chapter 27 » invitations

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Rydel

We had dropped off the rest at the hotel they picked out and now we were just having a little chat near the elevator. "So mom, do you mind if I make a special welcome dinner for you guys at our house?" I asked her, giving her the huge smile that I used for when I got into trouble with Riker sometimes. "Oh, honey you don't have to do that for us!" Mom laughed, shrugging her shoulders. "Trust me mom, it's no biggy! I make dinner all the time for Riker and I! There's no problem with this." I assured, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Well, okay. If you insist! But we don't know where you guys live!" She agreed

"Dont worry, Riker will send you the address." Riker nodded, staring at me while his black glasses were almost falling from his nose. I had to resist the urge to push them up, because whenever I did that he would lean back as if I were to hit him and his hat would fall from his head. "Okay, then. See you guys later." They all waved goodbye to us and got onto the elevator. I sighed, turning around to find Riker staring with love in his amazing eyes. "What?" I asked, staring into them. He snapped out of his trance and repeated my question, "What?" I giggled at his cuteness. "Your adorkabke, Riker." I grabbed his hand and led him out of the grand building. "But you like it!" He said with a cheeky grin. "I love it!" I replied, walking us towards the car

I opened the door to my side from where I sit and climb in, plopping down on the leather covered seat. Riker got in as well, starting the engine and driving us to our house. "You know how I'm feeling like right now?" He asked, grabbing my hand and intertwining with his as he gave it a small kiss and kept on his leg with a strong yet gentle grip. "How?" I replied, looking at him. "I'm feeling like I don't have any energy at the moment." He answered, rubbing his eye with his free hand, that was on the steering wheel, just as the light came to a red sign. "Why?" I raised an eyebrow

"Because my lips havent touched yours. And you know that you are my drug Rydel." He informed then starting to drive again when the light turned green. "No I'm not!" I said shocked at his response. "If I were your drug, you would be addicted to me.... oh wait." Riker chuckled and nodded, "Exactly, Rydel." He pointed out then turned a corner from our street. As soon as we were in the gates, all of the big houses catched my eye along with the flowers and the kids playing with one another. This neighborhood was quite friendly if I do say so myself, which I do, everybody was really nice and welcomed Riker and I when we first came here. These houses were like apartments but actually weren't, they just had a gate to get in and all that, you know all that fancy shmancy stuff

Riker parked in our house's garage, then turned off the engine and got out. I stepped out as well and entered the house while I followed Riker. We entered the living room with the walls painted white and the black couch with white pillows, the table, the large TV and then the door that led to the kitchen where I was about to head out to go ahead and started dinner. But Riker turned to me with lust in his eyes, "What?" I asked even though I knew what he already wanted from me, myself

Riker

As Rydel and I entered the living room, I started wanting every part of her amazing body. I turned around to face her just as she was about to hear out the kitchen. She shared at me as my eyes soon had lust in them. I licked my lips and stared down at her since she was shorter than me, even though I really enjoyed it that she was shorter than me. I leaned my hands against the door making it close as it made a loud sound which caused Rydel to jump. I smirked and got closer to her ear, whispering "I want you, Rydel. I want you laying down on that couch as I make you feel amazing." She shivered as I finished my sentence and I could feel her tense up as I let my hands explore her gorgeous body

Rydel backed up against the door, hitting her back as I got closer to her. Our breaths were hitting each other's faces, you could literally feel the heated passion right now that was against against our bodies which were pressed up against one another's; no space between them. I wanted a piece of her, so I crashed my lips against her neck and started kissing it with my dried lips

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