Don't Think Twice

Ch 26: The Black Swan Learns how to Flap her Wings

Hey loyal fans and readers. I am truly in debt for making you wait so long. SORRY! I promise, no more waiting since i have.... SUMMER BREAK! Yeah!! :) so here's chap 26. enjoy!  PLEASE VOTE, COMMENT, and FAN! thanks

Ch 26: Airi

                I had woken up around twelve thirty, my head throbbing from a hangover. Of course the bed was empty. Liam probably went to go play soccer or something related to the act of running. I honestly don’t know how he does it. I got up to wash my face and brush my teeth.

                In the mirror, I examined my makeup free face, remembering the godly sweet deed Liam performed last night before he joined me in sleep. I grinned to myself making mental note to thank him.  After tying my hair into a bun, pulling a pair of long socks up, and getting into one of Liam’s comfy soccer shirts, I headed for the kitchen.  I took some Tylenol and grabbed a box of cereal pouring it out when the phone began to ring.

                “Hello?”

                “Airi, is that you?” I recognized the voice, instantly knowing it was Merelise. I love the fact that I haven’t even met the girl but we treat each other like close friends.

                “Hi, how are you?” I replied, confirming with a yes.

                “Great. How about you?”

                “Just fine. So, what’s up?”

                “I was wondering if Liam was home,” she asked.

                “When is he ever?” I returned with a question, making her laugh.

                “I should have known. Tell him to call me back when he does.”

                “Can I take a message?” It didn’t sound like an emergency but I wanted to make sure.

                “No it’s alright. I’ll talk to you soon.”

                “Sure, bye.” I hung up, getting back to my Cheerios. Only a few seconds later did Liam open the apartment door, his soccer gear in both arms and his key in his mouth. He entered the house, throwing everything to the ground and giving me a cuddle from behind.

                “Good morning,” he whispered in my ear. It would have been so hot if he weren’t all sticky with sweat.

                “Ew Liam! You’re soaking wet. Get off of me and go take a shower.” My attempt to escape motivated him to keep his arms wrapped around me and tighten the grip.

                “You have two generous options. Either you, ‘A’, take a shower with me where we’ll scrub each other till we’re raw, or ‘B’, get in bed with me where we’ll have nice sweaty sex and you won’t be disgusted anymore. Your choice.”

                “Liam….”

“It’s all up to you.” His voice lingered against my skin. His hand went down my hips, reaching the inside of my naked thigh. His fingers danced on my skin, closer and closer. I tried to change the subject last minute.

“Your sister called. She said to call her back,” I stuttered, almost at loss. His lips were already at the nape of my neck, making the kitchen my prison.

“What did she say?” He replied in mumbles, keeping his attention on my skin. He was doing just swell at that.  Before I could give him the pleasure of knowing he had me down under, I resisted the urge.