grace Henley’s face as she covers her mouth.
Piper can hear her sobs, “Henley. Aw honey. I’m sorry. I don’t want you to cry. Where are you, let me come meet you?”
“No no, it’s fine. I’m fine. You know it’s true what they say- the truth hurts. I just- I love him. I do. And the thought of losing him, terrifies me. But I’m not ready to be with him yet. Like fully be with him.”
“Then I think you found your answer,” Piper says solemnly.
“I have to go get home and change before work. I’ll see you later tonight at the rehearsal dinner, ok?”
“Ok, Hen- I’m sorry again. I love you.”
“I know, I’m sorry too. Love you, bye.”
Henley hangs up, as she cries out loudly, covering her face with her hands.
Green light flickers before her. Telling her to go. Yet Henley is stuck frozen in stillness. People around honking her to move along. Seemingly a metaphor for her life.
To be continued…
*I do not take credit for any images used in my edits or otherwise.*
*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love– Read Chapter 4 HERE
The girls are all at a club dancing, drinking and having fun. Henley has really chosen to let go of all worry tonight.
She’s got a drink in her hand, and is dancing like her life depends on it. Strobe lights flashing neon shades. The music pulsating through their bodies as the DJ plays hit after hit. The dance floor full of diversity and sweat.
All of a sudden Henley notices one guy sitting at the bar, the same pair of eyes that she noticed starring at her all night. Being the ballsy blonde that she is, and with the help of a little liquid courage, she walks over to him.
“Excuse me, can I help you?” she says, her sass real and her vibe boozy.
“Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. You’re just so beautiful,” he says, his smirk illuminating perfect pearly white teeth.
Henley smirks, “I’m sure that line really works for you.”
The tall, dark and handsome man lets out a chuckle, his ocean eyes sparkling as he stares into hers.
“I’m Blake,” he says holding out his hand.
“Henley,” she says shaking his hand.
“Well Henley, Can I buy you a drink?” he asks, his smirk inducing some serious sexual tension.
Piper is dancing with the rest of her girls, dressed in her white feather boa and bride sash, a sparkling crown on top of her head, and her drink splashing all over as she dances. She looks around and notices Henley talking to some guy, and drunkenly stumbles over.
“Hey if you buy her a drink, you have to buy all of us one,” she says pointing to her girl gang on the dance floor as they scream, throwing their hands up in the air. Even Alexis seems to be enjoying herself. Surprisingly.
“She’s right, it is a bachelorette party. Those are the rules.” Henley says nodding as she drapes an arm over Piper’s shoulders.
He laughs, and turns to the bartender, “6 shots of tequila.”
“Woooo!!!!” Piper screams waving her hands in the air with victory.
Henley laughs as she waves the rest of the ladies over to the bar.
They clink their glasses in cheers, knocking back the shots. Taking the shot with them, Blake smirks as his glare fixates on Henley.
Henley is dancing with her new mystery man, as the music blasts creating a thumping feeling in her heart. Or maybe it was a little more than just the music causing her heart to flutter. Suddenly he leans in, pulling her into a kiss.
Piper freezes as she sees Henley hesitate at first, but then she pulls him in closer, kissing him back.
Alexis leans over to Piper, “Hunter who? Right?”
“They aren’t official. She’s not doing anything wrong. Besides you’re one to talk.”
Alexis rolls her eyes, as she heads off to the bar.
Henley stands in the middle of the dance floor, her arms wrapped around this mystery guy. As they continue kissing, Blake’s hands sliding up and down the curves of her body. Suddenly Henley’s mind starts to clear and she imagines her nights with Hunter. How sweet he is. How he touches her, how HE feels. And the guilt surrounds her. Enveloping her.
She pulls away, needing a breather.
Blake looks down at her, smirking, “You okay?” he says breathlessly.
“Yea I just, I don’t think I should have done that.”
“It’s complicated. But I don’t wanna hurt him.”
“Hey blame it on the alcohol, right?” he says with a smirk as he moves away from her.
Henley lets out a small, fake laugh, old painful memories resurfacing.
“I know this is a long shot, but can I at least get your number, if I call and you don’t pick up I’ll know you worked things out with your ex. But if you answer, I’d really like to take you out,” he says his hands in his pockets, a sweet smirk on his face.
Piper watches from afar.
Henley looks up at him, not sure of what to do. Sure she loves Hunter, but they have so much complicated history sometimes it’s just exhausting. Blake seems like an easier, more whimsical choice. It’s not like she has to marry the guy, she can just have some fun.
“What the hell?” she says shrugging as she nods. Blake smiles and takes out his cell phone. Henley punches in her number handing it back with a smile.
Alexis walks over to Piper, “Wow, she’s giving him her number…classy.”
“God, why are you even here?” Piper says walking away, clearly bothered.
Alexis looks after her with what one might think are slightly saddened eyes.
Piper fiddles with her keys as all the girls gather around the apartment door. She drops them, and they all laugh.
“Shh,” Piper says as she bends down to get them, the apartment door opens.
“I thought I heard something,” Hunter says clearly woken from a deep sleep, his hair tussled.
Hunter looks at the girls, Piper hanging onto Henley as they both try to steady each other.
