Alphahole (Alphahole Roommates 1)

“Good idea, son.”

“How you feel about being freshly single?”

He opens his mouth, but nothing comes out. “Let’s see what happens.”

I tilt my head.

“Gotta talk to your mother first. She may change her mind before the day is through. Never know with her.”

“You want a divorce, don’t you, Dad? I mean, you wanna be free of her. Don’t you?”

Dad doesn’t answer me.

“You still love her?” I ask.

He licks his teeth behind his lips and shrugs.

He does, though. He’s still harboring feelings for her.

I’m a little bit, no---more than a bit shocked.

“We’ll see what happens, Aiden.”

“If you want her, go after her, Dad.” I can’t fuckin’ believe I’m sayin’ this. “But, let her come clean first. The shit she’s been up to? It may change your mind.”

“The thing with Rog?” He shakes his head.

“You know about that?”

He nods and his expression goes cold. “He was ready to leave Suz for her. Told him I’d destroy him if my wife divorced me for him.”

What the fuck kind of soap opera is my parents’ marriage?

“When you love someone, you don’t let them go. Even if you’ve had a rough patch.”

“Your rough patch has lasted almost my whole life, Dad. Do you know how many notches have been put on her bedpost in the last ten years?”

“It’s on both of us, Aiden. Not just your mother. I’m not saying we can save things, but… let’s just see what happens.”

***

I get home to Carly making a salad in the kitchen, with a big smile on her face. She’s wearing that cute sweatshirt thing she wore that night she got trashed and fought with me about stealing her groceries. She’s got her hair pulled up into a high ponytail. I grab it and use it to keep her mouth to mine while I kiss her against the counter.

She giggles as my other hand slides the dress up to her waist and then my hand is inside her underpants. I slip a finger between her ass cheeks and find her pussy, silky and slippery for me.

“Aren’t you hungry?” she asks, wiggling against me as I kiss down her throat.

“Mm hm. But I want you first.” I grab her ass and she hops and I gather her legs around my waist and walk her down the hall to my bedroom.

“Been wantin’ you in this bed for forever…”

“It’s been less than two weeks,” she whispers against my lips.

“Exactly. Forever.” I jiggle her ass playfully.

I drop her on my bed on her back.

I look around. “What happened in here?” The room is clean, other than the unmade bed.