《Chasing the nerd ✓》Chapter 34| Rachel
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Buzzzz
I wrinkle my nose from the disturbing buzzing I'm hearing next to me. Is it fly season already?
Buzzzz
I try opening my eyes but my lids are so heavy. Who the hell is annoying me? I want to sleep…
Buzzzz
Oh for fuck's sake!
I open my eyes and look around. Ok, so I'm not home and there is a hand around me. I peek over my shoulder and see Noah still asleep keeping me close. Images of last night's events are playing in my mind and I bite my bottom lip smiling as I'm reliving everything.
Buzzzz
There it is again! I turn my attention towards the noise and I see my phone ringing on the nightstand. When i see the caller I get up quickly grabbing Noah's t-shirt to cover my body and move towards the door.
"Hello?"
"Pumpkin? Oh, thank God! I've been worrying sick! Are you ok?" My dad says in one breath.
"Hey, daddy. I'm fine. Don't worry."
"How can I not? I talked to Danny, he told me what happened and when i tried calling you your phone was off. Now, are you trying to give your old man a heart attack? Haven't we talked about closed phones? Do I need to repeat myself?" He says with a stern voice and I smile a little.
"No, sorry. I was just overwhelmed. I didn't want to talk to anybody. And I'd knew you would jump to my rescue so I turned it off. I'm better now, seriously."
As I am in the hallway people come and go looking at me with wide eyes. Understandable given the fact that I'm lightly dressed and not to brag, but I'm me, so I don't mind them staring a bit.
"Are you home now?"
"Um...no. I'm at a … friend's." I say fidgeting in my spot and for some weird reason I feel uncomfortable.
"A friend's. Uh-huh. A boy friend?" He says coughing lightly. I can tell he is uncomfortable too.
"Yeah, kind of."
And the line falls silent. I'm waiting patiently for him to process the new information I'm laying on the table.
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"Ok then. Is he the guy you were telling me about?" He says eventually.
"Yep."
"Was he nice to you?"
"Dad. He was fine. He took care of me in my time of need. So yeah, he was."
"Then tell him thanks from me. Be good and and don't ever turn off your phone again."
"Will do. Love you!"
"Love you more."
I end the call and go back inside watching not to make noise. When I close the door behind me I turn to find Noah rubbing his eyes as he just woke up.
"Good morning." I say almost purring and i move towards the bed.
"Mornin'." He says sleepily. "For a moment i thought you left." He adds as he sits up looking at me.
I sit on the bed facing him leaving my phone away.
"What? Without saying goodbye?"
"I don't know. I thought you regretted everything that happened and left before I woke up. Not gonna lie, I felt used for a second." He says smiling, small dimples appearing on his face.
He is so cute right now!
"Aww, my little boy toy!" I tease him and his face darkens.
"Nah-huh." He says shaking his head.
"Nah-huh? Ok,then." I nod at him when he grabs my waist and pull me to him. I straddle his lap and he brushes lightly my thighs with his fingers.
"How about a proper good morning now?" He asks, his lips inches away from mine and I smile before I lean in to kiss him.
Oh, the things he does to me… just with a simple kiss I'm on fire! Plus I can feel his hard on as the only thing that separates us is the sheer fabric of the sheets.
He lets out a growl when i bite lightly his bottom lip.
"Are you already that ready?" I say to him pressing myself against him to make my point. He chuckles and looks at me with a grin on his face.
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"Well, it's morning so I can't help it. But seeing you wearing my t-shirt worked me up even more." He moves my hair out of his way and strokes the side of my neck making all tingly. "So, where did you go anyway?"
"Just outside. Talking to my dad."
He blinks too many times and looks at me all serious.
"You were outside looking like this?" He sounds surprised and I crook my head to the side.
"I didn't have the time to wear something else and I didn't want to wake you, so yeah. Problem?"
"You can't wonder in the hallway of a dorm like that. It's not safe!" He says scolding me and I laugh.
"I can take care of myself, thank you very much. Plus I think you're just jealous."
He takes a moment to think what I said before he answers.
"It should be illegal to walk around like this,out in public. You look like pure sex!" I laugh out loud and he wrinkles his nose annoyed. "There should be some kind of penalty." He smirks and i stop laughing looking intrigued.
"Anything comes to mind?" I say slowly licking my lips provocatively. Something lights up in his eyes as he looks at me and with a swift motion I'm pinned down on the bed and he hovers over me looking like a predator just before he devours his prey.
My breath is caught in my throat and I'm hearing my heart beats raise.
"A few things. Want me to tell you or just show you?" The husky voice of his has returned and I'm feeling chills spreading down my spine as he bents my knee moving away the sheets to move his body between my legs.
"Oh,God, show me." I say breathless and place my hands on his waist to pull him closer but he shakes his head and grabs my hand and places it over my head. He takes my other hand too and secures them both there holding my wrists. This causes the T-shirt I'm wearing to raise and expose my lacy black panties making me shiver.
"Are you gonna fifty shades the grey out of me?" Mischief clear in my voice as I ask that. He frowns his brows looking at me.
"You've seen that?"
"Seen, read, fantasized." I answer honestly and his grasp loosens up a little as he drop his head smiling. "What?"
"Nothing. I'm just curious what kind of guys have you been with to find Fifty shades of grey worth fantasizing about." It's not a question, more like a statement and I'm taken aback. As I'm about to talk he starts raising my t-shirt,well his t-shirt, higher lowering his head to kiss my stomach, trailing a path of wet kisses down to my abdomen.
I take in a sharp breath when he is breathing on me in the spot I'm eagerly wanting to be touched but he surpasses that and moves to the inside of my thigh continuing the same ritual as before. He lets go of my hands eventually and moves his hand to my chest teasing me with his fingers.
I'm fidgeting and getting impatient and I can feel him smile against my skin with how frustrated im getting. It feels like I'm burning from the inside and I can't wait any longer as he is intentionally avoiding touching me and that works up even more if that's even possible.
"Alright, you've made your point." I growl and he raises his head looking at me with a smirk on his face. He grabs the hem of the T-shirt and is off my head with one move as he reaches for the drawer on his nightstand taking out a foil packet. He slides my panties excruciatingly slow to my feet and I grab his face with my hands and his gaze meets mine.
"Please Noah." I moan lightly brushing my lips on his and he breathes hard opening the packet in his hands.
And just like that he is inside me and I can hear the fireworks!
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