Sphallolalia

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"You have a stellar body, Ella." I blushed at his comment and couldn't stop myself from walking closer to him. It was as if someone else had control over my body, mostly likely it was the man standing in front of me because at the moment, I felt as if I would do anything for him. "You shouldn't hide it." He pulled gently at the towel around my torso and I let him, watching as it fell to the carpet. I slowly brought my eyes back up to his beautiful face, getting a closer look at it. I itched to run my thumb over his bottom lip. I noticed that he had the most beautiful steel blue eyes that I've ever seen in my life.

His fervent hands on my waist rubbed small circles, pulling me close enough that I could rub my naked front against his. One of his hands trailed from my hip up passed my navel to my breast. I choked a bit when his fingers wrapped around my nipple and pulled ever so slightly. My aching bud stretched out to him, like putty in his hands. I moaned as the sensation was like a straight hotwire to my abdomen. His eyes never left mine as he bent down, clearly asking for permission to take me into his mouth. I nodded and squeaked when his tongue wrapped around my nipple.

His stubble scrapped against my soft flesh. His teeth bit ever so slightly into me causing a low whine to fall passed my lips. And just like that he stopped, backing away from me as if I was a disease ridden rat. I quickly bent down and grabbed my towel, securing it around me. I tried to swallow my tears as he rushed out of my room. I knew in my mind that I should feel used but I didn't. I wanted it to happen but I guess he was the one who didn't want it to happen. I angrily wiped the tear from my cheek and went to my closet, pulling out my pajama shorts and oversized shirt.

I then retched my door open and stormed down the hallway. I remembered when Fayez told me where the maid headquarters were but this house was so big that it was easy to get turned around in. I retraced my steps and finally found the giant room filled with beds. When I pushed the door open they all stopped talking and looked at me as if I was crazy. They probably took in my appearance and my tear streaked face and thought that I was having a break down when in reality I was just mad.

"Ella?" I looked around and found her, sitting on her bed.

"Can we talk for a minute," I asked and pointed to the door.

"Of course," Gabby jumped up and rushed towards me. "What happened?" She asked as I led her to the library. I closed the door behind her and fell onto the closest couch.

"Logan,"

"What happened?" She sat down next to me and held me while I explained everything. I told her from start to finish about how I first met Logan up until now. She didn't say anything until I was finished and by then all my tears had ran out, leaving me feeling drained and sad. "You know what we need?"

"What?"

"Dessert and wine. That always makes me feel better. I still have wine in my bunk, you get the dessert and we'll meet back here to listen to Beyoncé and get wasted." She shuffled me out the door and took of in the direction of her bunk. I laughed to myself, feeling better already but that all evaporated when I saw Logan in the living room, being dragged away by some woman.

"Come on, Logan. Please-," She begged causing Logan to laugh at her. He nodded at her and started to lead her away when he caught my eyes over his shoulder. Hurt traveled through my body as I walked away and to the kitchen. I didn't look back as I retrieved the desserts that I had made and basically ran back to the library. When I opened the door, Gabby already had the bottle open listening to Irreplaceable.

"If I ever break up with my boyfriend, this is the song you have to play for me." She turned up the volume and handed me the bottle of wine. "Ooo, give me those. You make a killer bosbousa, El."

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