Red is a 17 year old girl finishing her junior year in high school when she begins a relationship with someone who turns out to be her idol. In this book you will see life through the struggling eyes of a broken teenage girl, who must cope with depr...
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I woke up to warm breath fanning over the back of my neck. I turned to see Remington, his arms wrapped around me, his face nuzzled into my hair. He looked like an angel. My head was killing me but I didn't want to move and take the risk of waking him. He started to lightly snore, making me giggle. His mouth was ajar and there was a small puddle of drool on the pillow. I thought back to last night. We'd both been pretty drunk but I still remembered every detail like it was carved onto my brain. He began to stir.
"Morning." I whispered, placing a kiss on his nose.
He opened his eyes and pulled my body into his, nuzzling his face into my neck.
"Morning." He breathed.
His breath tickled my neck, making me giggle. I pulled away to look at him, slowly pecking from his jaw to his lips. He turned us over so I was on my back and he was hovering over me. He placed light, quick kisses on my lips before I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled his lips to mine. I slightly opened my lips, letting him slip his tongue in my mouth. He let his hands wander down my body, from my collarbones, to my breasts until he was lightly rubbing the skin on the inside of my upper thighs. He slowly traced up my legs to let his hand hover over my clit, before ghosting over it and making me squirm.
"Remi" I moaned into his mouth, "don't tease me." I warned.
"Or what?" He challenged, removing his hand completely.
I slipped my hands down his chest and roughly grabbed his dick, making his hips lurch forward. I slowly stroked him, running my thumb over his tip and spreading his pre cum as he hardened.
"You're one horny little shit." He laughed.
"Says the one who's practically fucking my hand." I smirked.
He pulled my hands off of him, roughly spreading my thighs, wider than they wanted to go. I felt the cool air of the room hit my center, sending shivers down my spine. He burrowed his face in the crook of my neck and bit down on the skin, right as he plunged himself inside me.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuck" I moaned.
His teeth on my skin felt so good. He started to lightly suck on the skin he had bitten. I dug my finger tips into his shoulder blades, lifting my hips to meet his when he set a steady pace, thrusting in and out of me. Someone knocked on the door. You have got to be fucking kidding me. I wrapped myself in a sheet, leaving Remington on the bed, hiding his boner with the comforter.
"Hello?" I cracked the door open.
"Hey, you left your phone at the party last night." It was Ronnie.
He glanced past me to see a flustered, frustrated Remington glaring at him from the bed.
"Oh," he chuckled, "was this a bad time? I can come back." He teased.
"I'm gonna take a shower," I rolled my eyes, "you're welcome to hang out in here."
I grabbed my robe and a change of clothes, stepping into the bathroom and closing the door behind me. Ronnie wouldn't come in, and I didn't care if Remi saw me shower, so I didn't lock the door. I shaved before washing my hair, as I was rinsing out my conditioner I felt arms snake around my waist.
"Hey babe." It was Remi.
"Hey," I smirked, "sorry that I had to leave you frustrated."
"Ronnie is such a cock block sometimes," he said, smacking my ass.
I kissed him before squirting shampoo in his face and leaping for my towel. I was running out of the bathroom by the time he'd gotten the soap out of his eyes and started to chase me. He chased me around the room, until he'd cornered me against the door.
"I've got you now princess," he came towards me.
I smirked, twisting the knob behind me and running out into the warm summer air, wearing nothing but a towel. To my dismay he didn't follow me out, but closed the door. He locked it, trapping me outside.
"You bitch!" I called through the door, "Let me in!"
"Nope," he popped the p, "its karma."
"Fine," sighed, I was about to walk away when someone put a hand on my shoulder, "JESUS CHRIST!" I yelled.
I whirled around, it was Ronnie, and he was laughing his ass off.
"Not funny!" I punched his shoulder, "I could've dropped my towel."
"I've practically seen you naked already, twice, and I've known you for less than 24 hours." He smirked.
He pulled off his shirt and offered it to me, I pulled it over my head before dropping my towel. It ended well below my mid thigh, so I wasn't worried about flashing anyone.
"I've got a room a few doors down if you don't wanna sit outside."
"Thanks," I smiled, "it's a win win, Remi will get jealous, so payback for locking me out, and I get to hang with you."
"Sounds good." He led me to his room.
"Here," he threw me a pair of clean boxers.
"Thanks," I slipped them on, having to roll the waist quite a few times, "your room is the only one I've been in for weeks that doesn't smell like a mini bar, it's great."
"Yeah," he smiled, "sometimes I miss the drinking, but then I see everyone with their hangovers and I'm so glad I stopped."
"Speaking of," I sighed, "do you mind if I take a nap? I'm still a zombie from last night."
"Yeah, go ahead, I'll grab you some Advil."
"You might be my favorite person on this tour." I giggled.
I swallowed the Advil he gave me and laid down on the extra bed.
"Just don't tell your boyfriend that, he might actually kill me." He smirked.
"Nah, you could probably take him..." I drifted off to sleep to the sound of his laughter.
A/n: sorry this is kind of a shitty chapter, I'm not super motivated, I will have more chapters of my other story up soon.
