Unexpected visitor

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"What do you mean? What about the party?" I ask, confused. "The- uh, the game and then, everything that happened after" she admits, looking anywhere but me. I walk towards her slowly. I sit next to her and gently grab her hand. "What about it, Tara?" I ask slowly. She looks at our hands and then looks at me. "Why do you keep thinking about it?" I ask, searching her eyes for answers. She swallows thickly about to speak "he- woah sorry guys. Did I interrupt something?" I hear Mindy say quickly behind us. "No, no, what's up?" I ask turning to look at her. "Um, Wes is here..." she says slowly. I look at Tara before getting up. "Stay here, okay?" I tell her. She nods her head. I stand up and walk with Mindy to the front door. As Im opening the door, Wes barges in, pushing past the door "where is she?" He yells as he searches around my apartment. "Where's who?" I ask, playing dumb and tilting my head. "Don't play games, Y/n. Where's Tara?" He yells, getting in my face. "Listen here big man, you don't get to come into my apartment yelling and screaming. And you most certainly should get the fuck out of my face" I say to him calmly. My face hardening as he steps closer. "I said where is Tara??" He says, pausing between each word. "She's not here" I say, mocking him. I look past him to see Tara peaking from my room. Wes follows my eyes and turns around. As soon as he sees her, he beelines. She backs away scared while he grabs her wrist "let's go" he says pulling her harshly.
I close the door standing in front of it. "Let her go, Wes. Don't be dumb." I say lowly. My face blank staring into his eyes. He lets go of Tara before swinging at me hitting me in the mouth. I stumble for a second before regaining my stability. Feeling my lip, seeing that it's bleeding. I smile wide at him. As he's about to swing again, I duck and punch him across his face. Mindy runs over and opens the front door as I grab him roughly and punch him again and again before throwing him out. "Don't come back here." I say as Mindy closes and locks the door straight after.

"Are you okay?" Tara Mindy and I say at the same time. "Yeah no I'm fine, it's nothing serious" I say, licking my lip tasting the metallic blood. I smile slightly before walking over to Tara, gently grabbing her hand to look at her wrist. Seeing finger marks I ask "does it hurt?" Concerned. She shakes her head before looking down at her feet. "Hey guys, Amber just texted me to come over. I'll see you later." Mindy smiled before grabbing her things. She hugs us bye before leaving. I lock the door behind her before heading to the kitchen, grabbing a ice pack to put on Tara wrist. "How's your hand?" She asks as I gently place the pack on her. "It's completely fine. I barely hit him" I smiled. After a bit of silence I hear her whisper "Thankyou" while looking up at me. I can't help but look at her lips. I look back her eyes and I catch her doing the same as I did. I slowly lean down, closing the gap between us before softly kissing her. I feel her melt into the kiss as she puts her hand softly on my cheek. I place my hands on her waist, pulling her body closer to mine.

The kiss deepens and I feel her drop the ice pack and place her arms around my neck. She swipes her younger against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I open my mouth slightly before feeling her tongue dance against mine. We fight for dominance and ultimately I win. I grab the back of her thighs, picking her up and putting her on the island counter. I stand between her legs. My hands placed on her thighs. She pulls me into her, smiling softly into the kiss. I squeeze her thighs at the sound, making her moan again.
I feel her run her hands through the hair on the back of my hair. Lightly tugging. I groan lightly, moving my hand up her thigh and under her shirt. I slowly run my fingertips along her stomach up to her chest. I grab her boob, gently massaging it over her bra. She moans, pushing herself into my hand. I break the kiss and start placing wet kisses on her neck. I feel her tilt her head to give me better access. I feel her tug a bit harder on my hair when I kiss a certain spot. "Please" she whispers. "Please what, sweetheart?" I ask into her neck. "Please fuck me"

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