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Sophie Fisher

This is not how I imagined my trip to the boys at all. I leave my life behind 2 times a year just to be with these two guys, but right now I can't even choose between them. Arthur is like a good brother. Cute and caring. I love it when he touch me and hug me. There are butterflies in my stomach at this time.
Charles is a completely different case. He is more mature and have a much different way of thinking about life. Perhaps if I had to choose between the two boys, I could quickly decide that Charles is much more sensitive. He is the weak link in the family. It's always been him. Arthur is playful, youthful and seems to be the youngest child in the family. While Charles is trying to be more mature. But I don't know what happened to him, he changed completely.

I need to be alone with him and finally not with Arthur. It was the only decision I could make. So maybe I can talk to him at breakfast. As soon as I woke up, I put on my robe and ran down the stairs. Maybe it was fate that Charles and I met at that moment. Alone.

-Hi,-' I was surprised to see him with a glass in his hand. I saw that he was sweating

-Good morning. You got up early, --he said

-You too. Did you go for a run?-- I asked

-Yes. My coach won't leave me alone even now. But why did you get up so early?,-- he suddenly asked and I froze. I only looked at his sweaty T-shirt, which showed enough of his elaborate upper body

-Because of you,-- the answer finally came out of my mouth

-Because of me ? But why?

-Charles, I think about you a lot. Perhaps more than necessary. And since the ship, you have completely moved into my thoughts. That scene plays over and over in my head. ,-- I said, but I had to sit down for that

-Sophie. I also think about you a lot, --said the boy and touched my hand. He ran his fingers along it, and then reached my mouth with his hand. I closed my eyes because maybe this is the moment I've been waiting for in my life so far. For Charles Leclerc to kiss me. Maybe the moment will come when Charles will take off his shirt just for me and I can run my hands all over his elaborate upper body. That time may come, but not now...

-Kiss me,-- he told me softly

-But I...I've never done this before. --I said softly and bowed my head

Charles lifted my head with his hand and kissed me. Fiercely but still softly. I felt his tongue dance with mine. I smiled, enjoying the moment. Especially when he grabbed my face with his other hand. Then he pulled away. He smiled. Charles smiled at me. My head was as red as cancer. I think I must have looked like a badass.

-Sophie, oh Sophie! , --he said my name while kissing me again

-Charles, we'd better stop because anyone can see us. ,--I said because I realized how dangerous a game I was playing with myself and my friends.

-OK, I'll write to you. How about if we sleep on the boat tonight and I show you something about yourself that you haven't been able to enjoy enough yet?, --Charles asked with his little shield smile.

-Okay, but promise me you'll take a bath in the meantime, --I told him and pointed to his T-shirt-
-And get rid of that sweat-smelling t-shirt too,-- I said, laughing

-Amber! We fell asleep!, --we heard Pascale's voice. I stood up quickly and if anyone had come they wouldn't have known what Charles and I were doing here first

-Mom is coming down, so I'm going to take a shower now.-- said Charles.

-Go,-- I told him and smiled

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I tried to explain the evening simply to everyone. Of course it didn't work out. I can't lie to my best friend and their mother. But I wasn't stupid either. So I just poked a simple sentence at everyone around 7pm

-I'm going to the beach, --I stated simply enough

-What? At this time?, --my mother stepped next to me

-I'll accompany you,-- Arthur said immediately

-No need, I'll have company. Charles shows me something on the beach. Maybe the sunset, I don't know yet, --I said

-What? You and Charles? After all, you were fighting on the ship yesterday, --Arthur said strangely

-Yes, but I really liked the ship--, I said and smiled at the boy-
-It will be okay, --I said and hugged the boy. He also hugged me and his hands settled on the middle of my back. I suddenly straightened up. From the horror...

All the way I was thinking, what would Arthur think of me now? Maybe he's jealous. Yes, my goodness, Arthur Leclerc is jealous of me... I was gripped by terror and the stomachache that comes with it, since the boy is the defining figure of my life and now I'm just turning my back on him?

However, the way out of the trouble was saved by Charles' well-developed upper body when I saw him on the boat standing in an orange swimming trunks. When he saw me, he smiled

-Sophie, it's good to see you again, --he said and helped me get into the boat

-I missed you,-- I said and immediately fell on his lips. My kisses flooded him.

-Wait, we have to go inside so no one sees us,-- said Charles.

We went in. The ship remained in port. And I sat down on the edge of one of the beds.

-Would you like some champagne?-- Charles asked

-Yes, --I said and tensed a little in my clothes. Charles poured the drink into my glass and handed it to me. It was a little strong, but I drank it. I grabbed my head and looked at the boy who looked away from me.

-Do you still want it?,-- he asked

-Only if you've taken a bath since then, --I said and tried not to worry anymore. Charles stepped closer and took off my little white dress. I only had my underwear on. I lay down on the bed and Charles crawled towards me. It looked like he knew what he was doing.

-Tell me how you want me, --he instructed

-I want you Charles Leclerc,-- I said and kissed him again

Charles was the first to shower my belly with kisses. There were little kisses that made me feel hot. I felt that I was enough. And I saw desire in Charles's eyes. A huge desire. He then carefully slid his finger down to that point.

-Ahhhhhhhhhhww, --I sighed loudly as the boy smiled

-Now comes something that won't be the most pleasant for you, --said Charles

-All right

-Tell me when I stopped, --the boy started the act. Everything happened violently. And quickly... In the end, Charles lay next to me and I turned to him

-Thank you,-- I said, stroking his forehead. I had to realize that this was the most beautiful evening of my life so far.

I didn't know then whether it was life or just Charles that was so cruel. But it wasn't love, that's for sure....

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