“Hey how’d you get that door open?” Piper says in her confused drunken stupor.
Hunter laughs, shaking his head, and opening the door to let the drunken girl parade in.
Alexis walks in and eyes Hunter.
“Alexis,” he says giving her a stern look.
“Hunter,” she says smirking.
Hunter shuts the door as he walks over to the kitchen to check on his sister.
Henley’s got it covered already. She grabs a bottle of Gatorade from the fridge handing it to Piper.
“Drink this,” Henley says.
“NO! I want to partyyyy!!!!” Piper says getting up and doing at little dance, only to lose her balance, as both Henley and Hunter catch her.
Hunter laughs, “Wow, she went in.”
“Oh yea,” Henley nods laughing.
“Where is my fiancé?”
“He’s already in bed,” Hunter says.
“Really?” Henley asks surprised. “You guys had some, rager huh?” she says laughing.
“Let’s just say Parker can’t hold his liquor as well as I had hoped,” Hunter says laughing.
“Oh No…Did he?”
“Chunks everywhere,” Hunter says grossed out. “His friends were all pretty messed up too, so I just sent everyone home in a cab. Came back with Parker, figured I’d keep an eye on him.”
“That was sweet. But I’m sorry that doesn’t sound like a fun night for you though,” Henley says still trying to get Piper to drink her Gatorade.
“Like I said it wasn’t about me,” Hunter says with a shrug of his shoulders.
“You’re a good friend,” she says smiling at him, feeling herself sobering up.
“So are you.” he says smiling at Piper and Henley.
“Yea well I’m about to be a strict one,” she says grabbing Piper’s face, and squeezing her cheeks in as she places the Gatorade bottle to her lips, making her take a few sips. “Piper, drink it.”
Hunter laughs, as Piper finally takes a sip.
“I just don’t want her to be dehydrated.”
“I’m sure she’ll be fine, (he says knowingly) she kind of looks like she just needs to sleep it off.”
“Where’s my fiancé!” Piper yells.
“Shhh, he’s already sleeping, why don’t you go join him,” Henley says, as she lifts Piper to her feet. Hunter helps her.
“I got her, I’ll be right back,” Hunter nods as Henley walks Piper toward her bedroom.
Hunter sits in the living room chair, Alexis and the other ladies on the floor and couch.
Henley walks back in, she’s looking at her phone and laughing.
“What’s up?” Hunter says looking up.
“The two of them are a mess,” Henley says showing the girls a picture of Piper and Parker, drunkenly sleeping in their bed.
“But they’re really cute,” she says smiling as she walks over to show Hunter.
“So Hen- did you tell Hunter about the cute guy you made out with tonight?” Alexis asks in a sweet nice tone.
Hunter and Henley look at her. Hunter confused, Henley shooting daggers at her.
“You gave him your number, right? What was his name- Blake or something?” she says pushing things further.
As Hunter’s eyes lock with Henley’s he can already tell it’s true. He gets up leaving the room, heading toward the guest room.
“Really, Alexis?” Henley says.
“What, I thought you guys were friends, don’t you guys talk?” she says casually.
“You are such a b- you know what I’m not wasting my breath on you,” she says going after Hunter. The other two girls just look at Alexis in awe, clearly feeling very uncomfortable.
“Hunter,” she says opening the door.
Hunter stands by the window, hands in his pockets, he turns hearing her.
“I’m sorry, maybe I’m misreading signals, but when you left here, I thought we were in a good place. Or was that all for show? As part of your showdown with Alexis.”
“Of course it wasn’t just for show.”
“So then what the hell, Henley?”
“We aren’t together right now.”
“Ok, yea fine, you and I aren’t exclusive, you keep saying that. But we’ve only been sleeping together and having this on and off relationship for years!”
“So you’re trying to tell me that you’re not seeing anyone else?” Henley asks thinking she knows all.
“No, I’m not.”
“Well, maybe you should be,” Henley says.
“What! No. I don’t want to. And whether you admit it or not, you don’t want me to either. Look how jealous you get when Alexis even glances at me. You know that you and I are meant to be together, you just said so yourself. We’re not together, right now. As in you know we will be at some point.”
“Look, I’m just not ready to jump into a super serious relationship right now. And with us everything goes from a kiss to a marriage proposal within minutes. I cannot do that. I thought you understood that. I’m not intentionally trying to hurt you. I just wanted to not have to stress for one night. Kissing this guy was…”
“Oh god please, spare me,” he says waving his hand and turning away from her.
Henley pauses as she looks up at him, “It was just easy. I didn’t have to worry about where it was going, or what it meant to him or to me. And I’m sorry if you don’t want to hear that, but it’s the truth ok? I just needed to let loose tonight. I didn’t set out to meet someone, it just happened.”
“So you’re planning on seeing him again?”
“I don’t know.”
Hunter stares at her.
“I hate this. I hate the idea of you with other guys. It physically makes me sick,” he says gesturing like he wants to throw up.
“And all I did was kiss him.”
Hunter looks at Henley knowingly.
“I didn’t mean to go there again,” she says frustrated with herself.
