Monday Morning
"I want you.." I slowly say breathing on her lips that were hovering over my own.
"You do? How much?"
"So badly" I spoke trying to crash our lips, but she was quick to push me back on my closet door keeping me at bay. "Please?" I stated more as a question than asked as a whimper left my lips.
With a smug smile, she picked me up bridal style as she kissed me hungrily and rough then slow and passionate, placing me on my bed. I moaned then, tilting my head back to give her better access to my neck. Her hands clamped on my waist, then moved-one going to cup my rear, the other sliding between us. This-this moment, when it was her and me and nothing between our bodies.
Her tongue scraped the roof of my mouth as she dragged a finger down the centre of me, and I gasped my back arching.
"Rachel," she said against my lips, my name like a prayer more devout than any Ianthe had offered up to the Cauldron on that dark solstice morning.
Her tongue swept my mouth again, in time to the finger that she slipped inside of me. My hips undulated, demanding more, craving the fullness of her, and her growl reverberated in my chest as she added another finger.
I moved on her. Lightning flashed through my veins, and my focus narrowed to her fingers, her mouth, her body pressed on mine. Her palm pushed against the bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs, and I groaned her name as I shattered. Though she stopped making me angry.
"Why'd you stop? What's wrong?"
"This is a dream," she says looking me deep into my eyes.
"No. No, this is the real thing"
"Wake up, wake up, wake up"
End of dream
"You sleep like a dead person yet you moved around a lot like you were uncomfortable or trying to get comfortable" taken back by the voice I woke up. "Whoa easy there tiger," Ryan said moving back since I almost made us bump heads.
"What are you doing here? Better yet who let you in?" I say slumping back into my bed trying to hide my rose coloured face.
"I was in the neighbourhood and decided to come to see you. I wanted to personally ask if you wanted to get breakfast with me?" She asked getting up. "Also Sebastian let me in"
"Of course he did," I say showing my face now. "And to answer your question I'd love to but if we go now I'll be late for school," I tell her looking at the clock on my nightstand.
"Please?" She begged me on her knees leaning halfway on my bed, giving me the most adorable puppy dog face.
"How was your party?" I asked out of curiosity and pure jealousy but she doesn't need to know that. "Anything interesting happened?"
She rolled her eyes before giving up a sigh with a huff as she ran a hand through her locks.
"Honestly I don't wanna talk about it too much but I can tell you're the type to pry a little out of curiosity depending on what the topic is"
"Wow, you know me oh so well now" I joked giving her a wink getting out of bed. "So pray tell"
"It was fun I'll admit that. Dude the cake was huge as hell!! And-and there was shrimp in a blanket! Have you ever heard of that? Have you ever had that?-"
"Waiting for the interesting part of the party here?" I tell her cutting her off. "But no to both those questions of yours"
"Well missy, I'll have you know they were very interesting to me because I've never heard of or seen them before" she ends up sticking her tongue out. "But you wanna know about the drama of it all. Well Ashley and I got into a bit of a disagreement during and after the party"
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The Bet
RomanceRachel Foster is a senior in college. She has the money, the looks, the all-around American good girl vibe about herself. She is a picture-perfect young woman to those that she meets until she makes a bet with a rebel. Ryan Sanders is a senior in co...