White Lines, Euphoric Highs and Trying Times

Chapter 26

A/N: I'm very sorry for the late update, I have a full time job now and I was unaware of how long I hadn't updated this story in so I decided to bang this chapter out quickly but I do have half of the next one completed so I plan to update it in a few weeks. Hopefully this will keep you all tied over.

Despite the chilling winter month of January looming over town, the morning sun rays crept through the curtains of FP's room, hitting Alice's pale face and forcing her to wake slowly in FP's arms.

She felt the warmth radiate off of his body as he had her pressed against his smooth yet slightly stubbled chest, his combined scent of cologne and lotion filling her nostrils and taking it all in and trying to resist the urge to glide her manicured fingers along his body yet failing miserably.

He was like adonis in the flesh, his body truly sculpted to her idea of perfection. She had witnessed him shirtless many times as he had an affinity to parade around his window, but seeing it up close proved the distance between trailers really didn't do him any justice.

As shameful as it was to say, she had fantasised many times about various events of passion with FP just like last night, despite dating Hal, and she had no shame in it either.

Laying in that bed, underneath his physique, it was everything she had ever imagined, and he was much more gifted than she thought he would be in the satisfaction department, so much so had her floating on cloud nine. It was sensual, meaningful, passionate. He put her first and prioritised her pleasure and desires as he instinctively listen to every need and demand of her body and met it with no effort whatsoever, and she was so caught up in the moment she wasn't even thinking about her current boyfriend, but if last night was anything to go by, he wasn't going to be her boyfriend for much longer, and she was fine with that.

Her reminiscing was put to a halt when she heard the sounds of her cellphone ringing in her skirt pocket. She slowly unwrapped herself from his embrace, swinging her legs over the mattress and lowering herself to ground to reach for the beeping device.

"Hello?" She yawned.

"Alice? Where the hell are you?! I've been worried sick!" Her mother Alicia roared from the other end. Alice could hear the worrying venom in her voice, suddenly feeling guilty about leaving her mother in the lurch, considering after the events of last night were sure to have her on edge.

"Mom, MOM? Calm down." Alice demanded in a calm tone. "I just stayed at FP's. Okay, I'll be home soon."

She quickly gathered her belongings together and raced out of bed.

"Leaving so soon?" FP sexily grumbled as he sat up on his elbows, eyeing her up and down wantonly as he took in her perfect figure in her black lace bra and panties set, noticing a rather distinctive tattoo peeking out on her hip bone that he couldn't quite make out.

Alice turned at the sound of his voice, a seductive grin dancing over her bare fresh face before she crouched down to his level, and there it was, his infamous alluring smirk that had her so beyond weak the first time she ever saw him.

"It's not like that." She assured him. "My Mom just called, wants me home asap."

His face softened at the mention of her worried Mom, the events of the prior night springing back up into his mind, considering just how worried she must be.

'How she doin'?"

Alice simply shrugged, nonchalantly gathering her clothing up. "Didn't speak long enough. I kinda don't wanna think about, if that's cool."

FP respectfully nodded before changing the subject and mood around the room.

"Wonder what would your boyfriend say about this." He smirked, sitting back against the headboard and smugly placing his hands around his head.

Alice scoffed at the mention of her on-off boyfriend, if she could really call him that at the moment, and further rolling her eyes.

"Honestly, I could care less, I mean, I don't even know if I wanna be with him anymore."

Suddenly intrigued at that little sentiment, FP eagerly sat up. "Oh yeah? You got anyone in mind?"

"Wouldn't you like to know." Alice husked leaning forward in a sexy tone.

The two brought their lips together into a sensual kiss, the feeling of passion and lust ripping through their veins as their tongues battled for dominance, only for the action to slowly build up, the sounds of their smooching and smacking of their lips along with their bated breaths slowly filling the room as they tenderly gripped each others face before falling down into the bed.

"You should-" FP groaned out as he released his lips from Alice's. "Get over to your Mom." He suggested before diving back in, this time, practically ripping off her jacket and discarding it across the room, seeing as they were clearly going to take this further.

"Uh huh." Alice agreed breathlessly as she lay on top of him beginning to remove her shirt. "In about, 20 minutes." She stated before bursting out in laughter as FP fiercely flipped her over, proceeding with round two.