I just stand there shocked looking at Pat's sleeping body.
I slowly walk over, sit on the bed next to him, and shake him. He wakes up after a couple of shakes and looks at me sleepily.
"Abbi, you're back." He says with a smile. "What are you doing in my bed Pat?" I ask calmly.
"I needed to talk to you. But you weren't here so I ended up falling asleep." He tells me.
"How did you get in here?" I ask. "Your mom let me in before she left." He says.
He leans up and rest his head on my shoulder. Then he starts ruffling my hair.
"I love you Abbi. Please take me back." He says quietly. "But you ignored me. You hurt me." I tell him as I start to cry.
"But I'll make up for it." He says. "How?" I ask as I turn around and face him.
He crashes his lips on to mine. At first I just sit there but I can't resist his lips, so I kiss him back.
He grabs me and pulls me into his lap. I put my legs on either side of him, straddling him, while his hands go to my hips.
He pulls off my shirt, then my bra. As he feels all over my chest I slowly rock back and forth on his lap. As I do it harder he lets out a loud moan that causes me to moan too.
I pull off his shirt, underwear and pants, while he pulls off my pants and underwear. I straddle over him, then lower myself down. I rock back and forth at a slow pace. Then it picks up speed.
He moans my name sending me over the edge. Then he flips us over and to where he's in top.
As he goes in and out of me I scream out his name over and over again. We both release at the same time letting out a loud moan.
I just lay in bed next to him as my breathing starts to pick up. The next thing I know I'm slipping into a deep sleep.
I wake up still wrapped in Pat's arms the next day. I slide out and slip on my robe.
"We have to get up. We have school remember." I tell him.
We both get up and get dressed. We grab breakfast on the way out the door.
Pat drives fast to the school. "I want you to know that this changes nothing. We just simply fell prey to lust, but we still need to discuss a lot before even thinking about dating again." I tell him on our way to school. He just nods, showing that he understands completely.
When we get there I rush to my locker. I make it to homeroom just in time.
So I lay my head down and ignore most of the lecture.
YOU ARE READING
A Killer Loves Me
Mystery / ThrillerI thought I knew them. But isn't it funny how you can never really know someone fully. Even yourself. But now I'm in a sticky situation because a killer loves me. But this isn't your ordinary love...
