Desires Beyond The Lens (18+)

Chapter 20

The next day Molly was out in her backyard laying out in the sun when she heard a loud truck rumbling from the front yard and thought nothing of it until someone rang her doorbell.

It was Sunday morning, who the hell was ringing her doorbell?! And when she finally got to the front door they were gone and only a brown package greeted her on the porch. Again, it was Sunday, so why was she receiving a package? But the note taped on the top read, "sorry-left on truck yesterday."

But when she picked it up she realized it wasn't even for her. Dominick's name was in the deliver to box and she rolled her eyes. First the guy forgets to drop the package off yesterday and now he brings it to the wrong house?

She looked over at Dominick's and saw that it was quiet so she should be safe to run over and leave it on his front stoop without him noticing.

And she almost made it. He pulled into his driveway right when she bent down to drop the package off and he got out of his car with a surprised look on his face.

"Molly?"

"Sorry, I was just..." she pointed to the box behind her and then turned back to him as her entire body froze.

A stunningly beautiful brunette who was dressed in nearly nothing got out of the passenger side and cocked an eyebrow at Molly.

"W-what are you doing here, Molly?" Dominick asked, eyeing her with suspicion and curiosity.

Molly felt a lump forming in her throat as her emotions nearly took over. Here she thought Dominick was still into her with all his stupid passes and flirting with her but now he brought home this obvious porn star and it was clear to Molly that she was and always would be just a piece of ass to Dominick. After all, that was what he did for a living, so what made her any different?

"Just bringing a package by," she kept her eyes adverted as she began back across the yard but Dominick was quick and stopped her.

"You don't have to go so soon, ya know." He stated.

"You have company, I need to go back..." she pointed to her house and tried not to cry.

"Molly, this isn't..." he pointed towards the brunette in his driveway but Molly stopped him with her hand up in the air.

"Don't care, Dominick, it's not my business anymore. It never really was." She pulled her arm from his grasp, "have a nice day." She replied sarcastically and a bit bitchy over her shoulder as she stepped onto her porch and then slammed the door behind her after entering her house.

She was fucking livid. Here she felt completely guilty for going on a date with Noah and actually trying to move on with her life while also thinking that Dominick still wanted her as much as she still wanted him, but that was clearly not the case.

He can screw whomever he wants! She stormed into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine and instead of grabbing a glass she just took the whole bottle with her back outside and laid back down in the lounger.

Dominick was driving her to drink. Literally.

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Almost three quarters of the bottle later and Molly was drunk. She had turned on her favorite playlist to drown out her thoughts and any sounds she might here coming from Dominick's. But once the playlist ended the music shut off in just enough time to hear Dominick and the brunette laughing next door. Her slutty, girly laugh pissed Molly off even more.

And of course Molly waa curious, so she walked over to the fence where there was a small gap between the boards and a perfect spying hole and peeked in.