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Six words that tore a hole through my now broken heart. Six words that I never ever thought I would hear. Six words that brought me to tears and six words that put a stop to a six year long relationship.<br /> &quot;I think we should break up&quot; He spoke, not even showing any sign of remorse or regret for saying that to me.<br /> &quot;But why?&quot; I asked wiping my crying eyes on the sleeve of my top.<br /> &quot;Lex, I love you but we&#039;ve only ever been with each other, I&#039;m 20 and been with one girl my whole life, I want to experience other things. I&#039;ve been at the house and packed my things up. You remember Tommy? Yeah, well I&#039;m living with him now.&quot; He scratched the base of his neck and I still couldn&#039;t believe it.<br /> I was stunned.<br /> －－－－－－<br /> &quot;You want me to go throw a punch at him?&quot; Jock smirked, but his brown eyes held an anger in them, he was like a over protective brother to me. A hot one.<br /> I sighed, shaking my head as I reached over under the bench and grabbing a clear shot glass &quot;He wants to sleep with other women. Can you believe that, Six years of my life wasted on that tosser all because he&#039;s now realised he wants to get his numbers up&quot; I rolled my eyes as I started pouring a shot of spirits. The best thing about working here was the unlimited free booze we were offered each shift.<br /> &quot;He&#039;s loss someone else&#039;s gain. Your a catch Lex and I know a lot of guys who will be chasing after you&quot; Jock grinned, taking the bottle off me and doing a shot in his mouth, swallowing and smirking &quot;Go home and take the night off. Cry, scream, throw things, go and do whatever it is broken hearted chicks do and then come back once your feeling less angry.&quot;<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t need to take the night off, I will be fine working and I wont be throwing things or chucking a hissy fit like you just described, You need to get your facts about girls right, not all of them miss you when you leave them after a quickie&quot; I laughed shaking my head at him, of course he would think he&#039;s broken many hearts. He probably has actually.<br /> &quot;Alexandra go home or I will take you out the back, bend you forward and do you over the cartons of spirits&quot; He stepped closer wiggling his brows.<br /> I lightly punched his chest laughing &quot;Fine I will go home, but I will be back later tonight.&quot;<br /> &quot;Come back here and when I knock off then we&#039;ll really get wasted and party it up, We&#039;ll go bar hopping&quot; He grinned pulling me into his muscled chest for a hug.<br /> Jock was like a best friend of mine. He of course was Thirty so pretty older than what I was, but he didn&#039;t act his age. He acted more a Seventeen year old boy, and of course he had a different woman most nights, he called it living the good life.<br /> I made my way home slwoly to where I shared a town house with my best friend forever Brooke, she was a fitness instructor and a major &#039;friends with benefits&#039; type of girl. We had lived together for almost a year and it was seriously the best thing ever. We were best friends since little girls and had done everything together. We were inseparable. I knew she was going to be pissed with Cole big time, but at least all his things were gone. He had only moved in not even four months ago and now he was sick of me. Maybe I wasn&#039;t that fun to live with.<br /> &quot;Hey beauty, What&#039;s up?&quot; She grinned as she lay stretched out over the couch with a blanket snaked around her small body, she was extremely thin and I hated how skinny she looked, I told her once that she needed to eat more and she laughed it off.<br /> &quot;Well stunner&quot; I started &quot;Cole dumped me because he to go sleep with other women and not be tied down to me boring me&quot; I shrugged, trying so bad as I was holding back the tears but failed miserably, they slowly started to trickle out.<br /> &quot;Are you serious? That freaking hip face dumped you!&quot; She jumped up off the couch, the blanket falling as she continued shouted profanities and looking ready to knock someone out.<br /> &quot;Yeah, so I don&#039;t know. I don&#039;t know what I did wrong but he moved out and gave the key back. I guess I need to just move on and forget about him&quot; I walked into my bedroom slumping down on the top of my queen sized bed. I couldn&#039;t even think about being with someone else right now.<br /> &quot;Well only way way to get over a guy, and that&#039;s to get back underneath another&quot; She grinned when I turned my head to look at her. Giving her a smirk of my own, of course she would say something like that, being the woman she is.<br /> Brooke left the bedroom and I snuggled under the doona cover. I cried into the pillow for however long it was. Enough to stop the tears from coming out and soaking up the pillow.<br /> I looked around the bedroom and he was telling the truth all his things had been moved, all his things were gone. The only thing left was a photo of the two of us. We were at school, it was our first photo as an official couple. I remember when he asked me out, he was nervous and so cute but I said yes since I liked him anyway, actually I had been crushing on him for weeks. He was the typical jock type. Playing football each weekend and then going to parties with friends. I would go with him and he wasn&#039;t a jerk who would ignore me, he instead would spend the entire time next to me, ignoring the bimbo&#039;s that tried to hit on him.