Her telephone lover

Her telephone lover

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"Yo Thompson what's up?" The masculine voice said from the other end of the line. "Thompson?" My face scrunched up in confusion. "Sorry you've got the wrong number" "You sure?" He asked doubting. "Yeah, I think I would know if I was a dude or a girl" I replied sarcastically. "Oh sorry I didn't mean it that way. I was just real sure this time. My name is Oliver by the way, and if your not Thompson then who are you?" "I'm Katlyn. My friends call me Kat" "Nice. Nice. But do you know any Thompson's in your neighborhood?" "Or anyone with a name that starts with 'th'" He added sounding hopeful. "Well....." I started, deciding to walk in his steps of hope. "I do know someone like that in my neighborhood. Or like two people actually like that" "Wow really?" His voice pitched high into excitement. And I found that quite funny and didn't hesitate in expressing that at all. "You don't really know anyone like that, do you?" His voice fell into deep deep dissapointment. "No I don't. What could have been the odds if I actually did. There are a thousand people that have the name your looking for not to talk of the first two letters of the name" "Well yeah but I was just really sure about this one. I was sure he was in your vicinity. I've been looking for him on the land lines and I just really thought I got it this time" He sounded more dissapointed now and I actually felt bad. "Oh, I'm sorry about that. I don't want to pry so I'd rather not ask private questions" "Yeah it's cool. Thanks for being cool with me. Bye" He said before instantly cutting the call.
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"Pierce, please I'm trying to study." I let out an aggravated sigh as my eyes flickered upward from the white-colored pages of my textbook. Pierce approached closer to me, sliding the textbook out from my lap and throwing it to the side. "Take a break." His voice demanded as he pressed his lips up to my neck, as he left soft kisses on my skin. I threw my head back, closing my eyes shut as the stress in my body left. I had been studying non-stop for my upcoming chemistry test and I had to admit it'd be nice to have a break. "I really need to study-" I started but couldn't finish my sentence as Pierce pressed his lips to mine. I gave in to his kiss as his lips moved in sync with mine. He pushed me flat down on the bed as his body hovered over mine. His hands grabbing my hips as he scrunched up my clothes, pushing them up to reveal my skin. I placed my hands flat on his chest as his lips continued to move with mine. The kiss turning from soft to passionate within seconds. He grabbed my thigh, forcing my legs to wrap around his torso not breaking his lips away for a second. I moved my hands down to the body of his shirt, tugging on the end of them. "For fuck sakes," Pierce muttered as he broke away from me, his phone ringing. He pulled away from me, grabbing his phone off the nightstand only for me to get a glance that it had been Xander calling. He placed the phone up to his ear, rubbing his face in his hands. "What is it?" I asked in concern, watching Pierce's expression change from annoyance to worry as Xander spoke through the phone. I waited for Pierce to say something but he didn't before hanging up and grabbing my leather jacket off the chair that was nearby, throwing it over to me. "We need to go. NOW." Pierce stated, his voice demanding and cold as he reached for his keys and walked out of the apartment. I sat on the bed, clutching my jacket in my hands as I stared ahead at the ground, swallowing a lump in my throat. Can I just catch a break for once?

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