Part 17

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a.n

hi i'm writing a new story called "sis", it's about lily rose depps older sister, gwen!! it follows her life in her early 20s as she meets her sisters new boyfriend timothée (yk what that means) . it's not rlly slow burn but at the same time it is idk how to explain!!

i'm really excited about it so it would mean the world if you gave it a read, sorry lol shameless plug, anyways back to the story.

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"timmy we are everywhere"

i had to admit i was pretty worried about the whole thing, you can even grocery shop with your boyfriend anymore without finding articles like "french star timothee chalamet seen with dionne woods ex-assistant" times were better before people stopped referring to me by my actual name.

"i know, i knew it would happen" timothee had so much chill, and for what? i was losing it.
"annie, i don't mind being seen with you"
"why is that"
"because, because i don't know"
way to prove a point timothée.
"well it would be nice if they knew my name"
"they will, soon it will read handsome timothée chalamet seen with highly successful, talented, beautiful annie joy damaris" the man had a way with his words i won't lie.
"now let's make some dinner"
"no timmy, i'll make the dinner you sit back and watch me"
"fine i love admiring you anyways"

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after unpacking all the groceries and waiting for dinner to cook, i slummed into bed and checked my emails. most were unimportant, until, i saw silvians email.

my heart dropped, it felt like a big weight was pressed onto my chest making me unable to keep a steady breath. my fingers shook as i clicked it.

"dear anne, result! we are leaving new york on the 25th of june"
'25th of june' i thought to myself? it's 2 weeks away. why so quickly? why? telling timothee might feel harder than telling him i'm leaving in the first place.

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"im selling my apartment by the way" i chimed in during dinner, actual food that we made and not a delivered meal.
"oh so you're moving in here? that's really good"
"no timothée i'm leaving in 2 weeks"

my heart was racing and timmy and i stopped eating in sync. i had no words for the face he made. a mix of anger and sadness but he was trying to mask it with his happiness for me. i was very happy too, my first movie, the movie i'd been writing since i first moved to new york, when i was still very young and inexperienced. those times were tough but seeing t's face made me forget about everything.

"i.. i thought..i thought you had at least a few months" he whispered.
"i know-
"annie i want you to know that i'm so happy for you and this is an amazing achievement and it's gonna be amazing i just-
"we both didn't think it would be this fast"
he takes my hand and runs but gently with his thumb.
"i didn't think i'd be losing you so fast"
"timothée chalamet, i don't care if we are a million miles apart, you're not going to lose me"

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you'll never guess what happened next. with the time we had left we had a lot of sex.
i guess if we wouldn't see each other for months it was the best option.

i had a week left, most things were sorted for my move and my apartment was sold to one of my co-workers who did the lighting for dionnes movie, i was lying on the couch, timothée between my legs, face on my stomach, everyone was silent, with the tv at a low volume as i could almost feel the mischievous grin on his face he lifted my shirt and started tickling to my stomach leading me to fill the apartment in screams and calling timothées name, but this time it didn't involve anything sexual.

"how about a bubble bath" he started after we both calmed down. he climbed off me before leaving a sweet kiss on my forehead. i began getting up as he obliged.
"no wait, you stay here" he rushed off across the hall into the bathroom, i heard the water running straight away.
i waited about 10 minutes, i decided if he was gonna surprise me i might have to too, i undressed to my bra and panties and slowly walked towards the bathroom to find timothée setting a final candle on the side of the large bath. finally this bath is going to good use.

he saw me and almost visually melted. he took a step towards me and began kissing my neck softly as small moans escaped my mouth. he traced my bra strap with his lean finger.
"may i?" he whispered, low voice making this whole situation so much more sexy. i nodded in agreement as he slid of my bra in a swift motion, one of the only men i know who can i take my bra off so easily.
he soon stood in from of me kissing my lips, then my neck while massaging my breasts. his lips fell even lower to my stomach as he looked up for approval to remove my panties.

i nodded again. he slipped them off very slowly as he looked up again as he placed kissed dangerously close to my heat.
"let's get in ann" i was losing it, but i didn't obligé as i hopped in with him.
"just so we are even more cliche" he brings out a bowl of strawberries as i sit next to him, he feeds me and himself sweet red berries.

the night was getting heated, the strawberries were done and him and i were messily kissing in the tub as i started straddling him. i could feel his hard cock against my stomach, without second thought i brought it to my heat and he stuck himself inside.
i let out a small moan of his name and he returned the favour. i slowly pumped my self in and out but he sped up maintaining eye contact with the the whole time. i was trying to do the same but my eyes kept rolling back causing him to moan even louder.

"i'm gonna-
"cum inside me timothée"
there's a sentence i never thought i'd say.
with that timmy was eager as his hands dug into my thighs, i felt a burning sensation in my clit as i rubbed it hard to finish with timothée at the same time. our loud moans once again filled the room as i grabbed onto his hair for dear life. his hands moved from my thighs to my boobs as he played with my nipples and i intensely stared into his eyes. and round number two begins.

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