Touch Me While I Taste You

Chapter 1

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Arabella Rivera 

“You taste divine.” Dean Winchester moans, kissing the creamy skin of my thigh. I moan arching my back in pleasure. 

 

He continues to trail open mouth kisses along my thigh, his piercing eyes not once leaving my face. He smirks when I shiver. 

 

“Let’s see how you taste here.” He smirks, forcing my legs to part. 

 

My breathing was now labored, my chest rising and falling like I had just run a marathon. My fingers tangle in his hair as he brings his mouth down to my- 

“Haiden I know you’ve always made bad decisions but stealing cigarettes? Really! I am so tired of having to clean up your mess!” A loud feminine piercing voice blasts.
I gan, stirring in my comfortable bed. I clench the covers in my hands, gripping them tightly in irritation. I pressed the side of my face on my white-colored bedding and threw one of my pillows over my head as a useless way to block out their loud tones. 

Dean Winchester and I were just about to- 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“I never fucking told you to clean up my mess! If you’re tired of me causing trouble for your precious reputation then send me the fuck away. It would be better for all of us!” The gruff male tone definitely belonged to Haiden. His voice was sour and spoke of his anger. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Don’t you dare talk to me in that kind of tone Haiden!” The voice that obviously belonged to Mrs. Cross raged out. “And stop cursing the neighbors will hear!” 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Too late. Not only did I hear but you also woke me up from my dream. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I breathed out a sigh turning on my back and throw the pillow to my side in frustration. I stared at the spinning fan on the ceiling for a few seconds. Growing bored, I part my feet and peeked between them. The television mounted on the wall was still on. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Somehow I had managed to fall asleep watching supernatural. The voices of Dean and Sam Winchester were like a barely-there whisper because of the low volume. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I preferred it that way, soft and unheard so mother would not know that I was watching anything other than documentaries. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Do I look like I fucking care!?” Haiden’s voice is so loud it nearly pierces my eardrums. 

 

 

 

 

gotten used to it by now. It was like a routine, he would do

 

 

 

 

 

 

hear the undeniable footsteps approaching my door and like a lightning bolt I sit up, reach over for the remote and switch off the

 

 

 

 

 

 

hair in perfect curls around her face. Lips stained with red lipstick

 

 

 

 

 

 

and the pencil skirt and blouse she wore hugged her small figure. Her heels clacked on the white marble

 

 

 

 

my window and slides it shut.

 

 

 

 

 

 

boy is a lost cause.” She turns to face me.” Stay away

 

 

 

 

 

 

dad would allow me

 

 

 

 

 

 

She was right, Haiden is someone you should stay clear of. He was trouble.

 

 

 

 

 

 

approaches me. “Your father and I want to have dinner alone

 

 

 

 

 

 

hair behind my ears. “Will you have a problem staying in your room tonight

 

 

 

 

 

 

out to her that she had already mentioned that they wanted to spend it alone but refrain. I would rather stay cooked up in my room than suffocate the unbearable

 

 

 

 

 

 

no complaints,

 

 

 

 

 

 

her freshly manicured finger. “You’re my perfect girl.” She playfully pinches my chin and steps back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

asleep by eight. Tomorrow is the first day of your senior year

 

 

 

 

 

 

I wished she hadn’t reminded me. I was not looking forward to my senior year. It felt like

 

 

 

 

 

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