Charlie's POV
I haven't always been the person that I am today, I've seen my fair share of the awful things that can happen to people in this cruel world.
If I was anyone else?
I would of tucked tail and ran long ago, but I wasn't.
The world had hardened me, or at least I thought it had.
The late night parties, the drugs, the heart break I suffered from such a young age.
At every turn I was just trying to escape the past that seemed to follow me wherever I went, no matter how happy I thought I was it could never fill the void in my chest.
But everything changed when I met Alex.
Four years ago, I received a message from some guy that I'd never met before, taking a chance I responded and it took off from there.
After a month of texting back-and-forth, random FaceTime calls, and late night talks that led well into the night. We decided to meet in person.
Which went a entirely different way then I'd expected.
Spoiler alert, we went home together.
Technically, I was a 23 year old virgin.
Having never slept with anyone, willingly anyways.
I just didn't trust anyone enough to take that important next step, but I trusted Alex. Don't ask why, but I really felt in my heart that he wouldn't hurt me. Although I had intended to spend more time with him before we took the next step between us I guess everything happens for a reason.
From there it was a whirlwind, Alex and I couldn't spend enough time together. It was like we were joined at the hip, so it only made sense that we would move in together to start our lives.
I couldn't of fallen faster for Alex if I had tried, I thought I had found the love of my life. The other half to my soul.
I thought we had the perfect life, a quaint little house of some land, every animal I wanted, and we even started thinking about having children.
I was obsessed with my family, one simple message and taking a chance led to me finding this incredible man. Led to me being happier than I ever thought possible.
A life that was absolutely wonderful, until it wasn't.
I met David about three months into my relationship with Alex. I never thought really anything of him. But knew it was a little weird that I continued to be nervous whenever we all hung out together. I just chalked it up to wanting David and Jill to like me because I loved Alex so much.Alex and David were always close, so we spent a plethora of time with David and his wife Jill.
They really were our best friends.
There for every pivotal moment throughout our relationship, then one night everything changed.
The dream.
Where I was separated from Alex, at some run down bar in the city.
Running into David was the last thing expected, but I couldn't of been happier to see a friendly face.
When he asked me out to his truck so he could grab a smoke, I didn't even hesitate.
The conversation started innocent enough, leaning up against the side of David's truck he told me all about the issues he'd been having with Jill and how long they'd been apart.
We seemed to bond over the same feeling of heart break..
Im not entirely certain who made the first move, but the next thing I was certain of was being pushed up against the side of his truck.
Lips crashing down against mine, cool metal at my back making me gasp, giving David full access to dart his tongue into my mouth.
Honestly, if someone could have an orgasm just from kissing another person, David was about to give me the bes one In my life.
When his hands started wondering over me, like he was trying to learn every inch of my body, my brain shut off.
No more little voice in the back of my head telling me this was wrong, that we should stop.
Id never felt anything so magical in my life, it was like his touch lit my entire body on fire.
Burning with a need only he could satisfy.
“No screaming. Don’t make a sound,” David rasps, guiding the tip of his shaft to my opening and finding it quivering, drenched. Christ. I'm practically shaking with the need to be fucked. His body reacts to my apparently obvious need on instinct, driving his swollen cock into me, my eyes roll back as my entire body arches off the side of his truck. Davids POV Oh. Oh fuck. My eyes roll back in my head, mouth falling open. So warm, So tight. Wet, milking girl surrounding my cock. I knew being inside of Charlie would be mind-blowing, but this? No man deserves this. She’s snug and firm and welcoming and shit shit shit how am I going to last a minute? Especially with her juicy tits out, her eyes glassy with the same desire that’s wracking me, owning me. My balls are already in an invisible death grip, the base of my spine being wrenched and twisted.
Charlotte's POV The next morning I woke up more aroused than I'd ever been, but how could I dream about something like that? My dream was dirty, wrong. But I couldn't shake it, couldn't get it out of my head. I swear I could feel David's hands touching all over my body, heat emanating from everywhere he'd touched. Why was this happening to me? I mean I loved a dirty dream as much as the next girl, but to have one about my husband's cousin? Come on, there has to be something wrong with my head. That's all, I'll be able to forget all about it no time. But As the day drug on it kept slipping back into my mind, invading my every thought no matter how hard I tried to push it out. The dirty words he had said to me, how he ferociously pounded into me without a care in the world of getting caught by someone. But I knew this could never happen in real life, I'm married for Christ sakes.
