Different Type of Love

18

Cecilia 

December 8 1945

When I decide to head upstairs I stumble the whole way up. I'm starting to think I may have has too much wine.

I even stumble to Elodie's bed. I raise my skirt, about to take it off but decide to wait decide to rest a little. I kick off my shoes and I unbutton the top of my blouse to allow my chest to feel free and no longer be compresses. I flop on her bed and giggle

I spent almost half an hour, sitting there just before Elodie's telephone begins to ring. I groan and get up.

I walk out of her room, to the top of the steps. I look down to see if she's near. I don't see her so I guess she's still in the kitchen.

"Your telephone is ringing, amor!" I shout but in a whisper.

"Answer it. I'll be there soon, get comfortable." She laughs.

I hurry back to the room to quickly answer before the line cuts off.

"Hello?"

"Hello Cecilia! I just wanted to let you know I made it home safely." Says the familiar voice on the other end.

"Isn't that swell. I'm glad. What do you plan to do now?" I ask, this is when I hear Elodie walking up the steps. She's usually quieter but I'm guessing her shoes are the problem. She appears in the doorframe with two glasses of wine and seductive grin. Her eyes are stuck on my chest for a while before she finally progresses to my eyes. I lay on my back, crossing my legs on the bed near the telephone.

"I'm not sure too sure actually, I was hoping we could, perhaps, talk for a while, is that alright with you?"

"Who is on the other end? What do they want?" Elodie asks me in a whisper with an eye roll as she hands me a glass of wine. I take a sip before responding to either one of them.

"Of course we can talk Easton." I say, looking at Elodie to answer her question while still talking to him. She nods and takes another sip. I see her eyes traveling up and down my body while she bits her bottom lip. 

She takes another sip of her wine before placing it on the nightstand nearby. She bends over to softly kisses my lips. I smile and lift my head to get a better reach before also placing my glass near hers.

"Wait, I'm sorry, I meant to ask if you were heading to bed anytime soon?"  He asks. Elodie quickly gives me another kiss before she takes off her shorts and slides my skirt down to my ankles before taking it all the way off. I now sit up with my back on her head board.

"Oh, no you're fine. If I'm honest, I think I'll be up all night." I explain with a smile as she gently takes off my shirt, leaving hers on. She gets on my lap and I slip my hands under her shirt and grab her waist. I have to hold the telephone with my shoulder at this point. She begins to lightly kiss my neck. I softly moan with a laugh, while also trying not to make too much of a ruckus.

"Is Elodie there with you?" 

"Uh- no. I'm alone in my room, why do you ask?" I chuckle, placing the telephone down near me, I try to keep it close enough so I can hear him and he can hear me because I'm too busy to actually hold it. She runs her hand over my chest.

"Oh okay, no reason. I'm sorry. But Cecilia, I really wanted to talk to you because... well... you know I... I really like you." She begins to moves her hips against mine.

"Uh-huh." I moan, out of breath, biting my lip. I grab ahold of her face she kissed my hand softly and afterward I kiss her jaw. I slowly move up to her face.