When TigerLilly Warren discovers the death of her aunt Lorraine she possesses the infamous Annabelle, which then becomes the centre of attention in her museum of haunted relics. Attracting the attention of the public, media and The Ghost Adventures...
After breakfast, I stood up to go to the bathroom, when Zak follows me into the bathroom stall, pushing me in and locking the door. Pinning my body against stall wall.
"Zak this is the girls bathroom."
"You're crazy. Back there was the most insane thing you have ever done. And then you kissing me!"
"I'm sorry." I say a little disheartened.
"Don't be I..."
"Shush." I put my hand over his mouth and I hear Sophie talking out side the bathroom door.
"Did he go in with her?"
"You need to trust me again." I say. I then begin to gently clap my hands together and fake moaning. Zak looking at me weirdly and me with a look of confusion as I just continue. Just as she comes into the room. Zak then puts his hand over my mouth muffling the moaning. There then came a knock in the door.
"Occupied." Both Zak and I say. She then quickly leaves the room and we burst into laughter. His body falling into mine as he does.
"You were saying?" I ask.
"It, it doesn't matter..." He leans down and kisses my cheek. "...Thank you." He says. We then leave the stall and the bathroom individually as to not draw attention.
I then go over to the table and say.
"Look guys a think I'm going to go, I have a lot to do today and I'm going to need a lot more help around the museum if I'm not going to be there as often now. Here..." I hand Zak the money for my breakfast. "...I'll see you all later, and you're all more than welcome to come by the museum anytime." I say bye to everyone and am quick to leave.
Instead of going back to the museum first I end up going home, and 'dealing' with myself after what just happened between me and Zak, I know, blast for me, that's my best friend, again, I know. But at the end of the day we are all human and the feelings I got as he pinned me against the stall were real. And I couldn't exactly for fill the feelings there could I? In my head, with each movement of my hand Zak pinned me to the wall over and over again, then my imagination began to go wild, remembering the noises I made in the stall, only this time, Zak pounding me from behind. Then his hand comes round to cover my mouth, pulling me upwards as he pounds faster. Trying himself to be quiet. However I only had to imagine what he would sound like. As my climax came, I couldn't help but moan extremely loudly. I clean myself up and Head back to the museum with my car this time. After pulling up I see that there are a lot of people lined up outside my museum.
"What the fuck!" I say to myself. I push through the crowd when I get to nearing the front a lady stops me.
"You aint pushing in front of me lady, you wait your turn like everyone else."
"Don't lady me woman, one more word from you and you won't get entry. My museum, my rules, got that!" I bite. She just cowers into herself and shuts up. I manage to push through but as I do my foot gets caught on something and I trip and fall. I come crashing into the desk at the front of house and smash my head on the edge of it, splitting open my head.
"Oh my god, Tige!"
"Zak? Wh...What are you doing here?" I ask as Zak picks me up off the floor and I clutch my head. "Ok, people! You are now all a fire hazard! Form an orderly line don't stray from the line! Anyone that does...can fuck off." I say. Turning and going into my office. Zak chases after me.
"Tige, are you ok?"
"What are you doing here Zak?" I ask, still clutching my head.
"I brought the guys with me. We tweeted for a meet and greet here to make the museum and you more money."
"I don't need you charity. I could have done all that by myself."
"Sorry but I didn't see people flooding in around the block before I came in." He bites back. He then goes to leave the room.
"Wait! WAIT! Zak, please..." I sigh. He stops and turns back around. "...I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I'm thankful for your help. Really, I am..." I look at him for sympathy. He stretches out his arms and I crash into him with a hug. Blood falling into my eyes and down my nose, onto his t-shirt and my blood from my hand making it difficult for me to hold onto him tightly. "...I'm just pissed I fell in front of all those people." Zak quickly pulls me away from him and looks at my head.
"Ok, come and sit down for the moment. I'll clean you up." He looks around for a first aid kit and is quick to find it. He cleans up my wound. As he swipes the alcoholic wipe across my skull it hurts. And grab hold of his arm. Unintentionally digging my nails into his arm and moaning in pain. Zak looks at me and bites his lip almost. I try not to look at him the way I did in my head before arriving here, but I can't help it. His body smashing against mine, then the feeling of his lips on mine soft and respectable. But in actual fact I wanted him to lavish me with his lips and teeth. He manages to stop the bleeding and he butterfly stitches my head.
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"You're all done." Zak says, but to gathered in thought to hear him. The image of Zak's lips on mine take over and I bite my lip, letting it fall through the grip of my teeth. "Don't..." He looks down and laughs slightly. "...Don't do that." He says, it's only when I sound like I'm in trouble that I snap out of my daydream.
"Don't do what?" I ask.
"Bite your lip." He says, beginning to put the stuff away. I smile and bite it again, this time on purpose.
"Why?" I smirk. He looks up at me with a stern look on his face.
"If you know what's good for you Tige, you won't bite your lip in front of me again, unless you're willing to deal with the consequences ." Zak looks at me with a seriousness to him.
"Oh...Really?" I ask.
"Really." He says.
"And...If I chose not too listen?" I ask, pulling him closer by his belt. His hand then slowly slithers up the front of me and comes to rest firmly around my neck. He then leans in and whispers into my ear.
"Then I'd have to punish you. Like the bad little girl you are." He growls. I looks at him with a smirk. And slowly bite my lip. He laughs to himself. "I've known you for a long time TigerLilly. I'd like to think you weren't disobedient." His grip becomes tighter. I lift up my head exposing my neck even more.
"Clearly you don't know me as well as you thought you did." I smile.
"Clearly not." He looks at me for a moment. Takes a breath and steps backwards, rubbing his face. "Sorry about that. I have no idea what came over me...I'll go and tend to your guest." He goes to leave. "Oh by the way. I hope the trip home was worth it." He smiles and winks at me as he leaves the office.