“No it’s fine, I get it. Unfortunately there’s a lot of messed up history between us. And believe me I take full responsibility for my actions. I didn’t know how to handle life back then without the help of drugs and alcohol. But I’m much stronger now. It’s the whole reason I became a cop. I’m a better guy now Hen- “
“You were never a bad guy Hunter,” Henley says looking away from his intense glare. “You just had a tough go once, and you kicked addiction’s ass. I’m sorry that I can’t let go of the past as easily as you.”
“Trust me. None of this is easy. All those years without you. They wrecked me. I’ll never forgive myself for losing you in the process. I’m sorry, no matter how many times you tell me you don’t want this. I just can’t let it go. I can’t let you go. Because, Henley I am still so in love with you, and that’s never going to go away. You can’t tell me that you don’t feel it when we’re together? I know you do,” he says looking at her with eyes mixed with love and heat.
Henley looks away, with a loud sigh, as her hands find her hips.
“Look if it’s any constellation, after kissing Blake I felt guilty. And we stopped because I thought about you and how if you found out, you’d be hurt and I didn’t want that.”
Hunter’s eyes soften as he pulls her toward him, hugging her, he places a kiss on her forehead.
Meanwhile back in the living room…
“Wow, they’ve been in there a long time, I hope everything’s ok,” Alexis says with fake concern.
“Oh please, you knew exactly what you were doing,” Brooke says rolling her eyes.
“I wouldn’t worry, they’re probably having makeup sex right now. Hunter loves Henley too much to be mad at her for long. Besides we all know he’s done far worse than kissing a stranger in a bar,” Camila says eyeing Alexis.
Alexis huffs loudly as she looks away, yet appearing slightly wounded.
Henley looks up at Hunter as she places a kiss on his lips.
“You love messing with me don’t you?” he says smirking down at her as he lifts her up bringing her over to the bed.
As moans and rattling can be heard, Camila points toward the guest bedroom with a laugh as Alexis grabs her coat, “Whatever, this night was lame,” she says leaving.
Camila and Brooke let out a few laughs as Brooke turns on the TV to drown out the noise.
Henley wakes up noticing clothes scattered all about. She’s all wrapped up in sheets and Hunter’s arms. Well it wouldn’t be the first time they couldn’t control themselves in someone else’s home.
***Flashback to freshmen year of college.
Henley grabs Hunter’s hand as she leads him into her bedroom, closing the door and locking it.
“Uh, what are you doing, there?” he asks with a smirk.
“Well seeing as this bedroom is a virgin and so am I and so are you,…I thought you and I could christen it together,” she says walking over to him.
“Are you serious?” he asks with a laugh. “Are you suggesting that we have scandalous sex in your childhood bedroom?” he says jokingly.
Henley unbuckles his belt.
“Oh, you are serious?” he says nervously. “Henley, I can’t do this here,” he says trying to stop her.
“Of course you can, we have been waiting forever. We’re two adults in love. Let’s do it. I’m ready. I love you. Besides no one’s home, when has this ever happened?” Henley says smiling.
“Henley baby,” he says shaking his head nervously.
“Do you not want to?” she says pulling away from him, feeling rejected.
“Of course I want to. Henley are you kidding me? It’s all I think about. Like I’m serious it’s kind of embarrassing how much I think about it.”
Henley giggles, “So then what’s the problem?” she says pulling him toward her.
“Because, this is your parent’s house. Are you insane? If they come home…” he says his voice trailing off as she kisses him, his hands gripping her hips.
Henley places a kiss on his neck.
“Henley, what are you doing?” he says groaning, as she pulls him into another heated kiss. He pulls her against him as he deepens the kiss.
Henley smirks as he lifts her up and carries her over to the bed. Emotions escaping her, the two of them feel the lines blur between real and fantasy as they begin to undress each other.
“Damn it, Henley,” he says smirking against her lips.
“What?” she whispers looking up at him.
“I love you so much,” he says staring into her eyes.
“I love you too, so much,” she says wrapping her arms and legs fully around his waist as he starts to untie the top of her dress, placing kisses all along her chest. Their heart beats syncing up with each movement.
Back to the present…
She leans over and kisses his cheek, he stirs.
“Hey you, good morning,” he smiles.
“Good morning, I should get dressed, I have to check on the bride and get to work.”
“Ah right,” he says with a laugh, rubbing his eyes.
Henley leans in and cups his face into a slow, long kiss.
Hunter’s lips fall into a rhythm with hers as he shifts on top of her, her arms wrapping around his muscular back.
Hunter cups her face as he deepens each kiss, leaning into her as their bodies dip further into the mattress, creating their own unified indentation.
Henley lets out a moan, her nails scratching along his back creating new scratches on top of old ones.
Hunter gets out of the bed as he throws on his boxers.
“I’m gonna take a shower,” he says leaning down and placing a peck on Henley’s lips.
Henley smiles with a nod, as she lays in the bed, her bare leg peeking through the red satin sheets.
“You wanna join me?” he asks eyeing her body from head to toe.
“Maybe next time. I should really get going to work, I want to check on Piper before I go.”
Hunter nods, with a smirk.
“What?” she says playing coy.
“You said next time,” he says shrugging.
Henley laughs as she rolls her eyes.
“Mark my words Henley Hendrix, I will win you over,” he says leaning down and placing a slow kiss on her lips.
