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"You think you're different to me, don't you?" I tilt my head, staring at each other's lips.
Without breaking eye contact, he slowly stands, making him in control with the advantage in height. I'm the one looking up at him now.
"And you...
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A soft, heavy warmness is the first thing I feel when I wake up. The sun enters itself inside my room through the curtains, falling right onto me. I squint my eyes once they open, heat travels it's way through out my body. I felt hot and finally found the source.
A force brings me back down at my attempt to get up. My eyes travel to the arm wrapped around my chest, they stop underneath my breasts. I glance down at myself, Jude's shirt clung to my chest as he pressed down, it's length stopped by my knees.
The memories of last night come back, and heat starts to form in me again but it isn't the suns doing this time. I remember the way he tried to keep quiet, afraid of being heard by everyone else in the house. The way he placed a hand over my mouth when I started getting too loud and the sweet things he whispered for only my ears to hear.
I break myself free from his embrace. Still sleeping, I watch Jude's chest fall as he sleeps. His other hand fell over his eyes as if he too felt the blazing Sun on him and was trying to block it. His cheeks were slightly flushed and his lips pink from what I can only assume to be from our very intense session last night.
I let my eyes fall over his naked bare chest. Muscular and toned, all I want to do it trace my hands over it. I straddle just lap and my force on his lap makes him let out a small grunt. He doesn't make a move to wake up though.
He lets my hands wander around him until they stop by the strings of his pants. I tease him when I pull back and let it fall into place. I notice the way his breathing picks up, telling me he was very well aware of what I was doing now.
I lean forward, my thighs on either side of him and as my hands hold myself on his chest, I hover my lips over his clenched jaw. Starting to form a path with my lips, I hover over his own.
An absurd knock falls loudly on my door. I stop.
"Judeee, hey, wake up. I need to show you something." Reggie's voice annoys me and I pull back rolling my eyes.
I look over at the time, it was only ten in the morning and already, people were bothering us. I let out an unsatisfied breath as I watch Jude sit up with me on top of him.
"Your hands are cold." Is the first thing he says while grabbing them and staring at my lips.
Another knock follows. "Jude. Come on."
"You better go before he knocks the door down." I glare at Reggie from the other side of the wall.
