Something Bad Is About To Happen || h.s

EIGHT

Therapy - Khalid
"Cause you were in my head when
I thought I lost my mind"
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Mirabelle Faia

After Harry left me at my door, I immediately took off my heels and tossed my jacket on my coat rack.

I took off my choker and earrings, got undressed and got in my shower.

As soon as the hot water hit my back, I felt instant relief. All my stresses and overthinking from my date, all went down the drain... Along with a bit of cum I couldn't clean up.

Putting shampoo on my hand and rubbing it into my scalp felt so fucking soothing. I kept thinking about the bathroom and the way he literally fingered me, and then ate me out in my office.

What an adventurous night.

Washing my body, I couldn't stop thinking about the way he touched me. When he choked me, and the way his hands felt on my hips. I kept closing my eyes, wanting to feel him again.

When I finished my well needed shower, I dried myself and washed my face. I came out into my messy as fuck room, cleaning it up a bit.

Changing into my sweat pants and tank top, my stomach rumbled. That was when I realized I was really fucking hungry.

I combed my hair, did my routine and reached for my phone ordering a large cheese pizza.

At the pub, we only had regular bar peanuts and alcohol. So, after our ...activities, I was really hungry.

Once my food got here, I sat at my couch turning on the TV.

It was around 1am at this point, but I honestly wasn't tired.

I went on Netflix, putting on Dirty Dancing. My all-time favourite movie. That isn't Disney-related of course.

Chewing on my cheesy slice, I was being really attentive to my movie.

Kind of, drowning out my thoughts. I didn't want to overthink the date. I really thought it went well. Really well.

Finishing the crust of my fifth slice, my phone rang. I pick it up without even looking at the name.

"Hello?" I say.

"Mira!" I hear Liam's voice.

"Li." I say enthusiastically. Holy shit how could I forget about calling Liam? I tell this man everything.

Fuck. I was really out of it.

"How did your date go?" Liam asks.

"Pretty good actually. Got a little steamy near the end." I respond, chewing on another slice.

"Steamy? As in.."

"Well basically he fingered me, ate me out, then I sucked his dick in my office." I say chuckling, my mouth full of pizza.

"Holy shit. I take it as it went fucking great."

"Indeed."

"Did you like him?" Liam questions.

After taking a drink of my water I say, "I mean, yeah. He was nice company, sweet and he's taller than me. Which is always a plus."

"It really is, you 5'9 bitch." He cackles.

"Asshole." I defend, laughing.

I tell Liam about the date, except for the, details.

Anyways.