Up until this point I've glided through life without being tied down to anything. I've never let myself get too deep into drinking or drugs, school and family was never something I respected, I've never been dependent or addicted to anything; but that was until I had experience a kiss from Dinah Jane Hansen. I was hooked, completely crazy for her and her lips. I couldn't bring myself to part from her at the pool, everything about is her so intoxicating.
She walked me up to my room, knowing Arin wouldn't be home until later I pulled her into our room and got another fix of her amazing lips that are so soft and delicate that I could just melt. The way she moaned my name, the way her fingertips glided over my skin as if I'm worth mountains of gold makes me glow inside, I feel warm when I'm with her. She's like sunshine in my back pocket and I'll never get enough.
The second she left my room that night I was alone again, I felt empty and hollow and everything I despise feeling but thinking of her drives those thoughts away. As if she clears the clouds of darkness fogging my brain, she's the reason I smile. Lessons during the day were never the same; they started innocent, she would start practicing her writing and I would watch until either of us snapped or teased the other until we couldn't take it anymore.
Although, long kisses and soft touches were never rushed with her. Even if the risk of being caught in the book room was a high possibility she never picked up her soft pace or made her touch anything but delicate, making me melt inside. But today we had something to do, a mission of sorts to help us get out of here. This was the final step; to get the last piece of evidence from JP's office and get out of here with her.
She asked me to pack my bag in the morning and bring it out to the huge garage and put it in her car, then come down to the kitchen and meet her there.
Once I got down into the kitchen I saw her and my breath caught in my throat; every time I see her she get even more beautiful. I can't believe someone like her would want me, would actually have feelings for the girl who ran away with her criminal boyfriend. She had a bag with her, but before I could even ask her what it was for she pulled me for a kiss.
"Sorry," she mumbles against my lips. "You're just so gorgeous, I can't help it," she says with a chuckle and I peck her lips before sliding my hands around her neck.
"So what's the plan?" I ask quietly as she brushes a piece of hair out of my face.
"JP's going to be in his office all day, sorting out a plan for the trade. So what you have to do is go in and distract him while I grab the papers. Then we hop in my car and you're all mine," she says and I can't help but smile at the thought of her being mine, and I bring hers.
"What do I do to distract him?" I ask and she smirks before letting go of my waist and reaching into the bag. She pulls out the shortest pair of denim shorts I've ever seen and a lacy top that just about covers my chest.
"Dinah!" I half yell half laugh as she looks at me with big eyes.
"Please baby... I really want to see you in them," she whispers in my ear and I know there's going to be no discussion over this.
"Fine," I grumble and I grab the clothes.
"But don't let him do anything okay? I don't want his filthy hands all over you," she speaks into the skin of my neck before she starts to kiss it softly, causing me to pull her closer.
"Dinah..." I start as she finds my pulse point and sucks it softly. "..we have to go," I say and she kisses the skin she was kissing before pulling back and looking me in the eyes.
"Nearly there, baby," she whispers and I kiss her softly before turning to find the bathroom to change. 10 minutes I'm walking back into the kitchen and her eyes are glued to my body.
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Heliophilia (Norminah)
FanficThis isn't my story, I'm just converting it to Norminah since I love it so much. All rights go to the original author.