Chapter 5

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Samara

"Oh shit! mmmm Fuck August!" I moaned as August pounded into me from the back, stroke by stroke. I could feel my legs starting to shake and my orgasm coming closer. Biting my lip to suppress the moans, I met each of his thrusts and gripped the headboard before I let out a scream as my orgasm hit.

"Samara!"  Adam yelled as he shook me and I opened my eyes, squinting my eyes to get used to the light. I was no longer in August's bedroom but in my own with Adam standing over me and I groaned. What the fuck was that about. 

"You alright? You were moaning in your sleep."

"I'm good."

"Thinkin about me huh?" He asked and I just smiled not wanting to admit what i had actually thought about. "You know, I have a few minutes before I have to head to work so we could." 

"Oh really?" I asked faking interest and he grinned while I fought the urge to roll my eyes. Adam was a sweetheart but he just didn't know how to push me to my limits with his same old missionary sex position and three minutes of pleasure before he came.

"Come on babe, let me see that sexy body of yours," he said as he began unbuttoning his top and I placed my hand on top of his to stop him.

"You know, maybe we should do this a little later."

"What?"

"I'm not really in the mood right now. Tonight, though," I said giving him a quick peck before sliding out of the bed and heading into the bathroom not bothering to lock it since Adam had never been spontaneous enough to shower with me anyways. Turning on the tap I gave it a few minutes to warm up while I stared at myself in the mirror, noticing how flushed I looked from that dream with August. I wonder if that's how he really is in bed. I shook the thought out of my head and quickly entered the shower hoping the vivid images of my dream would disappear.

***

"Samara this wedding has become a living nightmare. You know last night Trey and I stayed up until two arguing over the guest list." Nikki groaned and I couldn't help but laugh. We walked through the mall passing strangers as Nikki was picking up things for Trey's surprise birthday party.

"I told you guys to hire a wedding planner."

"Please. This was one of the only things Trey and I agreed on. We didn't want a stranger planning our wedding."

"But you can't agree on anything."

"We agreed on who will be standing beside us. Samara, I want you to be my maid of honor." My mouth dropped open and Nikki smiled brightly.

"Really?"

"Yes really." Nikki teased before speaking again. "And August is his best man."

"Figures."

"Hey you should be happy. Now you and August can continue your little flirting game."

"August and I do not flirt," Nikki raised her eyebrow in my direction and shook her head.

"Maybe if I didn't see it with my own eyes I would believe that. But I can't blame you, August is fine."

"I have Adam remember." Nikki rolled her eyes as she kept walking.

"That bore of a man. I still don't understand why you're still with him."

"He's sweet."

"He's annoying. And he isn't even putting it down right in the bedroom."

"Hey, you don't hear me trash talking Trey."

"That's because my baby is amazing in and out of bed," she teased before getting serious. "Girl you know I'm just messing with you. I just want you to be happy."

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