Until Death Shall We Part

Chapter Ten

She had pinned me against the wall and was sucking on my neck gently, me letting out a soft moan. She locked our lips together, her biting my lower lip to ask for entrance which allowed. Her tongue explored the corners of my mouth and began grinding on me making me let out a moan. 

"You like that baby?" she asked in a raspy voice, whispering so close to my ear making me shudder.

"Fuck yeah," I managed to moan out.

She continued grinding on me as her hand slipped up my shirt and unhooked my bra. She pulled the shirt over my head, exposing my breasts. She put one in her mouth making me moan with pleasure. She kissed her way down to my abdomen, then slipped a finger into me. I winced as it was slightly painful but as she continued moving them inside me, I moaned out loud.

"Fucck!" I moaned.

Then just when I was about to hit my climax, I shot up in bed, sweating profusely. 

It was a dream???

I looked under the covers and felt my panties wet. That dream really turned me on.

Fuck, what is she doing to me?

Brushing it off, I got ready. I put my hair up, some stray hair falling to the sides of my face. I wore a presentable outfit then heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"A sorry soul coming to apologize." said a familiar deep voice.

I opened the door to find Alexander standing in the doorway, flowers and chocolate in his hands.

"You, what do you want?" I said, slightly irritated by his presence.

"As I said to apologize for my behavior the other day," he said, flashing a million-dollar smile my way.

My features softened and I opened the clenched fist I had made. Maybe this guy wasn't so bad. Just a wild party animal. I took the flowers and the chocolate and mumbled thanks.

"To sweeten the deal, may I take a pretty lady out for dinner?" he asked, flashing that gorgeous smile again.

How could I say no to such a beautiful human being? I agreed eagerly and it was set. We would go at 8 pm. I did a little happy dance inside as I walked to the office. I first passed by her majesty's office, to run through her schedule for the day. She had loads of meetings concerning royal duties but there was one that caught my eye. She was to go visit one of the biggest orphanages in the area, as well as donate a massive chunk of money there.

So after her many meetings, we set off for the orphanage. I had to tag along as hello, I'm the PA, of course, I'm going. The whole drive I could feel her eyes on me but not once did I look her way. I sighed out of relief when we arrived. We came out of the car and the chauffeur carried in the many toys we had brought. 

The kids at the orphanage rushed to the door once we came in, hugging Taylor ever so tightly.

"Welcome back, your majesty." the caretaker said, a smile adorning her lips

"Stop with the formalities, you can call me Tay, I'm a regular here," she answered, picking up a little child and holding him.

"Hey buddy, how are you?" she asked the boy who looked seven to eight years old.

"I'm great!" he said then pointing to he asked," Who's the pretty lady? I've never seen her before." That compliment made my heart melt.

"She's a friend of mine," Taylor replied, smirking my way. My heart fluttered then my brain remembered that little dream I had and I felt my face heating up, not to mention my panties getting wet.

"Can you read a story for us?" The little boy asked, still in Taylor's arms.

"But of course, let's join the rest."

"Yay!" he said with much enthusiasm. 

We walked to the lounge where all the children had gathered and eagerly chatted. As Taylor read to them, I couldn't help but smile at the sight, leaning on the doorway. She was just beautiful in every way. The previous night made me understand the real her, more like relate to the real her. She honestly wanted to help people.

"And they lived happily ever after, the end" she finished the I don't know what story, she had read a bunch. By now it was late afternoon when Taylor walked up to me. 

"Had fun?" she asked

"Yeah of course. You do this often?"

"Yep, every month. I just love children and being able to impact them positively is a dream I've always wanted to fulfill, and here I am," she said, a soft smile creeping on her lips.

"That's great!" I said, tears coming to my eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm good. Just a little dust in my eyes." I lied

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//FLASHBACK//

It was break time and I rushed to the swing, it always got filled up quickly. So I was swinging happily on the swings when Bill, the orphanage's biggest bully, pushed me off causing me to land face flat on the sand. I couldn't stand up to him, I was scrawny and weak not to mention shy. Then she came to my rescue, my knight in shining armor or should I say knightess?

"Hey! Move your butt off the swing you twat! You're gonna break it anyways!", she said.

Bill immediately jumped off while all the other kids were laughing at him. Ashamed, he lunged at her ready to finish her but she was too quick for him. Before he knew what was going on, he was on the ground with a bleeding nose. He ran to the mistress crying while we were laughing our heads off.

"Are you okay?" she asked me as she helped me to stand up.

"Yeah, thank you for helping me," I said timidly.

She smiled at me and introduced herself. 

" You're new around here?" 

"Yes, I came last week. I'm Meghan" I said, a slight smile creeping on my lips.

From that day, Denise and I were inseparable. We would do everything together and with time I grew to love her. Maybe even like her as more than a friend. But what did I do about it? Nothing, as the sister's teachings on homosexuality scared me more like scarred me for life. I pushed those feelings down and hoped they wouldn't explode on me one day. Or ever come back.

"Meghan and Denise sitting on a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G," the kids would tease us but always Denise would scare them away or even beat me up. She was like my beautiful guardian angel that I may or may not have had feelings for. But my happiness was short-lived as a few months later, she got adopted and I never saw her again. I got adopted much later as well but I never forgot Denise, my first love.

She promised we'd be together forever but what did she do? She left me to nurse my hurt and left me to survive by myself. I cried almost every day, I missed her. Her laugh, her tanned brown skin, and how she used to care for me. I never got over her. 

//END OF FLASHBACK//