Sophia was the loved girl of the town in a weird sort of way
Her mother although did not show love to her as every night she'd have a glass of alcohol in her hand
Everything went down hill when her dad passed away and she had constant panic attacks
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(This chapter will have a bit of mature content in it so if you don't like it then you can skip this chapter)
"Sophia." She heard through the bedroom door.
A few hours ago, she had moved from the bathroom and laid herself on the bed. A light came into the room, as her friend Nate entered.
She was curled up on the soft bed, her face emotionless, as she lifted herself up. "Why didn't my family love me? What's wrong with me?" She asked him and he shook his head.
Shutting the door, he locked it. Letting them have their privacy.
He walked over to the bed when she moved forward and sat on the edge, her makeup was smudged from crying but everyone knew if you looked at her she would still look beautiful. She didn't believe it.
He towered over her in his drunk state, his fingers tilting up her chin. "Kiss me." She whispered to him.
"What?" He asked confused, coming out slightly slurred. "Kiss me to make it go away." She begged, her fingers brushing over his.
Nate leant down immediately after those words and captured her lips with his. His lips were slow against hers at first but quickly became aggressive.
He pushed her down on the bed and flipped them over so she was on top. Holding her body against his.
She put her legs onto the side of his hips and rolled her hips forward, making him let out a small groan.
Nate moved his hand forward, letting his fingers brush over her core. She instantly shivered at the touch and his hand slid under to touch her core over her underwear. His fingers pressing in the right spot. Though in this moment it was like he was the only one to please her.
She let out a moan, letting his fingers touch her and his other hand roam up the back of her shirt.
Her hands slid under his shirt. As she pulled away, she tugged his shirt up and helped him pull it off. Then he slid his hands under hers and swiftly removed the white silk from her body.
Nate leant forward and rolled them over. Sophia's head softly pressing against the pillows as he pressed his lips against hers.
Sophia felt herself grow hot, as his hands grabbed the waist band of her skirt and slid it off her legs. She was left in her bra and underwear.
Nate saw desiring beauty, she was stuck and didn't know what to do anymore. She wanted to be feeling the pleasure of anyone lips right now on her skin and she didn't care who.
Nate put his head down to her neck and starting kissing at her skin, her hands sliding to his shoulders.
"I don't want you to be sad," he whispered, her fingers brushing through the back of his hair, "Let me make you feel better," he said, kissing her collarbone, she closed her eyes in pleasure, "I want to make you feel good." He whispered.
Nate dragged his lips down to the middle of her chest, as she let out a sigh of content. She let out a gasp. His hand had slid past the waistband of her panties, his middle finger sliding down and teasing her. She let out a soft moan.
Nate led his other hand to the strap of her bra, pulling it down, he attached his mouth around her nipple.
Sophia's body arched up, as she let her head fall back, a loud moan escaping her lips.
He knew she didn't like it to rough but she didn't like to slow. Her thoughts were taken away from the distress she was feeling before and she fell into utter bliss.
Nate sucked on her nipple as his finger slid into her core, making her let out a loud moan. He slowly moved his finger and fixed the bra up once he pulled away, she smiled at the little act and how he covered it up for her. His lips falling back on hers, he slid his finger out and held his hand up, letting her suck it of his finger.
Nate smirked and moved his hand back, kissing her softly as his hand trailed down her body.
She tangled her fingers in his hair and let her lips move down to his neck, growing tired and hungry. Sophia pulled away and sighed.
Nate noticed this and got up. Sliding his arms under her legs and around her waist, he lifted her up and set her on a chair in the room, while making the bed more comfortable and warm.
He went back over to her and picked her up again. Letting her slide under the bed. He grabbed his shirt and helped her put it on and leant down kissing her cheek.
Nate was an asshole to everyone but he's known her longer than anyone and he could never treat her bad. He let her lay down as he slid in next to her, letting her move and cuddle into his chest.
"I'm sorry." She whispered sadly.
He knew what she was apologising for. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head and closed his eyes. "Don't apologise, just sleep." He mumbled.
Sophia closed her eyes and let out a sigh. Her body ached and she knew why. She was sad and she wanted to say sorry to everyone. She tried to eat but even in that moment when she got hungry, she just ignored it. As they both fell asleep to the loud music in the background.
Nate watched as she fell asleep in his arms, thinking about what he would do with Maddy. Then thinking about how to help Sophia. He didn't want to lose either of them.
Nate fell asleep as the music still played through the house, not bothering either of them.
