《Forbidden Love (Book One)》Chapter 11
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I sighed and looked at the screen. It did me no good to stare at her when she stared at the tv so I refocused my attention. Boy did I ever regret it. The volume of the tv was turned up and every single sound effect could be heard at alarming levels. I screamed when I saw the little girl being possessed. My reaction caused Roni to laugh and I felt foolish for my outburst. When I thought that the scary part of the movie was over I was proven wrong over and over again and I kept screaming and covering my eyes. At this point Roni had lost interest in the movie and used me as her amusement.
"You find this funny?!" I shrieked and threw chips at her.
"Hey, don't waste the chips." She said between laughs, blocking her face from the onslaught.
"Stop laughing at me."
"Stop being such a scaredy cat."
"Oh I'm the scaredy cat huh."
I threw my blanket from around me and lounged for her. Unfortunately she saw me coming and threw herself onto me. We both tumbled on the floor and I tried my best to get the upper hand. I overpowered her and pinned her down as my body straddled her. I tried with all my might to keep her pinned down but she was a feisty little thing and before I knew it she had wriggled her way from beneath me and found my weakness.
She fiercely started tickling me and I fell off her screaming for dear life. If anyone was within earshot of us they would think we were crazy. Not only was the tv insanely loud but now my screams and her laughing was enough for people to think we lost our minds.
I tried gasping for air but Roni refused to let up. I ended up trashing about as tears slipped down my face and I couldn't stop myself from laughing insanely. All Ron did was laugh at me when she saw me trying and failing to dethrone her. With renewed strength I tried pushing her off by using my hips but she just came right back down.
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I swear to you, if anyone had walked in on us it would look as though we were humping each other.
We were both breathing erratic and since she was straddling me and I was trying to push her off with my hips, it looked like we were doing the dirty. With the tossing and turning her skirt had ridden up and my dress along with it. Now I was literally feeling her upper thighs as it kept brushing against mine. The only thing that stopped direct skin contact was our underwear and damn if I didn't want them gone. I tried my best to ignore the feel of her skin upon mine but for some reason my brain stopped functioning and I just continued to push against hers as she did the same.
"There is no way that you can overpower me. I'm way too strong." She whispered into my ears.
I bit down on my lip as I tried to suppress a moan. I needed her off of me before I lost my sanity, so with new found strength I trashed wildly beneath her. When my hands were finally freed I grabbed her head and pushed it against my chest in hopes of stopping her movements and at the same time avoid getting tickled. It worked for a bit but she was swift. She bit my breast and I yelled as I released her. When my brain registered the defeat I fought until I was once again on top of her. I straddled her as I tried to tickle her. Even though she wasn't as affected as me she wasn't immune.
I rejoiced in my victory a bit too soon and I yelled as she lifted me off of her. I held onto her neck fearful that I might hit my head but even when I felt the softness of the carpet below me I didn't let go. I felt her heart racing from our closeness and I'm sure she must have felt mine. She finally pried my hands from around her neck but our faces was still inches apart. So close that I felt her breath on my face and I could see the chocolate lightness of her eyes.
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The fact that she was this close to me was enough to send my already racing heart into overdrive. We laid there for who knows how long. Neither one of us moving as we stared into each other's eyes.
"Give up yet?" She asked, her breath coming out low and her breathing still fast.
"Yes." I said my voice a whisper causing her to look at my lips.
"A shame really." Her voice took on a sexual tone and I literally stopped breathing. "I thought you had more fight in you. You really should fight for what you want."
Before I had time to ponder what she was saying or even let the words sink in she was off me and turning the lights on. I blinked as my eyes readjusted to the lights. Both our hairs were messed up and we looked like we just did the dirty.
What was I to do now? Our little play time was over and as much as I enjoyed what we just did maybe she felt awkward about it and wants to avoid me. Or maybe she just viewed it as a fun little competition? My head hurt as I thought about the endless possibilities and I went upstairs to my room. I was insanely horny and in need of some water therapy.
I just wanted to run a hot bath, fill it up with bath bombs and lay there until all my tensions had dissipated. When my bath was ready and I was standing in my towel I heard a knock on my bathroom door and turned to see Roni as she stepped inside.
My throat went numb when I saw that she was wearing a robe... Just a robe.
She was completely naked beneath the open robe and before I allowed myself to think that she was making sexual advances towards me I had to remind myself that this wasn't the first time that I had seen her naked or had been naked around me.
I unglued my eyes from her body and forced them to meet hers. She was smiling.
"Yes?" I asked when my voice came back to me.
"Anthony is spending the night and he wanted me to ask if you wanted Brian over."
"Oh, yeah sure." The words slipped out of my mouth before I even had a chance of realizing what I'd said.
When the door closed quietly behind her my brain registered the conversation and I groaned at the thought of spending the night with Brian. It was bad enough that Roni and Anthony would be shacking up and I'd have to listen but now I have to listen while Brian is trying to get with me. Maybe I should just let him or maybe I should prove to all these idiots that I got what it takes to be straight.
I let my towel drop to the floor as I tested the water. There was steam in the room and the water was at the right temperature. I inhaled the sweet smell of the bath bombs and I stepped in. A loud moan came from deep within me as I felt goosebumps on my skin and a shiver ran down the length of my body.
This is what the good life feels like. Closing my eyes I cleared my mind and enjoyed the silence of the bathroom as it surrounded me. Life should be like this always. Just beautiful temperature, fine wines and awesome therapies. Or maybe that's just me.
I laid there smiling for what seemed like hours until the bath started to feel chilly and I heard the guys' voices coming from downstairs.
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