Him and I

Chapter Four

I woke with a start to my alarm going off the next morning. I reached over and quickly shut the alarm off, my head pounding at the sound. It was six o'clock in the morning, meaning I still had an hour to get ready for work before I needed to leave. I closed my eyes, the sun shining way to brightly into my window. I groaned, pushing my face into my pillow. Why on earth did I agree to go out drinking on a Sunday? My phone ringing made me raise my head and glare at it. Sighing, I quickly grabbed my phone and put it to my ear.

"What?" I growled into the phone, closing my eyes again and laying back down.

"Well, someone's grouchy, just wanted to make sure you were awake for work, how bad is your hangover?" I heard Eli ask through the speaker. I groaned in response making him laugh.

"How are you even awake and so peppy right now? You drank more than me." I complained, resting my arm on my forehead.

"I am a seasoned drinker, babe. Also, I didn't go to bed and I am still somewhat drunk." He responded and then I heard someone in the background talking, "Also, I just got an amazing BJ, so I am ready to start my day."

"Please tell me you didn't just call and talk to me while someone was blowing you. We are not that close. Please don't ever do that again." I groaned, wanting the puke now.

"Babe, I have literally talked to you while I was having sex before, and way dirtier things, I have just never told you." He responded casually. I shook my head in disbelief, wondering why I was even friends with him. Suddenly, I felt something slide across my stomach and pull me into a warm body, making me scream. "Quinn? Are you okay? What's going on?"

I turned my head and sighed, remembering last night. A pair of dark eyes looked back at me, an amused smile gracing his lips. He quickly tucked his head into the crook of my neck, tenderly kissing it making me gasp. His hand that was on my stomach slowly slid down, making its way to my pulsating center, making me moan and totally forget that I was on the phone. Finn's lips moved up to my ear, nibbling on it lightly.

"Tell whoever that is that you have to go." He whispered, now moving so that he was hovering over me, placing gentle kisses across my chest. My breath was coming out in pants as I pulled my phone to my ear, hearing Eli yelling into the phone that he was on his way.

"No! Don't you come here!" I yelled back, still panting. Finn continued to kiss down my chest, looking me in the eyes, smiling all the way down.

"What the hell happened? Are you okay?" Eli spoke, worry clear in his tone. Finn was going even lower, passing my belly button now.

"I-i-I uh, f-fell out of, oh god, bed." I stumbled over my words as Finn ducked his head between my legs. I could feel him chuckle a little against my sensitive skin.

"What? Why are you stuttering then? Did you hit your head?" Eli asked, still sounding worried.

"Oh, god, yes." I moaned, arching my back and closing my eyes.

"What? Oh, my god. Quinn! Are you getting dirty right now? You brought someone home with you last night, didn't you? You dirty little slut!" I couldn't even take the time to deny it, pleasure rolling through my body like a tornado.

"Got to go." I muttered, hanging up the phone. As soon as I clicked the end button, Finn came up, hovering over me, grinning down at me.

"About time, are you ready for another round?" All it took was a nod of approval and we were off again.

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