Henley laughs as she shakes her head.
Hunter smirks and turns to head out the door.
“Hey Hunt,” she says calling after him.
He smiles, turning back to her.
“I’m sorry about last night.”
“I’m not,” he says raising his eyebrows, with a smirk.
“Not that. You know what I mean. I’m sorry I hurt your feelings.”
“It’s ok. Hey the way I see it, you ended up in bed with me last night, so…” he says shrugging.
“I guess you’re right.” she says laughing.
“I’ll see ya later,” he says winking and heading into the bathroom.
Henley smiles as she covers her face and cozy’s into the bed.
To be continued..
* I do not take credit for any images used in my edits or otherwise.*
*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love – Read Chapter 3 HERE
Henley stares at her reflection in the mirror, as she tugs at her black, fitted dress, she tries to zip the back up herself but can only get it half way.
She peeks out the door and Hunter is coming from the bathroom.
“Hey!” she says waving him over.
“Hey,” he says walking over to her.
“Can you do me a favor?” she says opening the door to let him in.
“Can you zip me?” she says turning and holding her hair up.
“Yea of course,” he says coughing as he sees some of her bare skin and her sexy black lace undergarments peeking through.
Hunter begins to zipper it lower.
“Up, Hunter,” she says sternly.
He laughs, “Oh right,” he says noticing her roll her eyes in her reflection in the mirror.
As Hunter zips her dress up, his knuckles slide up her back.
Henley gets a tingle up her spine, as she inhales sharply. Hunter places a sweet kiss on her shoulder.
She turns to face him quickly, needing to be rid of his touch before things escalate as they tend to do between the two of them, “Thank you,” she says walking to the vanity to put in her earrings.
“You look, amazing,” he says his eyes looking her over.
Henley smiles her thanks.
“So where are you girls going tonight?” he asks casually.
“Why? So you could come crash our party? No way. Piper doesn’t need her brother at her bachelorette party.”
“No, I mean I just want to get a clear image of how many guys might hit on you tonight. Cuz ya know, I know technically we’re not official. But if you could just maybe not talk to any other guys, I’d really appreciate that,” he says with a cute, yet sexy as hell smirk.
Henley touches up some red lipstick with a laugh and then walks out of the bedroom.
“So was that a no?” Hunter yells after her.
Hunter and Henley walk into the living room, as the other ladies start to file in- including the infamous Alexis.
“Hey Hunt, looking good,” Alexis says with a flirtatious red lipped smile as her brown eyes dance over him.
Henley tenses, as Hunter places his hand on the small of her back, a calm instantly falls over her.
“Henley, hi Hun, didn’t see you there,” Alexis says tossing her dark chocolate hair behind her shoulder.
“She’s my maid of honor, of course she’s here. Who the hell else would plan this badass night,” Piper says trying to smooth the tension as always.
“Of course, silly me” Alexis says with her usual fake sincerity.
“I’ve got a few other words to describe you,” Henley says her fists clenching.
Hunter grips her waist pulling her into him, “Easy,” he whispers, as he kisses her temple.
Alexis smirks at Henley, whose stare could burn a hole through a wall.
“Well we should get going!” Piper says excitedly, not wanting a full on territorial cat fight over Hunter to break out in the middle of her living room.
“Yes we should. Let’s go,” Henley says as she starts to walk away, Hunter pulls her back to him.
“Hey, remember what I said, I’m still yours. Always,” he whispers, his eyes staring into hers. “Don’t let her get to you.”
Henley looks at him, her eyes soften, she pulls him by the collar into a kiss, his hands circling her waist.
Piper smirks awkwardly at the public interaction.
Alexis notices, as she clearly gets annoyed, “Let’s just go already, don’t wanna keep all the hot strippers waiting.”
Hunter pulls away and looks at Henley, “Strippers?”
“No,” Henley says laughing and shaking her head, “Maybe. One.”
Hunter gives her a look, his eyebrow raises.
“I’ll miss you though,” she says smiling.
“Good enough, I’ll take it,” he says laughing, as she leans up and places another kiss on his lips. This time, he deepens it as Henley cups his face. His hands slide over her back side.
Piper grabs Henley’s arm pulling her away, “Excuse me, but I kind of need my maid of honor back.”
Hunter smirks, reluctantly letting Henley go as she gives him a pouty face and follows Piper’s lead toward the door.
“Tell me again how you’re not back together,” Piper says to Henley on the way out.
Hunter laughs, as Piper runs back in, and over to Parker.
“Bye baby,” she says kissing him.
Parker kisses her back, as he whispers into her lips, “Yea you almost left.”
“I didn’t though. I came back,” she says smiling.
“You’re forgiven,” Parker says with a smirk and a roll of his eyes.
“I love you, be good,” she says pointing at him, and placing a peck on his lips.
“I love you. You be good too!” he says smiling as he kisses her one last time.
“Later gentlemen! Take care of my man,” she says to Hunter, who nods as she rushes out.
“Damn Hunter, so you and Henley are still pretty hot and heavy. You weren’t kidding,” Parker says.
“Damn so Henley, that’s your girl?” one of the guy’s ask.
“Yea, that’s my girl,” he says smirking as he takes a sip of his seltzer, “So gentlemen, at the wedding, hands off! Ok? That one is mine. Even if she doesn’t want to admit it.”
