Wicked Games

Chapter 15: Abel

Chapter 15: Abel

'Stay with me, Abel.

Sleep with me.

Sleep with me.

Sleep with me.'

WHAT? Does she want the? Does she really want my dick? But she looked so... pure. And clean. I just couldn't have sex with her. And how could she want to have sex, especially as she was nearly sexually assaulted just hours before? I was so taken aback. She must have seen this, because her facial expression quickly changed to that of horror.

"No!" Maddie screamed, "I meant sleep next to me, not sleep with me! I'm such an idiot!"

She covered her reddening face with both her hands. She was so cute when she was embarrassed.

"You can always tell me when you want the D, Maddie." I told her, adding a flirtatious wink at the end.

In less than a second, one of my grey pillows had hit me square on the head.

"You're so fucking gross, you know that?" Maddie rhetorically asked me,  still flushed in the face.

I wasn't going to lie; I was disappointed by the fact that I wouldn't be losing myself between her legs that night. She always managed to make me feel sexually frustrated, even with the littlest things. Like yelling my name. But as Grandma used to always tell me, 'patience is a virtue'.

I went to turn off the light. I then took off my clothes in the darkness, and then I put on my grey top and black trousers. I quickly brushed my teeth in the ensuite bathroom.

I walked back across my room over to my bed, and then I snuggled into the cover, next to Maddie.

I desperately wanted to breathe in her sweet scent. Spoon with her. Tell her that she's pretty.

But she wasn't mine for me to tell, or to even touch. So tere was just a considerable amount of distance bteween us in the bed.

"Night, Maddie." I blinked in the darkness, waiting for a reply.

"Goodnight, Abel."

And I went to sleep that night, appreciating that for once, I wasn't doing some nonsensical fucking. But rather, I was enjoying someone's mere warmth and company.

It's a weird, new feeling. But I like it.