My Grey Nights {EDITING}

Chapter 21.

" If your going through hell, keep going " ~ Winston Churchill

Chyna McCartney

I sat in the car as Noah and I came to get gas. I held a angry facial expression with my arms crossed because Noah wouldn't get me a Half and Half Arizona. He pulled the gas handle out of the car and opened the car door and hopped in. He looked at me and I rolled my eyes looking out the window. I could tell he was smirking,

"Are you really mad right now?" He asked, slightly pinching my arm. I didn't respond, then I heard the car door close and Noah was walking back into the gas station. I smirked, now he's going to buy me one. I was so stoked right now! I haven't have a Arizona in so long! He came back out with a bag and came back to the car. He got in and sat the bag in my lap, then started up the car.

"Now you can stop pouting." He said driving out of the gas station and down the street. I smiled and opened up the bag and it was more than I asked for. There was a snicker, a medium size bag honey barbecue lays chips and my Arizona. My three favorite snacks like yes!

"Thank you baby!" I streaked in happiness. I opened up the bag of chips and began eating them. I reached over to him and put a chip to his mouth and he ate it. We were on our way back to his house from a small walk. We walked across this bridge that had a beautiful stream flowing under as we talked about random things. Today was nice, there was a breeze which was making it a little chilly. Noah had on a black beanie with a light blue NorthFace jacket, Khaki pants with three pockets on each pants leg and all black high top converse. I put two more chips into my mouth and into his, there wasn't much talking going on right now. Just eating.

I wore a navy blue skater skirt with laced net leggings, a white Marylyn Monroe T-Shirt that was tucked in, a leather jacket, and a pair of my black Doc Martins. Pulling up to the house I gather the stuff and pulled my phone off of his charger and put it in my hand as I got out the car. I walked close behind him as he made our way to his door. He unlocked it and he went into the kitchen. While I made my way upstairs to his room. I walked in and sat the stuff on his dresser and took off my jacket and sat it across his chair in front of his computer. I jumped on the bed and kicked my boots off showing my neon purple ankle socks. I sat Indian style as he walked in the room, he glanced at me,

"Now what are we going to do?" He asked taking off his shoes and climbing into the bed. I shrugged then I climbed on top of him straddling his waist as he sat against the head board.

" I don't care what we do. As long as I'm with you." I said snuggling my face into his neck. He put his hands on the back of my thighs then his phone vibrated. He pulled it from his pocket brushing my tattoo and I hissed,

"Oh my bad babe." He apologized. He was in his phone as I started to get bored, I put my mouth on his neck and kissed it. He tensed up. Oh yes, I found his spot! I smirked and opened my mouth and began sucking his neck.

"Stop." He demanded. I laughed

"What if I don't want to?" I smirked sucking on his neck harder then I bit it lightly. He groaned,

"Chyna, I'm not playing." He said pinching my butt. I laughed as I whined,

"Owwe why would you pinch me!" I said, then I kissed the freshly made hickey on his neck. He flipped us over and pressed his ejection hard against my vagina. I gasped,

"Your being a very bad girl." He taunted as he rubbed against me. My breathing hitched up as he pinned my arms above my head. He rubbed against me harder and I bit my lip and closed my eyes slowly. He was basically dry fucking me right now! His lips hovered over mine as it felt like an orgasim was about to come. I gasp as he got off of me and walked into the bathroom. Did he just do what I think he just did?! I stared at the bathroom door for a couple minutes before I finally got over my little heat session.