The guys all chuckle.
To be continued…
* I do not take credit for any images used in my edits or otherwise.*
*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love– Read Chapter 2 HERE
Henley rushes out of work and hops into her car, she dials Piper on her hands free cell device.
“Hello?” Piper says excitedly, smiling as she smacks her lips together, finishing up her makeup in her bedroom mirror. The lyrics…Girls just wanna have fun, oh girls just wanna have f-un in the background.
“Hey Bachelorette! I just left work, I’m on my way! I just got a text from the girls, they are all on their way to you now too.”
“Wooo! Yes! I am so freakin’ excited! I’m going to dance my ass off!” Piper says as she does a little cha-cha in her bedroom.
“Hey Parker, are you ready man! Your last night of freedom awaits!” Hunter screams.
Henley hears him through the phone, she’d know that voice anywhere.
“Oh…Hunter’s there?” Henley says curiously.
“Oh Yea, Parker was finally able to get a night off work, so his best man called Hunter and they organized an impromptu bachelor party. I’m sorry, I mean we’re all leaving and going our separate ways, so you won’t have to be around each other too much,” Piper says worried.
“Oh that’s ok, I’m not worried about Hunter. Hunter I can handle. It’s Alexis, I’d rather not see.”
“Then why did you invite her?”
“Because she was on your list.”
“She’s on my list, because she’s your oldest friend. I thought all these years that that’s why we kept her around? Nostalgia and all. Good outweighs the bad?”
“When it comes to Alexis I think once college hit it was all mostly bad.”
“I’m sorry. I just feel like maybe somewhere deep deep DEEP down, she still wishes you guys were friends.”
“I highly doubt that,” Henley says rolling her eyes as she cruisers through the green lights.
“I can uninvite her?” Piper says uncomfortably.
“Don’t worry about it. This is not about me, this is about you, and this is your night, and it is going to be AMAZING! I’m at your door, buzz me,” Henley says beeping her car alarm and rushing to Piper’s building door.
“Hunter, buzz the door! It’s Henley,” she screams, hanging up.
Henley walks up the stairs, to find the door slightly open. She walks in to find a bunch of guys hanging out, Hunter throws a beer to the bachelor, “Heads up Parker, you need to catch up!”
Henley freezes, seeing Hunter holding a beer gives her an instant flashback to darker times…
A younger version of Henley runs down some front door steps, “Hunter! Hunter Stop!”
Hunter stumbles as he trips over his own feet, a beer in his hand.
Henley grabs him by the arm, pulling him toward her, wrapping her arms tightly around him.
“Hunter please, you can’t drive, give me your keys,” she says reaching in his front pocket.
“Oh hello,” he says smirking as he laughs, cupping her face. “God, I love you so much.”
“I love you too.” she says smiling up at him, her nerves also evident.
“Yea, but I don’t know why.” he says his face falling.
“What?” she says confused.
“Haven’t you figured it out yet, Henley? Baby, I’m no good for you. I’m not going anywhere. But you…You are just so much better. You deserve everything. And well, I just can’t give you that,” he says pulling away from her.
“What…what are you saying? Stop it. Stop saying that. Come here,” she says pulling him back to her.
“No, I have to go. I have to get out of here.”
“Ok, so we’ll go. I’ll take you, wherever you want to go.”
“No. Don’t you get it Henley? I just can’t be with you right now,” Hunter says pulling away from her and staggering his footsteps as he tries to stay upright.
“What does that even mean? Where is this coming from?” Henley says her eyes filling.
“It’s always been there.”
“You don’t mean any of this, you’re just drunk. Come on, you need to sleep it off,” she says tugging him toward the car.
“No. No. I am finally mustering up the courage to say this.”
People start gathering around as Hunter’s voice gets louder. Henley takes notice, looking around uncomfortably.
“Ok could we maybe talk about this when we get home? Privately,” Henley says pulling her sweater closed as the fall breeze kicks up.
“No, if people want a show, why not give it to them, huh!” He yells tossing his beer bottle, it smashes against the concrete jungle causing the audience that has gathered to gasp and Henley to jump slightly.
Piper rushes over, “Hunter what the hell are you doing?”
“Oh there she goes, Saint Piper, coming to the rescue. If I remember correctly, I’m pretty sure I’m the older sibling,” he says slurring his words.
“Yea well maybe you should start acting like it. Give me. Your keys,” She says sternly as she holds out her hand.
Henley and Piper exchange glances.
“Hunter please, let’s just go home, ok?” Henley says her voice low, her eyes pleading with him as she holds her hand out waiting for his keys.
Hunter sighs as he hands her them, draping his arm around her shoulders.
“I’m sorry. You’re right. You. are. right. Let’s go.” he says as Henley let’s out a sigh of relief.
Her eyes meeting Piper’s.
“I’ve got him. Thanks Piper.”
“Please call me when you get home,” Piper says hugging her.
Henley nods as she helps him into the car. Sadly something she would get far too used to.
Back to present day…
Hunter turns seeing her, “Hey Hen, you okay?”
“Yea, um, I’m fine.” she says eyeing the drink in his hand.