<br /> My parents loved him they never had any problems with us dating, or spending the night with each other. Well more so mum loved the fact that his parents were well off. She was all about finding a guy with money and I was the opposite. I wanted love not money.<br /> She was going to be devastated when she found out about us splitting up.<br /> I dried my eyes and realised I needed to get back to the bar and stop the pathetic sulking. Obviously he isn&#039;t upset about the break up so why should I be. I needed a change and only one person could help me with that. She was also now leaning against at my bedroom door.<br /> &quot;Brooke&quot; I dragged out slowly as I batted my lashes a couple times.<br /> &quot;Yes&quot; she mimicked me with a laugh.<br /> &quot;Dress me up! We&#039;re going out and drinking&quot; I was going to unleash my inner bad girl.<br /> She was up in my closet in a flash. Jumping up and down and basically in other words, she was going crazy. I mean Cole didn&#039;t like it when I showed off parts of my body. If we went out and I was in a revealing top he would always make me cover up with his jumper. He didn&#039;t even like that I had my stomach pierced. Told me I looked cheap and trashy.<br /> Two whole hours later and I was staring at my reflection in the mirror. I was staring and in shock. She had managed to make me look like a Victoria&#039;s Secret Supermodel.<br /> I didn&#039;t look like your typical duck face. I actually looked like me. My long blonde hair was all out and slightly curled at the ends. I had naturally waved hair that looked like someone had spent hours working on, beach hair as Brooke called it.<br /> My hazel green eyes were standing out behind the thick lashes and black thick eye liner. My body was definitely on full show with a deep pink play suit. When I say body I mean my chest, which was braless. My long tanned legs were very visible since the shorts were quite shorter. Cole would flip out if he ever seen me in something like this and to top it off the underwear I was wearing was a tiny black lace thong.<br /> Yes I am dressed up and actually feel hot. Something I haven&#039;t felt like for a very long time.<br /> I slipped on some black heels that made me even taller than normal. I was actually tall, which I luckily inherited from my father. I inherited most of his traits from his hazel eyes to slightly tanner skin. I did get my blonde hair off mum though since dad has light brown and now greying.<br /> &quot;You ready to go babe?&quot; Brooke called out walking back into my room. She was in a little skimpy red number and with her tanned skin and dark brown hair, she was looking hotter than ever.<br /> &quot;Yes, Let&#039;s go get drunk and party it up&quot; I smiled. Grabbing my phone. My phone which had been bombarded with texts from Cole, saying he was sorry for hurting me. I ignored them. Actually I had gone to reply but Brooke slapped my hands away and said not to give in. She was right. I wasn&#039;t going to be the sad moping girlfriend who sits around heart broken while they guy who dumped her has the time of his life.<br /> Tonight I was going to unleash the new me and party it up, I was going to be free of the sadness and do nothing but smile, laugh and drink. I was going to get completely drunk and hopefully forget how bad he actually hurt me.<br /> I sure did party it up. For three weeks I have been drinking constantly. Getting so drunk most nights and of course flirting around with very cute guys. I never pecked or slept with anyone because I just wasn&#039;t ready for that.<br /> No, I had still held that little bit of hope that Cole would change his mind. I was stupid.<br /> Today though, I found out that Cole had slept with someone only mere hours after breaking things off with me. I really didn&#039;t think he could just toss me aside like that, hurting me the worst way possible. I thought he would have waited, or if he did do it then it wasn&#039;t going to be with the girl who spent most of our school year on her back and had her legs open for anyone. The girl who always hit on him at the parties and tried to split us up. That was just a hard kick in the face.<br /> So tonight I was dancing, drinking and doing lots of flirting. I was single and now I was actually starting to love it.<br /> I felt a set of arms sliding around my waist, pulling me back into a body that was moving behind mine. Turning around to see Jock right there with a wide spread grin across his face.<br /> &quot;You know how hot you look tonight?&quot; He yelled out over the loud thumping music.<br /> &quot;Hotter than you?&quot; I teased as I yelled back, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him closer.<br /> He laughed but I couldn&#039;t hear that. All I could just see his mouth moving as he started dancing with me again. I was drunk, so bloody drunk and I didn&#039;t care. I hadn&#039;t even told my parents I split with Cole. I knew there was going to be a lot of things going down when I did tell them. But tonight I just wanted to live and let loose again.