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Song they are dancing to: Justin Bieber- Flatline. It's a great song :) 

Gif: Sam & Nat (lol) in the restaurant

Here's chapter 14! 

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Lydia

I'm standing in front of him while he gives me his signature smirk, my body covered in a silk skimpy nightgown while he is standing with his arms crossed, the beautiful ink peeking out from his short sleeves. 

I have no idea what to do, If I should reach out to touch him, or touch myself... 

He notices my discomfort and he takes my hand pulling to the bed and lightly pushing me so I am now laying before him.  

I expected him to do something but he didn't. He's on his knees now but he still didn't touch me. I was growing frustrated, I mean extremely sexually frustrated. 

"I want you Nat." I pant. I mentally cringe at how I sounded. Needy, desperate and like a horny teenager. 

It's because you are a horny teenager. My mind retorts. 

"Trust me, this is for your own good." He says as he furrows his brows together. He does that a lot and I find it extremely adorable. 

"Not really." I pout. Deciding to be brave, I prop myself up on my elbows and pull my strap down exposing a breast as I bite my lip and stare at him. He has his jaw clenched doing everything in his power to try not to jump my bones but I want him to. 

As soon as the cool air hits me, my nipples harden. I take the entire dress off leaving myself with my lace panties. 

"I want you in every way Nat" I say and he let's out a low growl practically ripping his shirt off and slams his lips to mine. 

The kiss was sloppy, filled with need, want. 

He trails his kisses and nips down my body until he reaches my panties. He pulls them apart, his face dangerously close to my sex and I feel myself panic. I didn't know what to feel so I try to close them. 

"Relax baby." He soothes as he massages my hips and leaves sweet kisses on my inner thigh. 

He pulls my panties down slowly and I find myself wanting his touch. My body was curious and he's making me feel so good already. 

He runs his forefinger through my folds and he smirks. "So wet baby. All for me." 

He inserts one finger and I yelp in pain, Nat immediately stopping. My breathing slowed and he started moving his finger. With each movement I felt my body responding. I felt his hot breath against me and he licks a stripe through my folds. I let out a moan and feel his lips curl into a smile against me. He sucks on my pearl and I felt a whole different feeling.  

He used his skilled tongue against me and I felt myself getting closer and closer... 

I wake up with a jolt when my phone started ringing. 

"Hello?" I pant as I pick up the phone without checking the caller ID. 

"Woah, Lyd you okay?" Great. It was Nat. 

"Yes, yes! Why wouldn't I be? Why are you asking? I clearly sound okay!" 

"Um.. I'm just going to drop it? I was just calling to ask when I should come over to practice?" 

"J-just come at noon. Great. Bye!" I quickly press end and sink back onto my bed. 

It was so weird. I had a wet dream about Nat. How the hell am I supposed to act around him now? Man, I can't even have a simple conversation over the goddamn phone. 

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