In Love With A Stripper.... Literally

You & I....

                                                              You & I….

            “Come on Ana!  Stop throwing like a girl!” Tony called out to me with a smirk on his face.  I glared at him and flipped him off.  We were in the middle of a softball game.  It was a ritual thing that we had in the mechanic store, every couple of months we had a softball game were the girls, being me, Sammi, Jaz and now Lyla’s mom Jessie, against the boys, Jake, Tony, Yura and Dima.  How in the hell they expected us to win was beyond my understanding.

            “She is a girl you dimwit!” Jessie growled back at him with murderous look on her face.  When he rolled his eyes, she stuck her tongue out at him and threw her ball at him.  I let out a laugh and she turned around and looked at me, smiling, she winked at me which threw me into another fit of laughter.          

            During these past few weeks, Jessie and I have been getting closer.  She has been really supportive of my ‘relationship’ with Dima.  Well, I don’t even know if it’s a relationship.  I mean I guess we are ‘seeing’ each other.  We have been hanging out a lot; he is really sweet.  I feel really connected to him, till this day I fail to understand why.  He has very understood towards me and I have finally decided to tell him of my past. Jessie helped me come to that conclusion.

*Flashback*

            I awoke to a tingling sensation.  I giggled and reached out a hand to find the source; I felt my hand brush something that felt almost as good as silk.  I looked down and saw Dima grinning up at me, his beautiful gold eyes shiny with mirth.  I smiled back at him and he winked.  He brought his head to my stomach and started to lick my belly button.  He slipped his tongue under the belly ring that I had; he played around with the black round little top that secured the ring , he then proceeded to flick his tongue around bottom part which was round with colorful spikes.

            I sucked in a breath as I felt his tongue make contact with my skin.  I let out a moan as he blew the spot he just licked and licked it again.  He started to trail kisses from my navel to my lips.  He pressed his lips to mines in a gentle kiss and hovered over me for a minute staring deep in my eyes with a fire in his eyes that scorched my very soul.  I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him down for a kiss.  When we finally came up for a breath, he leaned his forehead against mines and let out a small groan.

            “Damn babe, how can I live without you?”

            I smiled and flipped him over; I held his hands above his head with mind and gave him a mind numbing kiss.  When I pulled away, we were both breathless.  I locked my eyes with his and leaned down till my nose was inches from his; I brushed my lips across his and trailed kisses to his ears.

            “Without me,’ I whispered breathlessly, ‘you would die because I am as much a part of you as you are a part of me.” With that being said I got of him and dashed to the bathroom and locked myself in.  I leaned against the door with a smile on my face.   I bit my lip and leaned my ear closer to the door, trying to hear if he was still in the room. 

            When I failed to hear anything, I shrugged and slipped out the door, I bent down to pick up the discarded towel from the floor, I wrapped it around my waist and slipped Dima’s shirt off loving the way his smell immediately engulfed me, I inhaled his smell and neatly folded his shirt on the bed.  I tied my hair in a messy bun and made my way to the bathroom.  I took off the towel and slipped into the warm water; I let out a sigh of pleasure as the warm liquid hit my skin.