<br /> Without even thinking straight my hands reached up and gripped Jock&#039;s face as I crashed my lips over his. He responded immediately and I knew he would. That guy was always up for a good quick bang. Plus, I had caught him numerous times doing so, not fun to walk in on his undressed hip going at it behind a girl.<br /> Did it bother me that I was hooking up with what Cole wanted to become? Nope.<br /> Brooke told me to go out and have fun, to go be free and single and do what girls our age were doing. So I was trying to do that.<br /> We kept pecking and dancing into each other. Our hands feeling each other up and I was well aware at how happy he was right now, I could feel it. I ran my hands through his gelled hair, tugging gently as he gripped my hip tighter as he pulled us even closer. Knowing exactly what I wanted right now.<br /> &quot;Your place?&quot; I spoke in his ear just loud enough for him to hear and the others that were dancing around us not to.<br /> He nodded and took my hand as we walked off the dance floor. His car was parked around the back and I knew I was in no state to even think about driving. Jock probably wasn&#039;t either but he made it back to his place in only a six minute drive. We were banging our way through his house, not literally banging but pretty close as our bodies pressed together. My legs wrapped around his waist while our tongues were tasting each other and hands rushing as we started peeling each others clothing off.<br /> The next thing I knew I was being pushed onto his bed. Which I must admit was comfy, and his room was cleaner than I ever imagined as well.<br /> &quot;Tonight babe, your going to go to heaven and back&quot; He grinned as his eyes skimmed down my undressed body.<br /> &quot;That what you tell all the ladies?&quot; I smirked as I ran my fingers over the tattoos along his chest.<br /> &quot;Believe what you want, but your the only girl good enough to come back to my place&quot; He lowered his body down and pecked me lightly. Pecking for a few minutes, moving down my chest and then wasted no time at all as he dived his mouth between my thighs. Showing me just how different an experienced man could be, he was amazing as I moaned and bucked my hips to his face and came shortly after.<br /> The bright sun woke me up. The pounding headache was throbbing badly as I turned slowly, looking beside me to see that Jock was fast asleep.<br /> My eyes widened as it all came crashing back to me. Oh god I slept with my boss. Of all the people in the bar it just had to be him. Not that I regretted it, because I definitely didn&#039;t regret it.<br /> &quot;Go back to sleep Lexi&quot; he groaned into the pillows as he turned and looked at me &quot;I&#039;ll sleep with you again if you keep watching me&quot;<br /> ...<br /> Brooke was in the bathroom after me as soon as I went to close the door. Her face was begging me for details. &quot;Why is your hot boss bringing you home?&quot; she whispered and then her eyes widened more &quot;Why are you just getting home now?&quot;<br /> I smiled and lowered my voice, biting my lip slightly &quot;I slept with him last night and have been with him since then&quot;<br /> &quot;You screwed your boss. How was he?&quot; She tried not to scream, I could tell that was extremely hard for her to do so. She had a very loud voice when she got over excited.<br /> &quot;Amazing&quot; I answered quietly &quot;He&#039;s definitely amazing and knows what he&#039;s doing&quot;<br /> &quot;I cant believe you finally slept with someone else&quot; She then jumped up and down. Screaming loudly as she ran back outside.<br /> True to my word I was only five minutes and then I was back in the living room where Jock and Brooke were talking. She was asking if he enjoyed his night of Alex&#039;s treasure. Trust her to try get the gory details off him.<br /> &quot;Right. We need to leave so leave him alone Brooke, Let me poor man breathe&quot; I spoke a little louder to announce my arrival in the room.<br /> Jock stood up and looked at me mouthing Thank-You, I figured I was saving him from her intense third degree of questioning.<br /> As we drove to work I guess I needed to get clear on something &quot;So last night&quot; I started.<br /> &quot;Just bed relationship&quot; He stated keeping his eyes on the road.<br /> Lucky I wasn&#039;t the clingy type, I couldn&#039;t jump into another relationship right now &quot;Good. I&#039;m glad its just bed relationship.&quot;<br /> He was quiet for a little while until he was starting to drum his fingers over the steering wheel, looking a little nervous as he glanced over and spoke &quot;I kind of have something to ask you. It&#039;s last minute but I need a favour&quot;<br /> &quot;Of course&quot; I answered him, &quot;What do you need?&quot;<br /> &quot;Will you come with me to my sisters wedding in Fiji next weekend? I really don&#039;t want to go stag and well, I know that if I take you then you wont get all clingy and stalkerish afterwards&quot; He spoke, his voice actually sounding more nervous.<br /> I wasn&#039;t expecting that at all. How did we go from just bed relationship to then being dates at a family wedding.