Thin Line Between Love and Obsession

Chapter 7: Sex, Dreams, Nightmare

What seems like forever was only a few minutes of us kissing. I couldn't help this feeling of trust and love as her body was on mine. Chest to chest I could hear my heartbeat coming from my chest beating fast as her lustrous lips kiss mines. Her body felt so soft and warm a feeling I haven't felt in such a long time. I pick her up and carry her into the bedroom where I laid her down and climb on top still kissing her lips. Moving her hands on my body she took off my shirt and place her hands on my chest as I look into her eyes of passion and lust. The way she moved her hair, her face, her eyes divinity in motion I could feel the aura of her spirit. Coming at me in sections with those eyes of desire I felt as though I was trapped in her web of sins. With a touch, a kiss and a whisper of her sweet soft voice in my ear I knew I had entered a point of no return but I couldn't help myself. I was deep into the darkness of passion insanity and felt as though I was taken by her lust strange inhumanity. Before I knew it both our clothes were off and the passion in my soul spark a fire as I stroke her pussy with deep pleasure. Grabbing my back she moans loudly and I increased the speed of my thrust flowing into her waterfall I can feel her cum slide down my dick. Her pussy was squirting and I was in motion until I was suddenly alone and in the dark naked. I saw a light so I started to run toward it hoping to find out where was I. Walking into the light I found myself back in my house and behind me was Kiara. I turn around to see her standing there looking at me as if I didn't exist. Her eyes were just staring at me with cold and loneliness she began to walk away and as she was walking away the room seem to get farther and farther away from her. Little did I know it was the effect of the drug that somehow got into my body that was making me see this-

Me: Kiara wait! Don't go I can't lose you too!

Kiara: Why? Why did you leave them there to die? You could've saved your family instead you just ran like the coward that you are.

Me: Please don't go you are my best friend and all I have left don't leave me!

The room got back dark and I was falling reaching my hand out tryna reach for something to hold onto but there was nothing at all. It felt as though I was falling forever until I finally hit the ground and woke back up in the real world. My body was shaking and I was breathing heavy for it was just a dream a terrible bad dream at that. The alarm on my phone went off reminding me of an event I'm supposed to attend in the next hour so I got up and took a shower. After my shower, I went to my closet and got a tuxedo out with my dress shoes and matching black watch. I grab the shoe cleaner and a towel and clean my shoes so that it would look shiny and brand new. I put on a fresh new black t-shirt then place the long sleeve white dress shirt on top next came the dress pants with the belt. Put on my black socks and shoes and grab my tied to put on and black and gold Rolex then put on my blazer and head out the door. While in the car driving to the event I listen to the radio for a little bit. There wasn't really nothing good on that I would listen too so I change the radio to my Pandora and put on my dancehall playlist. The first song to play was "Fever by Vybz Kartel" one of my favorite songs to jam too so I turn up the bass in the car and sing along to the melody. Listening to the music reminds me of the good days in middle school when I first met some of my good friends. We use to be in our 7th-period class while the teacher was teaching we use to be making beats and free-styling talking about our dreams of getting into the music industry, but not all dreams come true. As we got older we each went our separate ways with one joining the basketball team and the other joining the band and football team. As for me the path chosen for was different for I join the choir and the Talented-n-Art program where I was in Talented-n-Theater then went on to do fashion shows for different artists and companies while still in school. And even doe every year I made new friends there was always one person who stood by my side and came to all my performance. And I knew that Kiara wasn't gonna let me down tonight either. I arrived at the place Cafe Istanbul a fun funky venue that offers theater, live music, and other eclectic New Orleans performing arts such as meditation or erotic storytelling.