Chapter Twenty-four: One-sided

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Amber

I don’t know why I’m feeling so anxious about this. We eventually made it to the car, after I said goodnight to them both. It was a newer model from when I met her. I guess she upgraded. She started the car, and pulled out onto the roadway. “Why are you avoiding my text?” Okay here we go. “ I work Vale,” I replied. “You're online every time I text you,” she shot back.

“A coincidence,” I muttered. She sighed, and turned off to the highway. “What did I do Amber?” I looked at her as if she was serious. “Do you think this is a relationship Vale?” I admit that I came off rash but it was in the moment. “It feels like it. You're giving me the cold shoulder and I don’t know what I did to warrant this,” she argued. “You know very fucking well-” Another flash of heat rippled through my body, but this time it was even hotter. “What the fuck Tora!” She still didn’t respond. “Are you okay?” She asked, glancing my way. “I’m… fine.”

I don’t even know if I am though. Her scent to me only got stronger from the last two. “Just tell me,” she mumbled. “There’s nothing to tell,” I retorted. She sighed, the ride remained silent until she turned on a road path to Alexis place.

When we got through the gates she stopped the car in front and shut off the engine. I got out of the car and went inside but sadly she followed. “Amber,” she called out, but ignored her. “AMBER,” she said more firmly. “WHAT???”

“WHAT… What did I do to you? Was it something I said that last time we talked in person? Or was it over our last voice call?” We were inside the house, thank Father those guards only guard the perimeter. “There’s nothing you said or did to me Vale.”

“Then tell me,” she said, walking up to me. I backed up, her eyes were so intense and it was doing something to me. I’m trying to ignore it but I can’t. All of a sudden her scent became the number one thing that my body wants to react to. The spikes of heat pulsing through my body randomly. Maybe that’s Tora's kick of making me suffer.  My back hit something, then I realized it was the wall. “Tell me why you're giving me the cold shoulder.” She held her arms to either side of my head.

She had me cornered. The scent of her cologne that emanates from her skin. It was driving me crazy… I hate what she’s doing to me. “Talk to me Amber,” she repeated. Her voice now is so gentle and kind whenever she speaks to me. The feeling came back, but this time I didn’t react. However, I think my breathing grew harder. Her lips looked tasty. A feeling of the last time they were on mine.

“Fuck it…” I mumbled, grabbing the back of her neck. My lips met hers, and Father I forgot how soft they were. She pulled away, her eyes filled with uncertainty, then it switched. Her lips collided with mine again, and I embraced it. A moan left my throat, as she pinned me further into the wall. “Amber,” she whispered, but I ignored her call. My body was hot, my core was hot… I need a release.

“Vale,” I whimpered as she kissed down my neck. She hummed, nipping at my ear, and it sent a static through my system. “I need,” I groaned, feeling her print brush past my thigh. I pressed myself closer to her. She groaned, before taking me off my feet. My legs locked over her waist, and her girth rubbed against my front making me moan again. “Where’s your room,” she said, breaking the kiss. “Right… second… door,” I uttered, through my breathless pants. She found it and kicked the door closed behind us.

She dropped me on the bed and pulled her shirt off and threw it somewhere. The rest of clothes were scattered, and her tongue was exploring my mouth like an endless cavern and she tasted so sweet from the remnants of that wine. I sucked on it, wanting more of it. I want to hear her sweet moans. She pulled away, and moved down to my core. I bit my lip as I waited for it. The anticipation of her cold tongue.

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