Ayla
I could feel Noah's body pressed to my back.
He never spoons me? Maybe I got lucky.
I brought my hand over his when I felt the bones. My bare back on his muscles. I brought up my left hand and rubbed my eyes from the sleepiness. They fluttered open to the blue walls.
Blue walls?
Basketball trophy on the ground.
Last night wasn't a dream.
I fucked Noah's dad.
Again!
Three Times!
"Shit!" I whispered yelled.
I back stood straight up as Matteo rolled over while groaning.
"Go back to bed."
I slapped his head when he jerked awake.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"Five.. you still have time to get back to him. He wakes up midday." He flashed me an evil smile.
I sighed, fixing my hair.
I followed the eye line of his eyes before I covered my bare breasts with my arms.
He ripped the covers off of him as I did at the same time.
I grabbed my shorts off the floor and slid them onto me. I slipped my tank on and ran into his bathroom.
I shoved his body aside and tried fixing my hair.
"This is my bathroom, you know." He sighed.
I cursed under my breath before seeing him pulling himself out to take a piss.
"Oh my god! You're disgusting!" I retorted.
"You've sat on my face as I ate you out and your embarrassed to watch me piss?"
I finally pulled the hair tie around my monstrosity of a hair and sighed.
"I need to get back to Noah's room."
I rushed to the door and stopped.
"Thanks for the night.. I guess. That was the last time-this!" I motioned between us.
"This isn't happening again, okay?" I opened the door as he leaned against the frame.
"Bye, Amore."
"Stop calling me that!" I whisper yelled.
"Whatever you say, Amore."
I stepped out into the hallway before brining my hand to my necklace, my mothers necklace. Making sure it was still on.
I breathed out a relieved breath and cornered the door of Noah's room.
Quietly and slowly twisting the handle as the door creaked open. I saw Noah sprawled out over the bed with his mouth wide open.
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