Chapter 23

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The banquet went well and when it ended we went to get burgers. They only served appetizers and I was starving by time the night ended so we stopped at a fast food restaurant and had burgers. We ate them outside in the car and we talked getting to know each other better. He didn't have allergies but he hated strawberries, he was thirty two, he went to Columbia, his favourite colour is red and he used to wrestle in high school and college.

After we had done he escorted me to my door and kissed me goodnight. I laughed at the gesture, but he didn't come in later that night but I remember I woke up in his bed. He wasn't there though and I walked around his room looking at his stuff. I smelled his shirts and looked at his hair and body products. I opened his medicine cabinet, he had a thermometer, cough syrup, a scalpel and bandages.

"Are you searching my stuff?" I turned and looked at him.

"No I wasn't." I lied.

"So what were you looking for?" He asked.

"Nothing." I said.

"Did you find anything interesting?" He asked. He looked at me from head to toes and then he smiled. "So you do own lace underwear." He said. I looked down I didn't have on pants.

"A couple." I said.

"I like these too." He said. "Anyways I made you breakfast." He said.

"Thanks." I said. He blocked the doorway. I move towards him but stayed a distance waiting for him to move. "Are you going to move?" I asked.

"Maybe, maybe not." He said. I moved closer and he smirked.

"I have to go for Mazey." I said.

"You have a few minutes to spear." He said pulling me to him. His lips on mine and before I knew it I was in his bed. He removed my shirt and then his. He spread my legs of his hands pinning me to the bed and the other running up my inner thigh. He put back his lips on mine kissing me moving down my body. The hand that was on my thigh made its way up my thigh. I found it difficult to breath, I knew what he was about to do and I waited for it I wanted him to do it.

He trailed back up to my lips his fingers still in place. "Should I?" He whispered in my ear. My body was trembling and I was afraid to speak so I nodded 'yes'. His fingers moved gently against my intimate area. He placed one finger at my cervix and he took his time slipping it in and I moan. My heart was out of control. "It's okay I'll take my time." He said when I sniffled. He moved his finger slowly and then it started moving faster.

"Eric." I moaned. Something cramping my womb, he moved faster and he released my hands. I clawed at his back and moaned. In a flash the cramping had gone and my body hummed. It felt weird I've never felt like this before. He removed his finger and put his hand around my waist.

"Are you okay?" He moved the hairs that were covering my face.

"Yes." I whispered.

"Did it hurt?" He asked.

"At first." I admitted. He used one of his fingers and circled my belly button.

"I can go get Mazey if you're tired." He said.

"Okay." I whispered and closed my eyes. I felt when he left the bed. The door shut downstairs and I sat up. I pulled the sheets off the bed and carried them to the laundry room and put them in the machine to wash. I went back to his room and took out his things and set them up with my things. I had showered and was dressed but my vagina did hurt a little but not crippling pain.

They came back when I was just about to eat. Mazey ran up to me her hands wrapped around my neck. I squeezed her and she laughed. "You're still here." She said letting my neck go.

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