The Tragic Life

Chapter 16

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I'm so lost in him that I forget how to breathe. We went out for Thai food. Got a little tipsy at the Tiny Bar, before coming back to my house to have a marathon of extraordinary sex. It started downstairs, progressing to the shower room where it ended against my bedroom wall.

I've never known aything like it.

The stamina is insane.

We fall back on to the bed with Jamie sweaty and still inside of me and the sounds of a car alarm going off outside. I thread my fingers through his damp hair to pet him in thanks for the orgasms he just gave me.

"I don't know if I can move," he says into the flesh of my shoulder.

I try to move from under him. "I think walking in the morning is going to be the problem for me."

Jamie kisses his way up my neck. "We were wild."

"Like a pair of animals," I reply.

The car alarm stops. "But, God, did it feel good."

I kiss his ear. "I'm slightly concerned about the neighbours hearing us."

It seems that he likes my lips from the tightening sensation. "I doubt they heard us. It's attached but the walls are solid as hell."

"I hope so," I whisper.

He lets out a deep moan. "Don't worry yourself."

I push at his shoulders when it seems that he's revving up for another round. "No more."

Our lips brush gently as he easies himself out of me. "Okay, sweetheart. You blew my fucking mind tonight."

I try to roll onto my stomach. "Ditto, big man."

There's a smirk in his words as he taps my bare bottom. "I'll wait here while you jump in the shower."

I fumble my way to the shower room with as little as a grunt, desperate to feel clean again. Sex is a workout. A really fun one. The water cools when I turn the nozzle to quickly wash my hair and body before slapping lotion on as soon as I get out of the steam.

Jamie is sitting up on the bed when I walk through rubbing the towel over my head. "Did you want me to call mum to see how Emmy is?"

It takes everything in me not to grab his phone to call for myself. "No, it's okay. I think the two previous calls were enough. I'm slowly starting to realise that I have an unhealthy attachment."

"I don't think she minds. It is the first time Emily's stayed the night. You're bound to be on edge," he replies, putting his phone back on the bedside table.

I want to keep my distance from Cheryl after finding out of her harassment, so decided to take Jamie's mum up on her offer of a babysitter when Jamie told me of his plans for tonight.

I crawl across the bed to climb inside of the covers. "Isla sent me a few picture updates too, so I think I'm okay."

Our fingers join together when he pulls me so I'm curled up to his side. "Abbey showed up to help too, so there's the full cavalry on board."

"Aw," I say, kissing his warm chest. "Emily will be loving all of the attention."

The tips of his fingers do a dance against my scalp when I go to lay on his chest. "I'm sorry. I can't think of words to form a sentence. I'm feeling slightly delirious."

I enjoy the feel of his chest hair on my skin. "I think you're sex drunk," I reply.

"Yeah, I'm definitely that. I've got a bit of indigestion from the spicy food too," he says, sinking further into the pillows with a deep sigh.