The Stars Above Us

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Edited

-•Lilian's pov•-

I can't believe myself.

The moment my eyes flew open on Saturday morning and my mind rewind to yesterday I knew that I was hallucinating. Whatever happened yesterday can't be true. The Ian Henderson can't be a gentleman who bring me for dinner and give me rides.

He is the arrogant and self loving person. 

There is no way that he can give me importance and yes he didn't make huge talk yesterday. It didn't matter to him if we were talking or not. Maybe he felt bad hearing my growling stomach. And I hate my stomach for growling, did it have to growl now. Can't it wait for some more time.

Lilian Jenkins, Ian Henderson doesn't care about anything and anyone other than himself so stop day dreaming.

I pushed myself out of bed and dragged my body to bathroom. Saturdays and occasionally Sundays are always so difficult for me. I can't even drag myself out of bed and go to bathroom. And today was no different I accidentally poured my hand cream on toothbrush instead of toothpaste. 

And when I was peeling off my clothes I was stuck in the straps of my top and bra. And only when cold water hit my body and cascaded down my skin I woke out of the deep slumber which decides to stuck me only on weekends. Funny that I sleep so hard only on weekends.

Finally gaining my strength I walked out of bathroom freshly bathed and in a fresh pair of sweat suit and my hair blew dry. Downstairs as usual no one was around. Even Ian who should be having a holiday was at office and the only reason was, to avoid me. Stupid!? Yes, I know. But it is not like I will ask him to stop doing this and he will actually stop. I dislike him but there is no way I would want to hurt him such that it can be fetal.

But, whatever.

I need to focus on myself. And right now I need breakfast. However I can't find anyone in the kitchen, Amy too is no where to be found so I rushed around kitchen gathering whatever I find to make myself an omelet and coffee and my favorite cheese toasts.

After that the day went on.... A little bit boring but yeah. I was given an article to write the other day and now was the time to write about it but before that I had to test the thing about which I was writing an advertising article_ a vibrator.

At least I am writing something.

But the mere thought of testing the vibrators was unnerving. I was pacing around my room holding the stick in my hand and occasionally glancing at the box holding other similar tools. A bead of sweat popped out of my forehead and slid across my cheek. Taking a deep breath I rushed to my bathroom locking myself inside.

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I pinched my sensitive clit and my orgasm came rushing out of my body, turning me into a mess of boneless flesh. I took deep breaths taking control of my body once again. I would give an honest review and this vibrator was fucking awesome I have never used such vibrator before. However to be honest I wasn't supposed to test this vibrator.

I mean yeah I should use it before writing anything but there was no one holding a gun on my forehead to use this. I used it because I was in need of some good relief. Everything that has been going on in my life was taking a toll on me and this happened to be a good way to let it out. I placed the stick on sink slab before cleaning myself and then walking out of bathroom.

I wanted a change of scenery to write this review or add what Rebecca calls it and for that I decided to go to a park nearby. I packed a tote holding my iPad, my notebook, earphones and few important things before changing into a fresh set of clothes. I walked out of my room and down the stairs. I was passing by living room from where I heard Oliver and Anastasia talking to themselves.