Todd's Point of View
After Megan left, I decided to try to take some more sleep. I was still hurting from the recent discovery of my now ex girlfriend's betrayal, and wanted to rid myself of this pain. Right now, sleep seemed the perfect way to do it, despite the fact that I recently was assaulted by the horrible dream of how she was giving a blowjob to that man. I pressed the side of my face on to the pillow, and shut my eyes. It didn't take very long for me to slowly drift to sleep again, and fortunately, there was no nightmare to torment me this time. I was able to rest properly for the next hour before getting up and putting on clothes, and going downstairs for some dinner. By then, my parents had already come home and they were waiting for me. Neither of them looked very happy, to say the least. Dad, in particular, seemed like he was a second away from ripping me apart, limb by limb, with that glare he was directing at me.
'What's going on, Dad? Why are you looking at me like that?' I finally decided to break the silence, before seating myself at the table in the living room. He took the chair opposite me, with mom placing herself next to him, also giving me an unhappy look. By now I was already starting to panic. My parents only got this quiet when they were really upset about something, and from the way they were staring at me, I suspected that, somehow, I was the reason for their anger. And soon, I was proven right, in a way I could never have imagined.
'Why don't you tell me?' Dad said. His eyes were like the calm before a storm, foreboding of the dreadful argument to come. 'Megan told me you wanted to break up with her.' That certainly caught me off guard. I had not anticipated my dear ex girlfriend to tell my parents about the disintegration of our relationship, and I definitely didn't expect my parents to be so angry about it as they evidently were. What he said to me next rendered me even more flummoxed. 'I want you to go see and say sorry to her, and ask if you two can resume your relationship'. That was more than enough to make my jaw drop to the floor. I honestly did not consider that as a possibility for what he might say next. After what felt like ages of me trying to suck air into my lungs, I managed to steady myself with a hand on the chair in front of me, and then looked up to face my father, the man who is supposed to support me through all this.
'Why? Why do you want me to go back to her? Did she tell you that she-'
"She told us you know she was sleeping with another man. And frankly, we can't blame her. You're not exactly a fine specimen, aren't you, Todd? A sexy woman like her needs more than what you can give, and that's why she had to look elsewhere." Wow. Never in my 18 years of existence did I ever expect my own dad to know about my ex girlfriend cheating on me and then telling me to go back to her. I couldn't think of any reason for him to be doing this, except that Megan came from a very wealthy family and they wanted to one day marry me off to her for her money, but the very idea is quite preposterous. There was no way they would actually even consider that, right? As it turned out, I was massively wrong. 'You know we've been going through a bit of a tough spot lately, don't you? Todd, I don't want to force you, but that girl loves you and she's really loaded. Like, we would be able to live comfortably without any struggle for the rest of our lives if you would just stay with her. Sure, she fucks other men, but so what? She told me and your mother that she loves you and would do anything to have you back, so please just don't be so mean to the poor girl'.
At that moment, I realized exactly what the problem was. My own father was asking me, his son, to be a gold digger. Yes, we've been having a bit of a financial trouble but it's not so bad I have to get hitched with a rich girl who's been cheating on me for months before coming clean about it without looking the slightest bit guilty, and only looked sad, not when I caught her, but after I called her a whore and told her that I no longer loved her. This is completely unbelievable. 'I'm not going to apologize to her, when this whole mess is her fault. And poor girl? She called me over so that I could see her having sex with another guy and then shoved me down pushed his cum out of her ass onto my face!' After I finished ranting, my parents looked taken aback, giving me the chance to stand up and head back to my room, before jumping on to a small chair, all while frowning, thinking about what to do next. I grabbed my phone and texted Megan.
Me : So you told my parents about us breaking up? What were you thinking?
Megan : You forced my hand, baby. I told you that you are mine. You should have just listened. I'm sorry I cheated on you, but I need you to know that I still love and want you back.
Me : You do know don't you, that they only want me to get back together with you because you're rich.
Megan : Of course I do.
