Evelyn

Chapter 2 - Chiseled by the Gods

The whole ride home they talked non stop.

"and Mark walks in on them, you know." Evelyn shrieks, wiggling her eyebrows. Which got an embarrassing laugh from Violet, snort and all. "Poor Mark though." They both sighed.

Mark was their closest friend. They all grew up together and were inseparable. Violet had a huge crush on him, and still did if she was honest about her feelings. Even though they laughed at his misfortune, they didn't really mean it. How would you react if you walked in to find your girlfriend making out with your sister? He never saw it coming.

"It's a pity he's gone away for a while, I'm sure I could cheer him up." Violet sighed. "Oh yeah! I'm sure you could! Ha ha!" Evelyn teased. Violets face turned a wicked shade of red. "I knew you still liked him! You need to tell him how you feel Vi, you'd be perfect together!" Evelyn could picture them together, beautiful house, porch swing, babies and a dog. Violet just ignored her and tried to change the subject.

"So? Still with Frankie?" She asked. Evelyn sighed. "Yeah, we're still together but I'm not sure for how long. He's been drinking a lot lately and I'm not sure why." She couldn't take much more of him. They need to have a serious conversation and see if they want to fight for their relationship or not.

Evelyn gazed out the car window hoping for something to come her way. Something to excite her, anything.

Minutes later they pulled up outside Violets house and began dragging luggage from the car. "Jeez Vi! You need to get help for this problem you have. You don't need to bring everything with you!" She teased.

"My mother told me to always be prepared." And they both giggled. Typical Violet.

Evelyn headed back home as soon as her bestie had settled in. Walking up to her front door she wondered if he was up yet and if he had anything to say for himself. Probably not she thought. She grabbed the mail and headed straight for the kitchen.

"Bills, bills and hey look! More bills!" She muttered. Sticking the kettle on and letting her hair loose, she started to feel a bit tired. It was only 2pm so she couldn't go to sleep. She decided to go check on Frankie.

She got to the top of the stairs and poked her head in the doorway of their bedroom. He wasn't in the bed. Hmm. "Frankie?" She called. No reply. He must be out. Just as she turned to go back downstairs, she felt an arm snake around her waist.

"Hey there Eve. What you doing in these parts by yourself?" She caught her breath as she realised he was almost naked. She could feel the dampness of his skin and the drops of water from his hair land on her shoulder. Turning slowly, she noticed his grin first, then her eyes were drawn down to his bare chest. She swore it was chiseled by the gods.

"My eyes are up here beautiful" he teased. As if she was in a trance, she looked up into his eyes. Oh Lord. He's too handsome. His brown eyes full of mischief had their usual flecks of green, but somehow they had gold flecks today as well. He leaned in, but didn't kiss her. She felt his breath on her lips for what felt like an eternity. She lunged. He loved playing games like this, he knew she couldn't resist. She could feel his smile as she kissed him with all of her being. Running her hands over his muscles, getting more and more excited.

She didn't think she could get any more turned on.........and then he dropped his towel.

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