Fall Girl

Kev

I am in bed with Margot. the room glows with a moonlight coming from the window. I am not sure what should I do right now. I am looking at Margot sleeping peacefully in my arms. Nevertheless, despite the tranquility that surrounded her, I was experiencing a flurry of conflicting feelings within myself.

Before she stirred, I was at a loss as to whether I should stay till she woke up or sneak away silently before she did. I found myself feeling frozen and in a condition of inner anguish as a result of the weight of indecision that bore heavily upon me. Would it be more beneficial for me to remain in the reassuring warmth of her company or to withdraw into the loneliness of the night?

In the midst of Margot's breathing becoming more consistent with the normal pattern of sleep, I found myself struggling with the decision that was in front of me. Each and every part of my being compelled me to remain so that I might take advantage of these fleeting moments of intimacy with her. 

On the other hand, uncertainty persisted like a shadow, casting doubt over every notion that I ever had. Because I was unable to make a decision in the haze of confusion, I made the decision to allow myself a few moments of isolation so that I could gather my thoughts by myself. I moved Margot to her pillow in a quiet manner, taking care to tuck the blanket about her body as I did so not to wake her up from her sleep.

I look in the mirror and find myself frustrated and uncertain about the dilemma. The heated encounter is still fresh in my mind. But there is a big, giant question mark over it. I cursed under my breath, regretting the moment I overheard Blaine's conversation with Carter about Margot's health I then offered Blaine to give me Margot's laptop so that I could drop it off at her house, which is located across the road. 

I exhaled an inner sigh and turned my eyes from the mirror to prowl around the room until my gaze finally rested on the doctor's prescription that lay on the dresser. My heart leaped to see the name scribbled across the top in bold letters: "Margot Parker." Seeing her name etched on the prescription, it came as a shock; my mind suddenly began to race with thoughts and emotions. It had never really been far from my mind that Margot was ill, but it's another thing to see it in black and white. 

A wave of guilt hit me right at that moment, mixing itself with the confusion and uncertainty that had become my face since entering Margot's apartment. How could this be? How could I have been so blind, so oblivious to what she might be going through? I took hold of my shirt and stormed out of her house.

But the question that continued to gnaw at my conscience was: was it something Margot truly desired, or was it just a moment of weakness, a temporary respite to help her deal with difficult situations? My doubts and worries have become increasingly intense. I find it difficult to sleep because I am constantly thinking about the questions that keep popping into my head. I don't know the answers, and this causes me to feel chaotic.

I decided to stay at home because I have no strength to face Margot. After sleeping through the entire day, I received a phone call in the evening from a friend who informed me that Renna had arranged for all of them to come to see me in Glisten. However, now they are at Galaxy, and Renna is nowhere to be found. I was shocked to hear this news, and I shook my head and climbed out of bed. 

I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to divert my attention away from Margot's web. As I met my friends after six months, the atmosphere buzzed with excitement. In the midst of laughter and lively conversation, the news about Logan Vaughn has come back to New York, and at the same time, Renna is MIA. I am not getting a good vibe. Because I feel like Renna is up to something stupid. I try my best to shut off all negative thoughts about her, but I am still unable to shake the feeling that she is aiming for something big but non-sense. 

As time passes, my thoughts about Margot start to fade away, and I actually enjoy it after a long time. I had no idea that my enjoyment was going to be this brief because my eyes landed on Margot gulping tequila one after another with her friends. As she hurried to the dance floor, it was difficult for me to refrain from watching her. Her globes were popping out as she danced, and when she was raising her hands, I could see her thong very clearly.

I noted that all of her friends had already dispersed, and she was surrounded by strangers all around her, but she was dancing without knowing that. I had enough watched her. I downed my last drink, stood up, and walked over to her. Taking her by the waist. "You cannot wear this dress and dance like a goddess and expect me not to kiss you." 

After that, I made a claim on her mouth as if she had been anticipating it, and without any resistance, she started kissing me back. Just as our kiss was about to deep, she pushed me away and yelled, "What the fuck was that?"

I clenched my jaws. "What the fuck were you thinking dancing in such micro-mini clothes?" 

I could not control but to tell her tonight about her clothes the truth. After giving me a few seconds of angry glances, she pushed me away once more. "This is none of your business." 

And stormed out of the club I followed her and stopped her. "Don't ever do this to me." 

Disregarding my warning, Mar defiantly stepped forward, continuing to challenge me. "Or what?"

I grabbed her arm leading her to the corner and pinned her against the wall. "I am warning you; Margot Parker don't test my limits."

Margot murmured. "You're hurting me Kev." 

Guilt washed over me. "You have had enough fun now I am dropping you, home."

I pulled over, but didn't look at her. I waited for her to climbed out of the car but when she didn't even move an inch and I felt no movement, so I looked at her and tried my best not to laugh. she was sleeping and light snores escaping from her open lips. I jumped out of the car and walked up to her side, and I was unfastening her seat belt she awakened and was looking at me with confusion and questions in her eyes. 

I was taken aback as I was not prepared to face this situation. All I wanted was to unfasten the belt and take her to her apartment. Our eyes locked but I stood still because I had no wish to move back. I could feel the same urge in her eyes, and it proved right when she encircled her arms around my neck and smashed her lips onto mine. the kiss was unexpected, but it was tender, and I didn't let her go until we were both breathless.

The world fades away around us as the warmth of her embrace enveloped me, a rush of emotion flooding my senses. At that moment she asked that I come up, and I was unable to refuse her pleading request. 

When we entered her place, I started a kissing trail from her lips to her chin and then to her neck, but I kept coming back to her juicy lips. upon every kiss, the exchange of spark between us was out of the world. the excitement running through my body. 

I feel like my body is on fire every time I suck her neck. The more I worked her up, the more my gaze reached her dress's neck, and in my eyes, one could see quite clearly that I was quite determined and knew how to deftly remove the hurdles that stood in my way. My hands reached her dress's straps, and the moment I opened the straps, her micro-mini dress fell off. The curse "fuck" came out of my mouth since she was not wearing a bra underneath her dress

At that moment, Margot was standing in front of me wearing nothing but a thong. While we were kissing, I scooped her up and headed to put her in bed. I lowered myself and my breath hung over her ear. "You shouldn't invite me up, Mar," I said, and then I ripped her thong. Without wasting any time, I inserted one finger into her core, and she moaned.

While riding on my finger, her trembling voice, "Ahhh, Kevv."

Once again, I lowered myself. "Am I hurting you Mar?" 

Margot grasped the edges of her pillow. "You are teasing me Keevvv."

I didn't know my name sounded so melodious until I heard Margot calling my name while she is having pleasure with my hand. I gently moved my finger in and out. In response, she leaned her head back, and the sound of her moans intensified, arousing me even more. She burst out a stream on my hand. Tonight, she parted her legs for me, and I could not stop myself from digging into her core. At first, she resisted but once I was deep down inside her muscles started to calm. I began moving my lower body rhythmically. I tightened my grip on her ass and the sound of her moaning intensified the tension in my body. As I felt myself approaching climax, I let out a roar, and my heart raced with adrenaline.