Little White Lies (editing)

River Way

Iris woke up at 3 AM with a pounding head ache. She wasn't in her own room which made her nervous.

Her head was spinning in circles as she gained her bearings. "Oh." She groaned holding her face in her hands for a second willing the spinning to stop.

What did she do last night? The bed she was on was huge which could only be concluded to be Vincent's room. Everything was grey, no colors just grey. On the night stand a glass of water and two white pills lay.

"Lord Heavenly Father." She sighed rubbing her thighs before abruptly stopping at the wool texture she felt.

Her heart skipped for a moment when she realized she was wearing his shirt and a pair of his undergarments. Her dress was folded nicely in the corner.

She still had her underwear on so she knew she didn't go through with the act instantly relaxing her. She took the pills clearly that were for her before pulling the covers off.

She groaned again taking a moment to steady her self. She let out a breath and started to walk again.

She got up quietly going to the kitchen for something to snack on. Hopefully Jo and Carol didn't eat all of the apples.

When she got to the kitchen she happily grabbed the largest apple. She sat at the counter feeling very satisfied. The sound of rustling coming from the living area ended her bliss. Iris turned her head in the direction quickly.

A body was sprawled out on the couch with sheets sliding halfway off. Iris got up and walked over assuming James had stayed the night again, but was pleasantly surprised to see Vincent's face smushed against his couch's arm, pillow on the ground. He had some potato chips beside him and the TV remote next to him.

She looked at him for minute. Not a graceful sleeper but a quiet one.

Iris tipped toed over to him adjusting the blankets on his body. She grabbed the pillow off the ground and carefully moved it underneath his head. His arm grabbed her wrist in his sleep and she froze.

What kind of crazy sleeper was he? Iris thought baffled at his sleeping reflexes. He instantly relaxed and let go of her falling deeper into sleep.

Iris couldn't help but stare at that evilly beautiful face. He was simply too attractive for his own good. She moved a piece of his hair out of his face taking a good look at him. She sighed before retiring back to his room for the night.

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Vincent woke up around 7 AM with a major stiff neck. He was too tall for that couch but laughed remembering the events that lead to him sleeping there. He really was in a snacky mood from drinking so much.

But he also needed to clear his head to leave Iris just where she was at.

"Take me to the stars Vincent." Iris whispered to him seductively. Vincent hesitated only for a second and in that second Iris was on him.

She didn't even give him a chance to think before wrapping her legs around his waist kissing him passionately. Vincent's mind and body was all over the place but all were filled with Iris.

He kissed her back passionately. Boy did he really want to take her to the stars. He cupped her face and tried to slow down the kiss but Iris wasn't having it.

Goodness this was all he ever dreamed about. This was everything but it didn't feel too right. Iris started working at his belt with haste. "Hey Sweetheart slow down." He mumbled against her lips.