~ meeting andrew Lorelei ~

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The clock hit 3:49pm. Bailey was nowhere to be seen. I was getting this feeling in my gut. "Maybe something happened to her, or maybe she's mad at me?" I was laying in my bed, staring at the ceiling, while thinking to myself on why she wasn't here. She was never late, at least not in a long time.

I was torn from my thoughts when I heard my bedroom door open. I instantly shot up noticing it was her. I swung my feet over the bed and walked up to her, almost sprinting. "Where the hell have you been? I've been worried sick princess."

She rolled her eyes at me, like she always does. "Don't get your panties in a twist. I'm here aren't I?" She threw her hands up in the air, almost yelling at me, as she bend down to take off her heels.

I was furious. I grabbed her chin, gently and forced her to look at me. "What took you so long? You could've called and told me you were gonna be late, instead of letting me worry about you."

She pulled away from my hand holding her chin. "I was only 10 minutes late. Your match isn't for another 2 hours, so why don't you calm down and start undressing, so we can get this over with."

I sighed. She was right, I shouldn't have overreacted like that. "I'm sorry. Now can we please do this so I can win my match, and you can do God knows what?"

She smirked at me before taking off all of her clothes, revealing all of her curves on her freshly shaved body. She walked up to me, rubbing her hands down my chest all the way to the erection in my pants. "What should we start with tonight?"

I groaned, and picked her up in my arms. She instantly wrapped herself around me. I carried her to the bed, laying her down. I started taking my clothes off, soon I was completely naked. I leaned down capturing her lips in mine. She moaned into my mouth, and tingles instantly went down my spine. I bit her bottom lip, just to hear that sweet moan of hers again.

She reached down, those soft hands of hers grabbing my erection, leading it to her opening. I couldn't but moan her name, as I slowly entered her. The way her walls clenched around my cock, was like blood to a mosquito- a lifeline to me.

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