He notices, “It’s a seltzer, Hen,” he says showing her the label.
“I’m sorry,” she says looking away awkwardly.
“It’s ok, thanks for caring,” he says smirking, as he kisses her on the cheek.
“Hunter, can I talk to you?” she says taking him by the hand and pulling him over to the side, to avoid nosey eyes and ears. “Do you really think you should be here?”
“Ouch,” he says faking hurt feelings.
“You know what I mean. You’ve been sober for so long.”
“And I intend to stay that way.”
“Henley- I’m ok. I promise you. I don’t have a single urge to drink that shit. But my little sister is getting married. And her future husband deserves to have a kick ass night. Drinking- letting loose a little, and getting drunk isn’t a bad thing, if you do it every once in a while. For me, I didn’t do things the way I should have. But Parker, I’m sure he knows his limits, and this is his night. It’s not about me. I can put my shit aside for him. For one night.”
“You’re right. I’m sorry.” She says covering her face with her hands, embarrassed. “I just, I saw you with a beer in your hand for a fragment of a second and it was like instantly my heart was in my throat. I know I shouldn’t feel that way still, but…”
“Hey it’s ok. I get it, but I’m good. You don’t have to treat me like I’m going to break any second. I’m taking care of myself this time around. I’ve got this. Have fun tonight,” he says leaning in and cupping her face, he places a sweet kiss on her lips, and she allows him to.
“Piper’s super excited, she’s been playing Girls Just Wanna Have Fun on repeat since I got here,” he says laughing as Piper comes out screaming. Henley starts laughing.
“There she is! You look gorgeous!” Henley yells running over to her best friend hugging her. “I cannot believe you’re freakin’ getting married.”
Hunter and the group of guys watch, a smirk forming on Hunter’s face.
“I just need to change before the other girls get here,” Henley says.
“Yes of course, come, come,” Piper says taking her hand and dragging her back toward the bedrooms.
To be continued…
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*Previously on Crazy Stalker Love– Read Chapter 1 HERE
The Next Day….
Hunter walks up to the door of a large building and rings the bell.
“Who is it?” a female voice cracks over the speaker.
“I’ll buzz you in,” she says as the buzzer sounds, Hunter grabs the door handle.
He walks up the stairs to find a very pouty face waiting for him in front of an apartment door.
“I’m guessing you spoke to Henley already?” he asks sheepishly.
“Of course I did, she’s my best friend and she’s planning my wedding. She’s practically here all the time.”
“Except for when she’s in my bed. Which is often. So don’t let her try to tell you we’re not a thing,” Hunter says pointing at her as he walks in all non-chalant.
“Ok ew, I love you and I love her, but I do not need details. None, whatsoever. Why do you both not get that? I’m your sister. Sisters do not need to know that shit,” she says making a gag noise, Hunter laughs.
“So she HAS been talking about me?” he says smirking slightly.
“You know I’m not going to tell you anything. Best Friend code,” she says crossing her arms.
“What happened to the brother/sister sibling code? That’s a thing, right?”
She shrugs with a smile, shaking her head no.
“Come on Piper, be honest with me, how bad is it this time?” he says turning to face his sister, with serious, sad eyes. “Can I fix this?”
“She was really upset when I saw her last night. I just think you guys need to take a beat, ya know? Give her some space.”
“Space. God, I hate that word. She’s had years of space,” Hunter says huffing as he paces her kitchen floor.
“I don’t think she sees it that way,” Piper says shrugging her shoulders. She hands him a bottle of water.
“Oh really, well how does she see it, then? Because it’s a mystery to me. She never talks to me.”
Piper’s fiancé emerges from their bedroom.
“Hey Hunt,” he says holding out a fist, as Hunter taps it with his own.
“Hey Parker man, what’s up?” he says nodding toward his future brother in law.
“Hey Baby,” he says kissing Piper on the cheek, as she smiles.
“So Parker do you have any advice for me, about Henley? Since my sister is no help whatsoever.”
“Hey!” Piper says shooting him little daggers with her eyes in a joking manner.
Hunter gives her a playful scowl.
“Oh, man, I don’t know about that one. She was pretty fired up last night when she came by to drop off the invitations.”
“I mean that sounds like Henley. She can be a firecracker. But I kind of love that. What was she saying?” Hunter says casually.
“NOT another word Parker,” Piper says pointing at him sternly.
“Piper come on. Give me something. I’m drowning here. You know how much I love Henley. I just want her back. Look I know I messed up, I tend to do that a lot. But I didn’t think I’d still be paying for the same sins nearly a decade later. It’s like I can’t do anything right.”
“Hunter. I’m sorry. I don’t know what to say. All it really boils down to is…you can’t tell her how to feel. Sometimes people process things differently. There is no timeline. Call her. Apologize. And then listen to what she wants. Unfortunately it may not be the same thing that you want. And you have to respect that. Chasing her isn’t going to work. She will only feel suffocated. You know Henley. She can sometimes scare pretty easily.”
“That’s actually amazing advice,” Parker says smiling at his bride to be.
“Thanks babe,” Piper says scrunching her nose as she places a sweet kiss on his lips.
“Oh come on, no one wants to see that.” Hunter says covering his eyes in a joking manner.
