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Isabela mae

' I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist,
another in my hair. I felt his warm breath on
my neck. I melted in to his touch.
I longed for it. I craved it.
His hands traced my body.
It gave me pleasant goosebumps.
His lips connected with my neck, in slow
sloppy kisses.
I let out a soft moan.
His tongue, softly teasing me.
I wanted him to take me now.
He flipped me over. He pinned my hands
above my head.
He trailed hot kisses down my whole body.
I was naked and exposed. He kissed from my neck, all the way down my chest, stopping at my lower stomach.
I moaned for him to keep going.
He placed one soft peck on the place I wanted
him most. The place I needed him most.
I moaned again, louder and more desperate.
He teased me so much, I loved and hated it. He then licked me once up my slit before
completely devouring my sweet spot.
He licked and sucked at my clit.
It set me on fire.
I moaned with every lick.
My body arched up into him.
"Adonis.." I moaned. '

I jolted up in my bed. Sweat was dripping from my forehead. I turned around expecting to see Lucas. He wasn't there. Thank god.

I flipped my covers over. I was wet between my legs.

'Fuck!'

Did I just have a wet dream about Lucas Marchetti. I didn't know what to do. What to think. My mind was rushing at a million miles and hour. I had no idea what just happened. Thoughts from my dream came back to my mind. I blushed at the thought. Is that what I've wanted this whole time?

I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand. I didn't know what to think at that moment. I stood up and opened my bedroom door. I needed to use the bathroom. Unlike Lucas, I didn't have a bathroom in my room.

I walked quietly down the hallway. I stopped outside the bathroom. A little bit down from that was Lucas' office. He had told me about it when he first showed me around. He also told me it was off limits and that nobody was allowed in there.

The door was ajar. I could see light peeping through the gap in the doorway. I couldn't help but walk closer. It was like I was drawn to it. Like a magnet. I heard Lucas' muffled voice. He sounded stressed.

"What do you mean she's in the hospital?" I could here Lucas say. "What do you mean 'why do I care?'" He mocked. "No you don't understand, this is her mother we're talking about." I narrowed my eyes at this.

'Whose mother?'

"Why is she in the hospital? What happened?" Lucas questioned. "Your gonna have to be more specific." Lucas groaned. "What kind of accident?" He gasped suddenly. I have never heard Lucas gasp ever. "Okay...wow..yeah I understand. Tell mr Nikolaev I'll meet him tomorrow." I held my breath at this. He's gonna meet my father? Don't tell me it was my mother who got into an accident. "Okay thanks Harry. Tell David to come back. He needs to watch over Isabela while I'm gone. I do care a lot about her. I'd hate for her to be hurt by this too" I ran and locked myself in the bathroom. What the fuck did I just listen to?

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AN:
I KNOW THIS IS A SHORT ONE BUT WANTED TO GET IT OUT TODAY BECAUSE THERE PROBABLY WONT BE ANY UPDATES TOMORROW. I HOPE YOU'VE ENJOYED THE STORY SO FAR THOUGH! ~ Angel.

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