Captured

Chapter 6: See you soon

Haven awoke abruptly from her slumber panting heavily, as her hand found her lips. The towel that was wrap securely around her fell to her waist softly as she took a moment to realize it was all just a dream. Her flustered state had her in a haze as she slowly looked over at the book resting innocently beside her, barely opened to the page which she had last read before falling asleep.

"There's the culprit," she groaned accusingly.
Reading chapters from '50 shades of grey' before falling asleep isn't the best idea.
Now not only was she troubled by her problems, but she is also hot and bothered.
Closing her eyes she covered her face with her palms trying to recollect the details of her fleeting dream.
Flashes of the gentle touch of her kidnapper played behind her closed eyelids as she tried to put a face to the voice she remembers so vividly. It was all to no avail. Removing her palms she touched her own lips like he did in the dream, gently. She imagined her hand to be his own. Her other hand went south caressing the curves of her slender body as she goes.
Slowly moving along the curve of her breast that are averaged in size, not excessively big but not too small either; Haven covered her right breast with her hand.

Squeezing slightly she arched her back to her own touch, then slowly continued on her way,tracing the center of her small stomach until her hand was right above the towel just below her belly button.
Her breath hitched as she hesitated biting her lip softly before deciding to carry on.
Her hand moved the towel to the side and as she was about to go lower three consecutive knocks were heard from the other side of her apartment door.

Jumping from her bed it surprise, she chastised herself for such impurities but was also a bit disappointed she didn't get too far. Walking towards the door she hollered, "who is it?"
It wasn't too late as it was riding on a little pass 7.

"Who else big head?" A females voice responded.
"Kennedy?" She questioned while opening the door.

"No , the ghost of Christmas'" she deadpanned while shooting Haven a condescending look.
Walking inside the room Kennedy Gave Haven a once over all while arching an eyebrow.
"Why do you look like this?"  She questioned.

Haven, tugging subconsciously at her towel looked down at herself then back at Kennedy.
"Like what?"

"Like a deer caught in the headlights. Were you in the shower or about to get in because you're completely dry with a a towel wrapped around you weirdo." Kennedy teased while patting Haven playfully on her bottom.

Releasing a small squeak at the suddenness of her friends playful hit Haven ran towards her closet to find an outfit for bed shouting, "gay ass nigga!" Over her shoulder as she goes.

Kennedy walked towards a sofa and sat down, sinking into the soft cushiony goodness.
Sighing contentedly she closed her eyes as she waited on Haven to come join her.

Haven has been friends with Kennedy Vasquez ever since she moved.
She lives a few yards away and normally host sleep overs. Kennedy is currently enrolled into the school Haven wants to start and is looking forward to their time spent together there.
She's basically a best friend away from her best friend Reina Reynolds who she left back home. 
However Haven would prefer Reina's company.
The pair was inseparable back home and their eleven years friendship went back as far as elementary school.

Reina was way more reserved than Haven and that works for the pair.
While Haven is much more extroverted,Reina's personality would land her in the corner of introverts.
They say opposites attract and this was a prime example of that.