Ch. 11

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She looked up at me. "Does that freak you out?"

I shook my head. "Just surprises me."

She continued running her fingers along my tattoos. "We were together for a long time. I married him when I was 18 and left on my 20th birthday."

"Why'd you leave?" I asked.

Her finger ran up my chest to the tattoos on my neck. "I got pregnant. When I told him he got angry and threw me into the bathtub and beat the crap out of me. I miscarried and I left."

I put my hand on her leg and rubbed it. "I'm sorry."

"Stop saying that." She said. Her hand dropped into my lap and she smiled. "There's nothing to be sorry about."

I smiled and kept rubbing her leg. She looked down at my hand and smiled. She uncrossed her legs and moved closer to me. She looked up at me and I smiled.

"You're sweet." She whispered. "I like you."

I softly slid my hand up her leg. She touched my chest and I felt her lips softly brush against my neck.

My fingers moved to her inner thighs. She kissed my neck. I moved my fingers up her leg and her breathing got heavy. She spread her legs more and moved her up my chest.

Suddenly, there was a crash in the front room. Sophia jumped and pulled away. I stood up and Sophia giggled.

"You're gonna go out there like that?" She said.

I looked down.

"You're pitching a tent, sweets." She giggled. "I'll go out there."

I sat back down and pulled a blanket over my lap. Sophia got up and left the room.

A few minutes later she came back, Alan behind her. I rolled my eyes.

Sophia came over and sat down next to me. "Alan tripped over my bag."

Alan smiled at me. "You didn't tell me you had a lady friend coming over."

"You didn't tell me you'd be here." I said. I felt Sophia's finger on my arm again.

Alan leaned against the doorway. "You gonna have sex tonight?"

Sophia laughed. I threw an Xbox controller at him and he ran off.

I turned to Sophia. "I'm sorry about that."

She smiled and pulled the blanket over her lap. "It's okay, sweets." She ran her fingers through her hair.

I smiled. "Moods ruined, isn't it?"

She ran her fingers through my hair and kissed my cheek. "Little bit." She sat back and yawned. "I'm sleepy anyways."

I looked her over. She was perfect. I just wanted to run my hands over her body and kiss her.

She looked at me. "Wanna watch a movie?"

I nodded. "You pick."

She got up and went through the movies. She picked one and put it in.

I smiled at her and patted the seat next to me. She smiled back and curled up next to me. I stroked her hair and she made little circles on my leg with her finger. After awhile we both drifted off.

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