“Oh please, this is nothing compared to the YEARS of PDA I had to endure between you and Henley,” Piper says rolling her eyes back at him, overdramatizing a bit.
“True.” Hunter says shrugging. “Thanks for the advice,” he says holding his hand out to his sister as she high fives him.
“You’re welcome,” she says smiling at her brother as she shakes her head at him.
Hunter opens the apartment door to find Henley standing there, about to knock.
“Hey,” he says his breath catching in his throat.
“Hi,” she says standing there, frozen, a few bags in her hands.
“Oh hey, I didn’t realize we had plans to meet this morning,” Piper says smiling and jumping into the awkward moment to ease the tension.
“We didn’t, I just figured I’d drop off some stuff for the bachelorette party, on my way to the office. I should have called. I’m sorry,” she says avoiding Hunter’s stare.
“Don’t be silly, you never have to call, come in,” she says waving her in, “Hunter was just on his way out.”
“I was, have a good one,” he says his eyes meeting Henley’s upon closing the door behind him.
Henley lets out an audible sigh.
“I’m so sorry about that. If I would have known the both of you were coming, I would have arranged the times differently,” Piper says pulling her best friend into a hug.
“Oh please, he’s your brother, he has every right to be here. Besides I don’t want this weirdness between Hunter and I to get in the way of us having an awesome time tonight!”
Henley walks out of the building to find Hunter leaning against her car.
“What do you want? I have to get to work.”
“So do I. This won’t take long.”
Henley makes a face as she stops, hands on hips, looking at him expectedly.
“I’m sorry about last night. I didn’t mean to offend you in any way. I just meant that maybe talking about it might help you work through some things. I wasn’t trying to tell you how to feel or what to do. I just hate to see you unhappy, especially knowing if I’m the cause of it.”
“Thank you for saying that. I may have over-reacted a bit. It was harsh of me to bring up everything that happened with Alexis. I know it was a long time ago, and I shouldn’t still be throwing that in your face every time I feel insecure.”
Hunter smirks, “I deserved it.”
“No you didn’t. You deserved it a decade ago. And plenty of blame went around back then. I know you’re a better man now.”
“A better man that you’d consider getting back together with?” he says smirking, yet his eyes hopeful.
“Don’t push your luck just yet.” she says smiling.
Hunter smirks, “Ok fine, but just so you know, you have no reason to feel insecure when it comes to our relationship. You’re the love of my life, Hen. I’m a patient man. I don’t mind waiting on you forever, and I plan on doing whatever it takes to get you back.”
Henley rolls her eyes as she smirks, heading to her car.
“Good bye Hunter,” she says her tone sassy.
“Bye Henley, I’ll see you tonight,” he says smirking, knowing their usual nightly ritual.
Henley scoffs as she gets in her car.
Hunter chuckles as he walks towards his own car.
To be continued…
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Henley kisses Hunter one last time, as she springs up from his bed, tugging her black skinny jeans up her legs, the color matching her lace bra. Her red lipstick visibly faded.
“Come on Hen, where are you going?” he says reaching for her, wrapped up in charcoal gray bed sheets. The lighting dim and romantic.
“I have to go, I’m planning your sister’s wedding, remember?” she says looking around for her shirt, her blonde bob tousled, yet somehow still fabulous. That was Henley for you.
Hunter smiles as he reaches under his pillow, pulling her black shirt out and waving it, in a teasing manner.
Henley glares at him with a smirk as she goes to grab it, he yanks it away from her, making his way onto his knees to face her. He hides it behind his back, a sly smirk on his face.
“Just stay,” he says, pulling her by the waist, his puppy dog, brown eyes almost enough to make Henley melt on the spot.
Henley cups his face and kisses him, as Hunter lets his guard down a bit falling into her embrace, she snatches her shirt back. Hunter laughs against her lips.
“Ah! Sneaky,” he says his voice raspy, as he pulls away, looking at her. Henley raises her eyebrows, she laughs, slipping her black tank top on.
Hunter rolls his eyes and falls back on to the bed.
Henley grabs her black high heeled booties and sits on the edge of the bed to put them on.
Hunter leans over her shoulder, nuzzling into her, he kisses her neck.
“Stay. Come on, you never stay over anymore,” Hunter whispers, his breath tickling her, as he plants another kiss on her neck.
Henley smiles to herself slightly, turning her head, her eyes meet his. A mix of brown and hazel.
“This was a one-time thing Hunter, it doesn’t mean we’re back together.”
Hunter smirks, leaning in, he kisses her passionately. And Henley. She lets him. Like the many many MANY times she has before.
“You just keep telling yourself that,” he whispers against her lips.
Henley moves away from him, and stands up. Hunter sighs at the distance created.
She shrugs her leather jacket on as Hunter watches, clearly bothered.
“What?” she says looking at him, trying to act aloof.
“You keep saying this is a one-time thing. But babe, we’ve been at this for years.”
“This is the last time.”
“You’ve been saying that for years too. It’s practically your mantra,” he chuckles holding out his arms to the side, in a very high and mighty way.
Henley looks at him, narrowing her glare.
“What?” he says huffing, “Come on Hen, I love you, you know that I love you. So the question is… do you still love me?” he says pulling her to him.
