Chapter 9

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The light of the sun sneaking in through my curtains woke me up the next morning at eight o’ clock am. For once I didn’t have a hangover. I was so excited. I rolled over in bed to find Carlie still sleeping. She was snoring lightly and my cat had taken up residency on her shoulder. I reached over and pet him. He instantly began purring. He stood up on her causing her to grumble a little bit but she kept sleeping.

He meowed at me to feed him. I picked him up and took him to get his breakfast. I then took care of my morning bathroom habits of brushing my teeth and relieving myself. I then went back and crawled back into bed with Carlie.

“Where were you honey?” She whispers.

“Taking care of my cat and morning habits,” I tell her.

“Oh,” She says as her eyes flutter open and she smiles.

“Morning beautiful,” I say and lean over and kiss her.

She gets out of bed and goes to the bathroom then I hear her leave the apartment. I’m assuming she is going for a cigarette. She comes back a few minutes later and smells of smoke. Normally I think it’s a revolting smell, but it has become a part of how I expect her to smell and taste.

She crawls back into bed and wraps her arms around me protectively.

“I love you Rae,” She says quietly.

“I love you too,” I say snuggling down into her.

She runs her fingers through my hair and the feeling is soothing. I want to fall back to sleep, but I have to work at eleven and need a shower and breakfast before I go. Around nine o clock I get up and go to the shower.

A few minutes later I poke my head out to grab my shampoo and find Carlie staring at me.

“What?” I ask.

“Nothing. Just watching,” She says.

“That’s creepy honey. Either get in or get out of the bathroom,” I tell her and go back to washing my hair.

A few seconds later I feel a cold draft as she enters the shower with me. I have my eyes closed because I am washing the shampoo from my hair. I don’t know where she is I just know she is there. When I open my eyes she is right up against me. She shoves me into the wall and fucks me fast and hard making me moan and scream in pleasure before I even have a chance to react to what she is doing.

“Oh my god!” I moan.

She smiles. “I love making you scream Rae,” She growls into my ear as I feel my body release.

She lets me steady myself then gets out of the shower and informs me that she’ll make breakfast today. I stand there for a moment comprehending what just happened. That was probably one of the quickest orgasms I have ever had. I finish washing myself and get out and wrap in a towel then go to my room and get dressed for work.

When I go out into the kitchen Carlie is dressed and if her hair wasn’t wet you’d never know she was in the shower with me five minutes ago. She is putting eggs and bacon on two plates for us.

We sit down and eat in silence. By the time we clean up from breakfast it is nearly ten thirty and I have to leave right now to get to work in time.

“I’ll drive you,” Carlie tells me.

“Thank you,” I say feeling myself blush.

She drops me off at work. I kiss her goodbye promising to call her later in the evening and she drives away.

It feels like I am barely at work when the clock says five and I get to punch out and go home. I call Angela on my way because she left me a voicemail during the day.

“What the fuck! Why haven’t you text me all day?” She asks sounding a little pissed.

“Angela. I was at work. You know that,” I tell her.

“That never stopped you before,” She says accusing me.

“Angela are you going to be a bitch tonight or are we going to hang out?” I ask.

“Sorry, I guess I’m just a little bit jealous because I worry that since you’re kind of with Carlie now you won’t have time for me,” Angela says trying to hide the disappointment in her voice.

“Oh Angela! Come off of it! You know you’ll always be my girl. No one will ever take your place or make me not want to hang out with you. What are we doing tonight?” I ask.

“I don’t know,” Angela says.

“Alright well I got to go because Carlie is calling me. You decide what you want to do and I’ll call you back in a few,” I tell her switching the calls.

“Hey babe,” I say.

“Hey,” She replies.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

“Nohting. How do you feel about meeting someone new?” She asks.

“What do you mean?” I ask concerned.

“Like I haven’t spent much time with Megan the last couple weeks and she’s coming over tonight. I was telling her about you and Angela and she wants to meet you guys. What do you say you come over in about an hour?” She asks.

“That’s cool with me. I’m sure it’ll be fine  with Angela too,” I say.

“Good I’ll see you in a little bit,” She tells me and hangs up the phone.

I call Angela back.

“Ang. We’re going to Carlies tonight to meet her friend Megan. She wants to meet us apparently,” I say into the phone.

“Oh cool! Should we take beer?” Angela asks.

“I’m going to guess probably not, but I don’t know. I’ll text Carlie and find out. Meet me at my place in ten,” I tell her hanging up.

I text Carlie and she tells me that she already has a case of beer there and that we should bring a change of clothes if we plan on drinking because she isn’t letting us drink and drive.

I arrive at my apartment at the same time Angela does. We go inside and I change out of my work clothes and pack us an overnight bag. It’s a nice night so we decide to walk the four blocks to Carlies house rather than drive.

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Sorry this one is rather short. It just seemed like a good place to end things. I still have to come up with my "Megan" character. I haven't really thought about her. She should be interesting though. I hope to have another chapter up before the weekend. Though it could be early next week. I feel that my creative juices are slowing down. This depresses me. I know what I want to go on in this story it's just a matter of filling and getting there. And just so that you know soon I'm going to be doing a "fastforward seven or so weeks". Because this so far has taken place over almost a week. I need it to be later in the "school semester" and I simply don't have enough information in my brain to write every single day out. Thank you for reading and voting and commenting!

~Kylee~

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