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. 

 

 

 

 

routine,

 

 

 

 

 

 

undeniable footsteps approaching my door and like a lightning bolt I sit up,

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mother’s head peeks inside, her blonde hair in perfect curls around her face. Lips stained with red lipstick and brows plucked to perfection. Her green eyes fall to my sitting

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 

 

 

sourly, walking over to my window and slides it shut. It barely does justice for Haiden and

 

 

 

 

 

 

her son. The boy is a lost cause.” She turns

 

 

 

 

 

 

dad would allow

 

 

 

 

 

 

Haiden is someone you should stay clear of. He was trouble. He was like an overflowing bag of chaos wrapped in one human

 

 

 

 

 

 

have dinner alone tonight,

 

 

 

 

 

 

have a problem staying in your room tonight darling? Sorry that you can’t

 

 

 

 

 

 

she had already mentioned that they wanted to spend it alone but refrain. I would rather stay cooked

 

 

 

 

 

 

have no

 

 

 

 

 

 

“You’re my perfect girl.” She playfully pinches my chin

 

 

 

 

 

 

year and you need plenty rest.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

to my senior year. It felt like the entire

 

 

 

 

 

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