Fixing A Broken Relationship

Chapter 17

I'm back!!!! We have Wi-fi again, so...yeah.

Anywho, this one is dedicated to my good friend Nai_Bell for making the cover. Go follow her for me.

I'll stop blabbering and let you read. Enjoy!!! 

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(IN JOSHUA'S ROOM AT HIS HOUSE)

ERICA'S P.O.V.

He pushed me down onto his bed and kissed me hard. Oh gosh! His lips are just....I can't even explain to you how much I missed him. I know I kinda denied it, but I'm pretty sure anyone could tell I was just covering my unhappiness with a fake cheerleader smile and chocolate.

I felt Josh's tongue slide across my bottom lip, so opened my mouth to let him in. He searched my mouth like it was the first time we'd ever kissed. Well, it has been the first in awhile.

He massaged my tongue with his and started to grind against me. Woah! Is buddy is really hard!

"Joshua..." I moaned into the kiss. I know we won't be able to finish this, even though I really want to. I'm not blaming him for being Christian. That's just wrong. But I really just want to take it all the way soon.

I felt a super strong vibration come from my butt, but that only turned me on more.

Wait. That's probably my phone. "Joshua....m-my phone...." I stuttered, pulling away. My parents had got me another one, after I threw the old iPhone in the pond.

"Go ahead and get it." He said in an extremely low and husky voice. What was that? Oh, it was just my ovaries exploding is all. No biggy.

I grab my buzzing phone from my back pocket and slide the little green phone over to answer the call.

"Hello?" I say.

"Oh. This is the right number. Its me, Dylan."

"Oh. Hey."

His voice becomes muffled for a moment, as if he is eating something. "Hi," he says, his mouth full of food.

"What are you doing?" I ask. "And what are you eating?"

"Just watching tv is all. What about you?"

I gasp when I felt something warm and wet go across my lower region. My stomach clenches and turns violent somersaults.

"Everything ok?" Dylan sounds confused. I take a deep breath and glare teasingly at Josh.

"Uh, y-yeah! I'm..watching tv, too! And something shocking happened. That's why I gasped." That works.

"Oh. What show are you watching?" Two fingers entered me, and I almost screamed. My eyes widen and my throat closes up for a moment, so I can't talk. For a second I gasp for words.

"MTV. Its a show called...called....Catfish." I get out. Joshua put another finger in me and brought his lips close to my ear and sucked on my earlobe, but not before smirking. I clench the stark white bed sheets in my fist.

"Oh. I watch that show sometimes. Its crazy."

"You- you could say that again," I gasp. His finger lightly brushed over my G-Spot and that's when I lost it. I made a noise that was a cross between a pant and something else I wouldn't even call a human noise.

"Are you sure you're ok?" Dylan asked. I squeeze my eyes shut and take a deep breath. This is awkward.

"Yeah. I just-I just, uh, I'll call you back, ok?" My voice comes out rushed and tense. He brushed his finger over the spot again and I arched my back.