Maddest obsession || book 1

•Chapter 14•

Amara walked barefoot holding her shoes in her hands over the cobblestone pathway leading to her apartment building. Dylan walked behind her almost falling asleep right then and there but suddenly snapped out of his sleepy haze as bile rose in his throat.

"Puke" he screamed and then spit out fluid through his face.

"Dylan don't spoil my dress" Amara screamed jumping away from him. Dylan heaved and spit more bile. Finally he was done and they both continued their walk towards her apartment. They got in and stepped into the elevator. The night had come to an end and sun was peeking out from the sky when they reached her apartment.

"You go to left room" she commanded Dylan but he wasn't listening to her as he took off his boots and then socks. He pulled his shirt off and then pants until he was in his boxer shorts and fell on sofa.

"So comfortable" he mumbled. Amara ignored him and walked to kitchen. She got some milk and drank it. Her dress began to itch her. Her boobs were super uncomfortable in the fabric and it felt like her ass will pop out of it soon. She pulled down the zipper and got out of it discarding it over the kitchen island. 

She was in his black panties and bra the one she got from Maroon when she walked into her bedroom but she didn't make it. She tripped over air and fell on a sofa adjacent to the one Dylan was sleeping and before she knew it she fell asleep.

"Oh my God. Faster" Amara moaned, crunching up her nose and withered around the sofa.

"Amara is having a sex dream" Dylan who was leaning over her sleeping form mumbled to himself. When he heard her noises he woke up and decided to check up on her but when he found her hand inside her underwear he knew what was happening.

"Amara wake up" he shaked her violently but she didn't wake up. Her moans only increased. Dylan went to kitchen and got a glass of water before throwing it over her face and she woke up.

"What happened Dylan" she tried to push him away.

"You are having sex dream"

"No I am not. Go and sleep. I want to sleep" Dylan didn't argue as his mind wasn't clear enough to say anything. He went back and slept at his previous position.

Amara didn't realize how long she had been sleeping until she got up in the morning with a very disheveled figure. She got out of the blanket which she had no idea how she got and found her naked other than her underwear, she didn't remember how this happened too. Slowly she walked towards her bedroom and then into bathroom. 

She pulled down the underwear and stepped into shower. Taking a shower that cleansed her body and shooed away all the sleep and tardiness out of her body she walked out of bathroom and into closet.

As she was supposed to stay at home she picked just a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt which dropped down till her thighs hiding her shorts completely. Amara was preparing herself a coffee when she found out a sticky note on her fridge which read;

I tried to wake you up but you were fast asleep. Just call me when you wake up
Dylan

She didn't bother to pluck it off her fridge but still had to call him. But when she picked up her mobile her eyes almost popped out. It was 8th of May. She has slept for two days. Unbelievable. And God knows how long ago Dylan had left. She sipped her coffee while waiting for Dylan to pick up the call. He finally picked the call after three rings.

"So you woke up now" he laughed out into the mobile phone. His voice sent chills through her spine but mind you these are not those fluttering, toe curling chills you get whilst being fucked like when Nate fucked her.