Me : And you aren't worried I'll take you back just for that reason?
Megan : No. I know you're too noble to do that sort of shit. All I need is for your parents to take the bait and force you to be with me, and then my pretty face, tight abs and big round booty would win you over. And if you choose to come back to me for my money, then that's fine. Like I said, I'd do anything for you. You can leech on me for all I care
Me : I've got something I want you to do.
Megan : Tell me.
Me : I want you to go back in time and don't cheat on me. I want you to not make fun of and humiliate me, and not laugh at me when I'm in tears. I want you to not push another man's cum all over my face!
Feeling justifiably angry, I sent the final message, switched off the phone and set off to the bed, before getting under the covers and slowly falling asleep. As it turned out, if was a bit more difficult for me to nod off than I expected. I had to roll around all over for the next hour or so before sleep finally granted me mercy and took over, allowing me to recuperate from the trauma the day had given to me. It was the type of rest I needed after everything that has happened in the last, chaotic, messy, unpredictable 24 hours.
The very next day, I got up as early as I could and decided to have a banana for breakfast on my way to school, leaving sooner than I usually would, hoping to avoid having to talk to my parents. A lot of thought went through my head. I pondered on how much this doesn't make any sense at all. She claims to love me and yet she fucked another guy and arranged for me to walk in at the exact moment, so I could be met with that painful sight and tortured by being forced to confront the truth that the woman I love prefers sleeping with other men than me. She humiliates me and kicks me out, but then shows up later expecting me to still love her and be her boyfriend. And then she practically bought my parents' approval with her family's considerable wealth.
It's almost as if she thinks of me as though I were some object she could just buy and mistreat, and expect to stay around for her whenever she wants to play. Megan was incredibly spoiled, but I never thought it would actually go this far. To consider me something she could just buy without even thinking about my feelings, as though I was only a toy to her that she can just enjoy without ever thinking of the consequences of her action. As much as it shames me to admit this, I was suddenly yearning to be back in her strong arms, and for her to make me feel safe again. I know she can protect me. In fact, that's what she did two months ago when a couple of younger girls below us thought that I was cute, which is actually flattering, and then decided to molest me in the corridor. "Shhh, baby. You're so cuuuute" one of them crowded while pinning me to the wall and reaching down to cup my crotch. I pushed her away and she pushed back, but unfortunately for her, that's when Megan showed up and dragged her away, shoving her on to the ground so that her teammates could pulverize the bitch who tried to steal her boyfriend.
Eventually I reached school with half an hour to spare. Getting into the campus, I went straight for my lockers, only to find myself shoved up against the row by a very muscular arm that is all too familiar for me. I looked at her with as much courage as I could muster, which isn't saying very much, and noted the scowl on Megan's otherwise pretty face. She was wearing the outfit of the school football team and ,damn it, did she look hot in it, her muscular thighs clearly on show as she smirked when she caught me looking. "You can touch them if you want, baby, cause I plan on squeezing yours tonight." A few of the cheerleaders who were listening in on us wolf-whistled, and the girls in her posse just laughed at my bright red features. "That wasn't very nice. Looking away when I'm talking to you. You're coming to my place when school's over, okay Todd?" Gathering all my resolve, I pushed her away and moved to the side, scowling at her.
"You lost your right to my body the moment you cheated, Megan."
I turned around to head to class, but she grabbed me by my thin arm, spun me around and shoved me back to the row of lockers again, before growling into my ears. "Don't you dare take that tone with me, darling. You know what I'm capable of. Both at school and out. Or have you forgotten what your father told you already?' I'm not going to let you get anywhere away from me. You're mine." She then smashed her lips onto mine, biting my lower one when I refused entrance, before aggressively sticking her tongue down my throat, holding my face in place with her strong hands so I couldn't get away from her. As soon as she was satisfied, she just walked off with her friends, all of whom were smirking maliciously, leaving me standing there and looking like a complete moron, with one question still remaining unresolved in my mind.