“Don’t, Hunter. I can’t go there. Not now,” she says pulling his hands away from her waist.
“Okay then, when?”
“You and I tried to do the whole relationship thing. We don’t work.”
“Are you forgetting everything that happened?”
“No. Of course not. I couldn’t if I tried. But we were kids back then. I made mistakes. But that’s not who I am now. That was never who I truly was, even back then. I just lost my way for a bit. But it IS different now.”
“I just can’t do that again. Not if I want to keep my sanity,” she says grabbing her purse.
“Hen, it wouldn’t be the same. You know that.”
“No. I don’t know that Hunter,” she says looking at him with uncertainty.
“I’ve changed over the past decade,” he says rolling his eyes at the notion of having this same fight. “And I’ve worked really hard to put my life back together. I thought you of all people would appreciate that.”
“I do. And I am so glad that you have. You’re healthy and that means the world to me. But I can’t honestly say that I trust you with my heart,” Henley says just blurting it out.
“Are we seriously talking about Alexis again?” he says frustrated as he looks away.
“I’m sorry. I know its ancient history. But it is always there. It’s always going to be there,” she says huffing and shrugging her shoulders.
“Henley,” he says getting out of bed and taking her hands in his, “I was out of my mind when that happened. You can’t honestly think that I would have ever done something like that if I was sober?”
“I know that. I’ve heard this same speech over and over again. We’ve had this exact same fight at nauseam, but every time I turn around there she is. And I just-” she says choking up.
“Listen, I am the first person to admit that what I did was wrong. And I am not trying to pretend that it didn’t happen or make light of it. But, I’m not the one that kept in touch with Alexis after college you and Piper did that all on your own. So how can you blame me for that? If she’s around it’s because you allow her to be. I don’t want any part of her or that night. Trust me. It was one of the worst nights of my life.”
“Her being in our lives is all your sister, she’s too understanding. She forgives everyone. Me, I can’t stand that that…female.”
“Whoa, Catty,” he says laughing as he tucks a piece of hair behind her ear, trying to soften the moment. “Trust me, I’m not a fan of her either.”
“Yea well she ruined my life. You were mine. And she just couldn’t let me have that.”
Hunter looks at Henley, his brow furrows, as his eyes water slightly.
“I’m still yours,” he says cupping her face in his hands.
“It’s not the same. I’m not the same. Whatever this is between us, is not the same,” she says pulling her hands from his and walking away from him.
“I never meant to hurt you. I was in a bad place back then, and I dragged you through my mess. Believe me- if I could go back and change all of that, I would. I swear to you Hen.”
“I don’t blame you entirely, I know that you had a problem. You were going through a lot and I just hate her so much for taking advantage of that. I don’t hate many people. But I HATE her. She was one of my best friends, I’ve known her my whole life. She stayed up with me, as I cried worried out of my mind wondering where the hell you were, when you would go on one of your benders. She knew how scared I was to lose you. She knew how much I loved you. And then-” Henley’s voice cracks as her eyes water.
“Hen, hey, come here,” he says cupping her face, wiping a stray tear from her cheek with his thumb, his eyes glistening too. “I swear to you, all I’ve ever wanted was you.”
“I have to go,” she says pulling away from him, she brushes away a few other tears as she heads for the door.
“Henley. Hen-” he says rushing after her.
“This is exactly why I didn’t want to have this conversation, I knew all this shit would come back up. I already lived through this once, I don’t need to live through it again. I can’t. And you are the last person I need to comfort me about this.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you. But that’s the most we’ve talked in months.”
“I told you, that if we were going to do this, sex was all this was supposed to be. I don’t want anything more. I can’t have anything more. Not with you. It’s too hard.”
“Henley. You and I are never going to be that type of couple that can just have sex and have it not mean anything. We were each other’s firsts. Couples don’t forget their firsts.”
“We’re not a couple.”
“Yes we are. We always will be, and you know that. You just won’t admit it,” he says barely above a whisper. His heart aching in his chest.
“I have to go,” she says trying to get to the door.
“You know it helps to talk about it. You haven’t dealt with any of your feelings, all these years. You just shut down, and push past it. That’s why you’re still so angry.”
“Still angry? I have a right to be angry! You were the love of my life. And then you screwed one of my best friends. But hey it’s all cool, because you were too high and wasted for it to mean anything, right? Let me ask you a question if the situation was reversed and you found me in bed with Leo or someone you loved and trusted, would you be able to forgive me?”
Hunter stills, not knowing what more he could say.
“I would be a wreck. Completely devastated. Of course I would be. But I would still want to be with you, because I know that no matter what, I will always be in love with you. And if I knew you still loved me and that you were sorry… I’d find a way to forgive you. I’d fight like hell to make it work. The way I see it is, I’d rather have you in my life and love you, then have to miss you and be miserable for the rest of my life. Henley we have something here, something that most people don’t get to have in a lifetime. Can you honestly tell me you don’t still feel that?”
Henley softens needing to give herself and her heart a break.
“I can’t do this anymore,” she says her tone defeated. She leaves his apartment.
Hunter watches her walk away from him, for yet another night. He runs his hands through his hair, sighing loudly. Glancing around his now very empty and lonely apartment.
To be continued….
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