Not Just A Fan

Chapter 8

Never had she rushed so fast to get into a persons house or bed before, luckily it is not too far for them to walk. Ester sprints the four flights of stairs still holding onto his hand. The place he has was nothing special, small and suitable for one person.

Brad unlocks the door and lets her in, while he closes it, Ester looks around the place, thinking how small it is. He shuts the door and gently pushes Ester to the wall and kisses her deeply. She was surprised at first but in the end accepted it as he moves his hands to the bottom of her dress, going underneath and touching the waistband of her underwear. She pulls back from the shock of him being there.

'Brad...I...are we..?' she whispers to him while holding onto his hair.

'Don't worry, you're safe with me.' He whispers back and kisses her again. Ester let him take control, and she will never understand why she wanted to hold back. She liked Brad and is glad he feels the same.

Still holding onto her, he takes Ester to his bedroom and throws her jacket out of her arms. She lifts his hoodie, and he complies to take it off showing a V neckline dark grey t-shirt underneath. It started to get heated, and to waste any longer getting her clothes off and naked on his bed, she followed and undressed him too. He gets protection and starts thrusting in her, too hard and too heavy for her likability and started to become a bit painful, but she tried to bypass it as it must be something else making her ache. His head buries in her shoulder, and he moans as he continues, less then a few minutes he slows down climaxing. Ester thought that was pretty short.

'You're amazing.' he says and falls next to her, she should be feeling happy and excited about it all, but nothing. Ester shifts the doubts for now and maybe thinks of being their first time together, he got too excited. She presents Brad a small smile and pulls her in hugging her tightly. This time she did not feel protective or safe, in somewhat grossed. What just happened was over in a flash, the temptation and anticipation was not there, and nothing felt right. Brad has this amazing body with a work in progress six-pack coming along, and his toned arms, so why did she not enjoy it? While she was thinking to herself, she heard him breathing heavily and made a snoring sound come out of his mouth. Wiggling her way out of his arms and tries to find her clothes to put back on because she remembers, she has to be at the studio early tomorrow and can not stay.

There was no way she was going to wake up Brad, leaving the room to call a cab and made her way out, she left him with a text message for Brad to see the next morning explaining why she left.

It was only 11 pm when she got home, but knew it was going to be an early start. As she sits in the cab thinking it over the date then the last part. She wanted it to be spectacular, lovingly, and nothing came of it, it was just sex in her mind. The thoughts and imagination that she dreamt all went like a flash.

'Wow, thought you be out a bit longer?' Katie says as she turns the TV off, Ester makes her way to flop herself down next to her. 'How was it?'

'Yeah, it was great.' Ester says trying to sound enthusiastic,

'But...?'

'Nothing, it was a good night.' Katie cut the rubbish and saw right through her and went right in.

'You slept with him, didn't you?' Ester cheeks went red. 'Come on, that's not a bad thing. Why are you so worried about it?.... Hang on, why aren't you staying over?'

'I have rehearsal tomorrow, it's an early start.'

Katie rolled her eyes, 'How did he feel when you had to leave?'