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Authors: K. M. Neuhold
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it feels to have his body so close. His eyes fall on my lips and I get the feeling that he’s about to kiss me. This was probably his plan all along. And, part of me wants to let him. Maybe it would feel nice. Maybe I would actually like it. Maybe sex doesn’t have to be the stuff of nightmares.
“Ahem.” I jump at the sudden sound. Lee is standing in the hallway to the living room looking between Ethan and me suspiciously. She glares at Ethan like she’s trying to communicate something to him through her eyes.
“Um...maybe I’ll make another bowl of popcorn” He jumps up and makes his way to the kitchen.
“Wow that was some death glare you gave him. You’ll have to teach me so I can get him to scamper away like that, too.” I joke.
Lee's eyes soften and she plops down next to me on the couch.
“You guys have been spending a lot of time together the past few weeks. It seems like he comes over every night to see you.” There isn’t a question at all but the implication is clear. ‘What’s going on between the two of you?’
“Yeah, we’re just friends Lee. It’s totally innocent.”
Lee doesn’t look convinced.
“You said yourself, he only does one night stands. If we had sex he wouldn’t be over here, right?”
“That’s true.” Lee agrees. Her phone buzzes and she looks down to read a text.
“How’s Nikki?” I ask in a would-be causal tone.
“Fine, we should all hang out soon. Nikki and her sister can come over. You should get to know them. They’re really cool.”
“Sounds good.” I agree.
Ethan returns with a second bowl of popcorn and looks between Lee and the TV.
“We’re watching the Lord of the Rings Lee, not really your kind of movie.”
“Alright, I’m out of here. But you two kids keep it clean.” Lee winks at her brother as she disappears back into her bedroom.
Chapter 10
Ethan
I’m rousted from an absolutely fantastic dream of licking whipped cream off of Abby’s tits. I grumble angrily at Lee for loudly banging dishes around in my kitchen. I adjust my morning wood and stumble out of my room. I stop short when I see it isn’t Lee in my kitchen.
Abby is there in a pair of yoga pants and a loose fitting V-neck shirt that shows off a generous amount of cleavage. I can’t help but stare for an ungodly amount of time.
“Eyes front soldier,” She snaps when she notices my gaze trained on her cleavage.
“Sorry,” I mumble with a yawn. “What are you doing?”
“Making breakfast and then I have a surprise for you. But, the thing is you need to go pack a bag for the weekend and not ask any questions because it’ll ruin the surprise.” She instructs.
“What?” I shake my messy hair out of my eyes, trying to clear the sleep fog from my brain. It almost sounded like Abby said she and I are going away together for the weekend.
“Please,” She shoots me those damn puppy dog eyes that I can’t say no to.
I grumble as I head back to my room to pack a bag. I want to ask if she and I are going somewhere alone for the weekend or if this is a group getaway with all of the girls plus me. The idea of it just being Abby and me twists my insides into excited knots.
I throw a few handfuls of clothes into my duffel bag and head back out to the kitchen. There’s a large stack of pancakes on the table. Abby sets a bottle of syrup out as well. A drip of syrup lingers on her finger from the cap and she brings her finger to her mouth to lick the offending syrup off. Dear god that is what wet dreams are made of.
To say that over the past few weeks I’ve become
“Ahem.” I jump at the sudden sound. Lee is standing in the hallway to the living room looking between Ethan and me suspiciously. She glares at Ethan like she’s trying to communicate something to him through her eyes.
“Um...maybe I’ll make another bowl of popcorn” He jumps up and makes his way to the kitchen.
“Wow that was some death glare you gave him. You’ll have to teach me so I can get him to scamper away like that, too.” I joke.
Lee's eyes soften and she plops down next to me on the couch.
“You guys have been spending a lot of time together the past few weeks. It seems like he comes over every night to see you.” There isn’t a question at all but the implication is clear. ‘What’s going on between the two of you?’
“Yeah, we’re just friends Lee. It’s totally innocent.”
Lee doesn’t look convinced.
“You said yourself, he only does one night stands. If we had sex he wouldn’t be over here, right?”
“That’s true.” Lee agrees. Her phone buzzes and she looks down to read a text.
“How’s Nikki?” I ask in a would-be causal tone.
“Fine, we should all hang out soon. Nikki and her sister can come over. You should get to know them. They’re really cool.”
“Sounds good.” I agree.
Ethan returns with a second bowl of popcorn and looks between Lee and the TV.
“We’re watching the Lord of the Rings Lee, not really your kind of movie.”
“Alright, I’m out of here. But you two kids keep it clean.” Lee winks at her brother as she disappears back into her bedroom.
Chapter 10
Ethan
I’m rousted from an absolutely fantastic dream of licking whipped cream off of Abby’s tits. I grumble angrily at Lee for loudly banging dishes around in my kitchen. I adjust my morning wood and stumble out of my room. I stop short when I see it isn’t Lee in my kitchen.
Abby is there in a pair of yoga pants and a loose fitting V-neck shirt that shows off a generous amount of cleavage. I can’t help but stare for an ungodly amount of time.
“Eyes front soldier,” She snaps when she notices my gaze trained on her cleavage.
“Sorry,” I mumble with a yawn. “What are you doing?”
“Making breakfast and then I have a surprise for you. But, the thing is you need to go pack a bag for the weekend and not ask any questions because it’ll ruin the surprise.” She instructs.
“What?” I shake my messy hair out of my eyes, trying to clear the sleep fog from my brain. It almost sounded like Abby said she and I are going away together for the weekend.
“Please,” She shoots me those damn puppy dog eyes that I can’t say no to.
I grumble as I head back to my room to pack a bag. I want to ask if she and I are going somewhere alone for the weekend or if this is a group getaway with all of the girls plus me. The idea of it just being Abby and me twists my insides into excited knots.
I throw a few handfuls of clothes into my duffel bag and head back out to the kitchen. There’s a large stack of pancakes on the table. Abby sets a bottle of syrup out as well. A drip of syrup lingers on her finger from the cap and she brings her finger to her mouth to lick the offending syrup off. Dear god that is what wet dreams are made of.
To say that over the past few weeks I’ve become
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