<br /> &quot;Wedding is at Eleven tomorrow morning&quot; He spoke as we made our way towards the bungalow over the water. It was breathtaking here. I definitely didn&#039;t expect to stay somewhere like this, I took Jock for more of a back packers place but this was nice. I think his sister is paying for it all anyway.<br /> &quot;Are you sure I&#039;m ok to be here. Isn&#039;t this just family only?&quot; I asked. I felt a little uncomfortable knowing I was meeting his whole family. Brooke was more than excited that I was staying with the hot bartender for a weekend. I was now high in her books as I screwed my boss after work.<br /> &quot;Your fine being here&quot; He chuckled &quot;We should get an early night though, it&#039;s going to be a long day tomorrow and it&#039;s late as it is.&quot; He then winked.<br /> ...<br /> I felt myself blush as little as the guys all joined us. The groom went first and introduced himself &quot;Bradley, great to meet a girl who can tie this man down&quot;<br /> I grinned. Getting a little embarrassed, &quot;Sorry but were just friends and that&#039;s it&quot;<br /> &quot;True. I&#039;m her boss&quot; Jock stated.<br /> The next guy went and so forth until the last guy. The last man leant over, his smouldering deep blue eyes boring intensely into mine, his smile was charming and heck he was a mighty fine piece of hip. Tall, dark and handsome didn&#039;t even begin to describe him &quot;Blake&quot; His husky deep voice spoke as he grinned a perfect smile. His hand was so soft and yet still so firm. I literally found it hard to even remove my eyes from his. There was something about him. His voice was somehow familiar.<br /> &quot;So are you all set to marry Kelly?&quot; Jock asked grinning.<br /> &quot;Sure am. She&#039;s called non stop, making sure I was still turning up and wasn&#039;t drunk somewhere&quot; he chuckled.<br /> The guys talked more. Well, actually they gave Bradley about getting married and loosing his freedom. Apparently his soon to be wife is a very big control freak who likes to know his every move, and Bradley has been a known player.<br /> &quot;So Alex. You must be more than a colleague to be here with Jock. What&#039;s the story between you two?&quot; Joel smirked as he lent in closer.<br /> I shrugged as Jock hand rubbed mine that was on my thigh, giving me a squeeze and then bringing his hand back up to the table. &quot;We&#039;re just good friends&quot; I answered. Nothing to lie about so I may as well be honest.<br /> &quot;Friends in bed maybe&quot; he smirked back. I didn&#039;t give them the satisfaction of answering that comment. I looked back towards Blake and noticed he was already looking at me, the feeling I felt last night was back and I couldn&#039;t help wonder if he was that guy I was talking to. He would have said something if it was though. Right?<br /> It must have been a little over three hours later and I sat beside Jock. Wearing a blue off the shoulder dress that came just above my knees. Watching as his sister and her almost husband say their vows. The ceremony was beautiful. She looked so pretty and everything was perfect, a little over the top expensive but it was still nice. I kind of wondered what my own wedding would have been like if I married Cole. I tried not to think about it, but it was hard not too. The thing that helped take my mind off it was the tall dark haired man standing in navy suit. His eyes were on me, a chill running up my spine as I looked at him. I noticed his lips grow into a slight smirk and he then looked back towards the couple getting married. I really hope Jock didn&#039;t just notice that.<br /> The reception was in full swing. Speech&#039;s had been done and Jock had gone to get me a jacket since the weather had gotten a little chilly and being an outside restaurant wasn&#039;t doing me any favours. Thirty minutes of sitting alone I was getting sightly annoyed. It was only a five minute walk back to the room so I had no idea where he was. I decided to wait another five minutes up at the bar and had another fruit tingle.<br /> I headed back out to the pathway, slightly tipsy and stumbling a little bit towards our bungalow. There was people talking from the wedding along the path. I could still hear the music playing as I got further and further away, until there was nothing but the ocean crashing into the sand along the beach.<br /> The light was on in the room and door unlocked when I went to open the door so I knew Jock was in here. When I pushed the open the door more I realised why he was so late. I definitely didn&#039;t think he would be shagging someone in the bed we had only just slept in that morning.<br /> &quot;God&quot; He cursed as I stood frozen on the spot. What felt like ages I finally snapped out of it and turned around. Slamming the door a little too loud just to let him know I was definitely annoyed at him being in there with her. They could have gone elsewhere.<br /> I had no idea where I was going to go, but I wasn&#039;t staying in that room tonight. I had my head down as I walked back down the path from our room. Covering my arms from the cool breeze when I crashed into a hard body. Looking up at the person I had knocked into as I went to apologise until he spoke first.<br /> &quot;Lex&quot; It was him. He&#039;s the man from the middle of the night.<br /> My heart started beating erratically as I whispered back. &quot;Blake.&quot;

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