Getaway

Life Sickness and Massages

I just got to school with Justin. I was sick so I basically looked horrible. I had a cold, like blowing my nose constantly, sneezing, my throat hurt, and I was losing my voice. But Justin said he liked me that way. When my hair was in a messy bun and I had sweats on and one of his sweatshirts.

"Babe, how are you feeling?" Justin asked.

"I still feel horrible, but I think I'm losing my voice." I said through my cracked voice.

"That's actually kind of sexy. I love when you have a raspy voice baby." he said as he grabbed my hand and interlaced my fingers with his. He rubbed circles on my hand with his thumb.

I walked to my first hour with him which was Biology. God, I hate this hour, we just talk about stupid crap that nobody cares about, but I guess that is the definition of school. I went in and sat at a lab table with Justin like we always do. I didn't pay attention to anything the teacher was saying, I just layed my head down and basically dozed off. Justin rubbed my back which made me even more tired. The bell woke my from my sleep and I went with the rest of the day.

"You wanna come over to my house tonight? I can pick you up a Starbucks and we can just watch movies since you're sick." Justin asked me.

"Sure baby." I said. I walked out to the car with Justin and we drove to Starbucks.

"Venti Pumpkin Spice Latte and a grande Carmel Brulee." Justin told the lady.

"i love you." I said as I leaned over the seat and gave his cheek a peck.

"I love you more." Justin said. Y'all got your drinks and went back to his house.

"Ugh, I hate being sick." I told him as I plopped down on his bed.

"I know what I can do to make you feel better?" Justin said. "Give you a massage." He said.

"Aw babe, what did I do to deserve you?" I asked.

He rolled me over and lifted up my shirt. After that he unclasped my bra, so my bare back was exposed. He grabbed some lotion and worked it into my skin. Making me moan because his touch felt so good. He pressed his fingers into my back and tickled it a little with his fingertips. He did this for about a 10 minutes until I flipped over.

"Come here baby." I said as I pulled him down to me. "I wanna kiss you so bad, but I don't want you to get sick." you said.

"If you're sick, I'm sick." and before I knew it his lips were connected with mine and our tongues swirled around each other. He layed down beside me and turned the lamp off. I pulled the covers over us both. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. He wrapped his arms around me and I could hear little snores escape his mouth as I fell asleep too.