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Chapter twenty-one.

Aliyah Rain
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Not what I expected from last night, first for recap of my minds sake.

Blane took me on a date, asked my to be his girlfriend, then I remembered the rules, then freaked out.

Got him to drive him home, while I was in a frantic state of mine because of Laken.

I couldn't imagine what I would do if I lost Blane, like I had Laken. Got in my room, was trying to figure out what I needed to do to not get Blane killed.

Blane came in when I was doing so, we had alittle fight, I told him to leave, he was but I ended up kisses him, then we ended up having sex on my bedroom floor.

Not soft sex, but rough and I've craved it ever since. Even now, I am and Blane is next to me asleep laying on my bare tits.

I had gotten uncomfortable last night, and he helped me completely strip of my clothing.

No matter what, sleeping without clothes is the best way to sleep. Even though, most of the time I'm in a huge t-shirt and underwear.

Sleeping naked from sex was the best excuse for it. Never in my life, would've imagined how much I enjoyed it.

Laken was my first, and he was soft which led to me liking soft sex. I know Blane could either be soft, or rough which discarded my limits.

I mean 365 days, and 50 shades of grey were my favorite movies growing up.

Christian Grey was responsible for me buying my first vibrator, when I was 16. I was with Laken but we hadn't done anything, which I didn't mind.

I wasn't a sex addict, but I enjoyed it. I liked the pleasure, and vulnerability out of it.

" Lemon, how long have you been awake? " He asks, his raspy voice peaks. Have I mentioned this man's voice? Oh.My.God.

" Not long, I didn't want to wake you. Looked like you were having a good dream. " I comb his messed up hair, with my fingers. His body relaxes in my touch, his fingers drawling little doodles on my stomach causing butterflies.

                      (SMUT WARNING!!)

" Wanna know what I dreamt of, Lemon? " His head tilted back at me, as I nodded. " Eating that sweet little clit of yours. " He placed a soft kiss on my tit.

Imagining his head between my legs, handful of his hair, legs on his shoulders. Everything surfacing towards, leading to me being obviously wet.

I wasn't gonna let him know how turned on I was because of that, " Oh really? " He nodded.

Placing more kisses along my tits, down my stomach and stopping right above my lower stomach. " Want to make my dream, come true Lemon? "

He looks down then back up, " Clearly you do, or you wouldn't be so wet right now. " I hated that my body gave me away, always.

" Plus I know you, when your nervous you chew on your finger nails, " he places a kiss lowering himself. " when your turned on your cheeks flush, " Another kiss closer, " a kiss directly on my clit. " you cross your legs, oh and can't make eye contact." His tongue dives straight into my wet clit.

His grip on my thighs, are painfully pleasuring. My legs tried to close, barricading myself but he moves them farther apart.

A swift movement my legs are on his shoulders, as his mouth moves against my clit.

Moaning in pleasure, I hold onto what I could of the bed frame. Wasn't that much I could grip, but what i did it was tight.

Not only was his lips good for eating, it could do other amazing things.

This was definitely one of them, and by now I knew I couldn't get enough of it.

It hadn't been 10 minutes before I had released in his mouth, without warning. I could barely speak, so I gripped his hair but he didn't care and kept going.

I watched my shaky legs lay back down on the mattress, before his body laid on top of mine giving me a kiss.

I tasted myself through the kiss, his tongue tied with mine. Before I knew it, a knock rung through my room. " Aliyah, are you awake? You need to take your medicine before hearing this. "

I was on anxiety and depression pills since Laken died, so I've been taking them for around 4-5 years now.

What did she want to tell me? Was it serious? I guarantee it's about me and Blane.

Me and Blane look at each other wide eyes, " Yeah give me a second! " I look to Blane whispering. " What are we gonna do? "

" Honey, is there someone else in the room? If it's Blane, he may need to here this too. " She says through the door.

" Yeah, okay we'll be down in a minute. " Me and Blane scatter and get cleaned up, putting clothes back on.

By time we get downstairs, both of my parents are sitting at the kitchen counter.

We stand infront of them. " They know, everyone knows. " Everyone knew.

" You two is going to be going to for questions. " My father sighs. Questions? We're gonna get killed. " When? " Blane asks.

" Today, at noon. Both sides of the family are aloud to be there. Nobody else. " My mother grabs my hand, comfortingly.

This is it, me and Blane is going to get killed together.

I should've known this would happen, how could I be so carless?
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Blane and I were walking in the questioning room, they had asked us normal questions about ourselves that we had to answer before the real questioning happened.

" How long has this relation been going on, Mr. Orson? " The questioning begun.

" We had hated each other's guts, until a few weeks ago. " He answered truthfully. One thing about Blane, is he is honest.

" Mrs. Rain, have you and Mr. Orson had sex in this relation? " They started to question me.

I nod, " We have. " I kept my answer short. I could feel my fathers gaze beaming on me when I said that.

I've always been a daddies girl, even if I was closer to my mom. My father and I had a close relationship, I used to tell him everything.

Over the years, we kind of drifted but I knew he was always there.

After a few more questions, the main questioner said. " We'll meet back here tomorrow. " I nod, so does Blane before we walk out into the hallway alone.

Letting a sigh of relief out, Blane looks around before swooping me in a hug.

Thank god that was over.
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