My voice dropped to a whisper. "My priorities all have significant purpose even down to the little.."

"That’s why I still kept you around... but I want you to understand your place now in my life.."

She felt a hard pang, single drop of tears trickled down her face.

More tears streamed from both eyes, competitively rolling down her sunken cheeks.

Knowing I wouldn’t prioritize her unlike the way I used to, the realization kept burning in her mind like a wild-fire.

She brought her palms together, like a supplicant, and shielded her face.

I noticed, little attraction of the crowd grow, so I walked her out their midst to the restroom, where she could feel comfortable enough to regain herself.

Even getting there, her face still remained buried in her palms, sobbing, even more agitatedly.

"Aubrey, what’s the matter?"

"You know you’re ruining the night right?!"

"I’m~s..sorry, i don’t mean to Alex." She said, voice raspy and broken. Frantically cleaning her tears while it ruined her makeup.

At this point, there’s no way going back there would’ve made her feel better.

’This is the part we’re I need to prioritize myself and just leave her regardless of if she’s emotionally stable or not but that’s just being cold hearted. Or this could be a trick on me to know if i still cared about her.’

But I stayed back to comfort her.

And wrapped her in my arms.

"P~Please I need fresh air..."she said softly.

"Let’s take a walk then."

"Let’s head up instead.."

The rooftop was suppose to be empty. Aubrey picked it because she needed air after the dance.

^

^

Stepping out of the stairwell. The city was loud below, but up here it was just wind and the space between us.

Leaning on the ledge, tie gone, shirt sleeves rolled, enjoying the panoramic views.

Silence filled the air between us.

"I have a confession to make Alex.." Aubrey clung gently to my arm, leaning into me with an easy of familiarity.

"Before you saw me alone, I was there waiting for two hours hoping you’d find me.. and you did."

"Wow really.!" I said with a soft smile, stealing a glance at her.

"Made me realize, you still think about me, despite being an asshole.." her voice was sharp. And playfully smacked my chest.

"I love being an asshole, especially to you that deserves it.." I smiled inwards, and poked her nose with my index finger.

My words made Aubrey blush and upset. She turned her gaze to a nearby building.

"Do you still love me?" She murmured under her breath.

"Would I be here if I didn’t?!" I stepped closer, reached for her chin turning her head back.

Her hands immediately fisted my shirt and kissed me in a blink of an eye. But she stopped for a second to gauge my reaction.

I grabbed her neck viciously and decided to kiss her back. Not soft. Not asking. A surprise kiss that tasted like desperation and freedom, to do whatever we wanted.

<^=^>

The clouds became darker, throwing trembling storms in the sky. The rain began to drizzle.

We stopped as It caught our attention. In sync we both looked up, while the drops kept coming.

"You’ll catch a cold.." I raised my voice over the stormy wind.

"I didn’t tell you to stop.." Her smile was brightly shouting back at me.

The droplet already made her hair silky, and her dress smeared to her body, making it look transparent.

Her sexy curves stood visible, her breast could be seen through the gown. Not too far off when the lightening strikes, the light reflected through her panties, casting a shadowed version of her backside and pussy lips on the pavement.

I couldn’t resist; I grabbed her ass. My hands sank in like it was pudding.

"Mmmm...MMmmh~" she moaned.

I spun her around, standing behind her, I pulled her closer.

"Here we are... so what do you want us to do now?" I whispered in her ear.

"I don’t know," she said under her breath.

"You wanted us to come to the rooftop, and you had nothing planned, expecting me to take control?" I asked, my hand slowly grazing through her waist to the front.."

Now with one hand on her waist, the other reached for her chest.

"Urrgh."

Aubrey moaned as I grabbed her breast. She was wearing a bra, but her nipples were so hard I could feel them through.

I unziped the top of her dress and pushed it lower a little, then raised the bottom up to her stomach, leaving her just on panties. Then I unbuttoned my shirt and pulled my pants off.

"Is my dirty slut already wet." I asked while I rubbed her pussy through her panties.

Just as expected she was already dripping.

"You have to answer if you don’t want to get smacked.." I said.

"Yes... I am." She replied instantly.

"Your what?" I asked.

"I’m fucking wet." She admitted with enthusiasm.

I shifted her panties to the side, and put my two fingers in.

"AaaaahhHHH!!~"

Causing a cry of surprise and pleasure, due to my abrupt interruption. At that moment her knees wobbled, losing her balance.

I held her tightly, preventing her from slipping out of my grasp.

I took them out, raising my it to her face, they were glossy and dripping wet. And smeared it on her lips, as she opened wide to suck on them.

"So this is how wet you get." I teased. "You really are a slut."

"I can’t help but deny it’s true.. I’m a slut... not just any slut but yours.." her face flushed with embarrassment.

"A slut that knows her place.. is a virtuous one." I smirked before kissing her.

Our tongues wrapped together as we kissed passionately. Aubrey’s fingers combed through my hair, while I continued playing with her breast. Rolling a ball on her nipple, I pinched and pulled.

"Aaaahh.." She moaned loudly.

"I love hearing you moan like a bitch.."

She nodded hesitantly.