FRIDAY'S GIRL ·ϿʘϾ·

Chapter 10

The first time I planted my lips on April's I wanted nothing more than strike back her for playing me a fool over Shannon Turner, to catch her off-guard and keep playing our flirting game. However, what started as my personal revenge on Maddison turned into something I could never expected. That force is what made me kiss April again.

It was like electricity running through every cell of my body. And the moment my fingers tangled between her hair to keep April close to me, my biggest desire was to explore every inch of her body. Her sweet taste was pure ambrosia, and my passion grew higher with her moans of pleasure. Every touch, every sigh stoke the fire within us. It was just the two of us in that room, tangled one into another by our lips.

Once we separated, the air grew charged with a suffocating sexual tension. I just couldn't take my eyes off her tempting mouth.

"I...I think I should leave, Owens." April suddenly stood up avoiding any visual contact with me. She started to take with her the stuff scattered all around the table with her shaky hands.

I stood there motionless. I had to apologize to her, tell her that my joke wasn't such a big deal... However, I wasn't able to do it.

"Why so early? We still aren't done with the homework." That was all I could think of to make her stay a little longer.

She threw me a look I couldn't understand.

"It's better to go back home now." Although she was already getting the backpack on her shoulder and turning around, she sounded so unsure to me.

I felt as if there was nothing I could do to make her stay, like a hole growing inside of me. It was like she took with her any glimpse of light in that room.

"See you next Friday?" were the last words I could say, but the only answer I got from her was the slam of the door.

Was I pushing it too far? From what I've heard, April Storm was no inexperienced prudish. Furthermore, Chase Braddock (who was a kit man who joined the team last year) was always bragging about how he and April had been friends with benefits for a long time. We all in the team made comments and jokes about it. Her blowjobs were considered legendary and how she was a milk-sucking machine. This is why she earned the nickname of "the vacuum cleaner."

Funnily, it had been incredibly difficult for me to get close to her, and when I did, it ended pretty abruptly. I had no clue of what happened, to be honest.

The memories of that kiss faded away the moment I heard Maddison's voice, something that brought me back to the present.

"Aren't you even going to say hello?"

It was my first day back at school, and we were in the middle of the crowded hallway, next to the lockers. Maddie wrapped herself around my neck pressing her boobs against me. She was trying really hard to kiss me, being on her tiptoes to reach my mouth. I didn't lean down an inch, determined to make it difficult for her. Maddie's kisses, unlike my last kisses with April, felt disgusting. Whenever Maddison kissed me, the image of her being naked and on top of my best friend while moving in and out of him was a sight that made me vomit.

To avoid any suspicion, I gave in to her and lowered my head to slightly kiss her. I had to pretend something I wasn't feeling.

"I'm so sorry Baby. I'm still a bit messed up." I lied blatantly while carelessly removing her arms off my neck. "Besides, my leg is killing me."

Four weeks had passed since my accident, and I just got the cast removed yesterday.

"Ouch! I didn't wanna hurt you." Maddison took a step back, looking with a hint of guilt the crotch I had with me.