Charlotte's POV 2 years later I was having a hard time keeping it together, as I looked around our tiny apartment my heart broke for what could of been. I kept trying to understand what happened but the more I thought about it the more my heart went into turmoil, while I had never acted on my dream and convinced myself that I was an awful awful person. My husband had been seeing a women named Anna behind my back, the day she showed up on our door step everything crashed down around me. Anna claimed she didn't know that he was married, but she just felt that something was off and wanted to speak to him. She found me instead and turned my whole world upside down. Despite Alex begging me to stay and saying that it would never happen again I packed up all of my things and rented this apartment, found a job in a doctors office as a receptionist and tried to pick up the pieces of my broken heart. Five months had
Charlottes POV Walking back into my apartment I felt like I was in the twilight zone.. Why would David be moving into an apartment next to me? What happened? Why didn’t I know anything about this? I guess I really was out of touch with everything, I’ve had so much going on I haven’t been speaking to anyone that much. Taking care of Myself and work we’re mine main priorities and I really didn’t have time for anything or anyone else. When the knock came it felt like my heart was in my throat, I hadn’t seen Alex for months because I didn’t trust myself to be alone him. I opened the door to find Alex and David both standing there waiting to come in. What could they possibly have to tell me? David spoke first, “Hey Char, got any beer?”God bless, two minutes into my apartment and he was already making himself at home. “Why are you moving here? What’s going on?” I asked. Ale
David's POV Moving was the best thing I could of done for my mental health. I loved Jill, but we just weren't happy anymore and I knew that everyone else could see it too.Besides the fact that I knew she had been fucking her therapist, I just wanted out. So I found an apartment in town and asked Alex for help in moving all of my things, coincidentally Charlie was my new neighbor.. Okay so it wasn’t a coincidence that I moved to these particular apartments, I remembered Alex telling me that she lived here and honestly I wanted to be close to her. Yeah, wasn't really my greatest idea but apparently I just couldn't help myself. The first time I saw her it was like my breath left my body, I’d never seen someone so beautiful in my life. Instantly I felt awful, she was my cousins girlfriend and I was married. But that didn’t deter my thoughts from wondering how that pretty mouth would fe
Charlotte's POV I felt slightly uncomfortable with both David and Alex in my apartment, there was just some kind of tension I couldn’t quite put my finger on. I hadn’t seen David much since my dream all those years ago, I put distance between us and only went to see Jill when he wasn't home. Seeing him here and now pushes all of those memories back into my head and I can’t seem to stop imagining different scenarios of him touching me, fucking me, span-- “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?” My brain screamed. “Your soon to be ex husband is sitting right in front of you with his COUSIN and you’re day dreaming about David bending you over your kitchen table and spanking you?” God, it’s not like I was thinking about these things on purpose. I just- Alex starts speaking interrupting my inner monologue, snapping me out of my day dream and argument with myself. “Well now that everyone is
Charlotte's POV This goes on for weeks, just talking and spending time together. Until one day I get a visit from someone at my job.When Casey enters the back room to tell me there's someone here looking for me it feels like my heart drops into my stomach. I've always been the worst at jumping to conclusions and completely overreacting, but it seems like in this case I wasn't to far off. Coming into the front office I see a man dressed in a nice suit holding an envelope.Can I help you?” I ask.“Are you Charlotte Prescott?”“Yes.”“Can I see some identification, please?”I frown. “What’s this about?” I go to the window to ask Casey to get my purse and retrieve my wallet and handing the man my ID.“Sign here, please.” He points to the signatory line.I sign and he hands me over the envelope and leaves.I tear the envelope open and pull out the document. Divorce papers. 
charlotte's POV Shit shit shit shit shit, I’m in bed with David. Why am I naked? What happened last night? I vaguely remember opening a second bottle, talking about our dreams of what our lives were suppose to be.. OH MY GOD, I told him about my dream with him. I gotta go. I need to be gone before he wakes up and hopefully he doesn’t remember anything from last night. Carefully picking up his arm and sliding out of bed I take off towards the bathroom in need of a hot shower and time to think. How could this of happened? And why did I want so badly to remember it.. the shower door slid open, and I felt him slide in behind me. “W-whats happening right now David?” I asked. “What’s happening is something that I’ve wanted to do for longer than I should have.” He growls the last part as his warm mouth lands on mine. The kiss isn’t soft