Touch Me While I Taste You

Chapter 5

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Arabella Rivera 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What the hell happened to you?” 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I tear my eyes from the spot where I had been glaring at for minutes. The very same spot Haiden’s truck had disappeared from my sight. I focused my eyes on Gwen, her blue eyes glistening with confusion and laughter as they scan over my body. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When had she pulled up with her pink convertible? 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The pink was not something you’d occasionally look past. No, it was one of those pink colors that catches one’s attention a mile away. The pink that glistened in the sun as it zooms past, demanding attention. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Instead of answering her question, I asked her one of my own. “What time is it?” There is a slight edge to my tone that would chill bones. 

 

 

 

 

My first day as a senior was going fun-fucking-tastic. My clothes were dirty and my head was racing with images of flattening Haiden’s truck tires. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I sucked in a calming breath. This isn’t me, thinking such bad thoughts isn’t me. 

 

 

 

 

Gwen’s eyes shift to the dashboard and read the time out loud.” Seven-thirty. Still enough time to go buy some weed from Spencer.” She joked. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I squinted my eyes. “Ha-ha very funny. Give me five minutes to change, I’ll be back.” I grumble dryly, turned on my heel and headed back to my two-story home. It felt odd calling it home when it felt anything but. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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“Took your precious time.” Gwen smacked her lips, rubbing the gloss on her lips as she looked at herself in the rearview mirror. I let out a breath and slammed the car door a tad bit too harshly. I turn to face her. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Well, I had a little chat with Gertrude.” I huffed, turning around to throw my bag in the backseat. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I want to know?” She asked her voice pitching

 

 

 

 

and buckled myself in securely. Gwen could be a tad bit reckless as a new driver

 

 

 

 

 

 

you don’t need to know.” I say with irritation in every word I spit

 

 

 

 

 

 

me, just went straight to lecturing me. Sometimes I believe she’s my mother and not the pencil neck mannequin.” I grumble,

 

 

 

 

 

 

give me a once over quickly before setting

 

 

 

 

 

 

printed on the soft cotton material that reached a couple of inches above my knees. I

 

 

 

 

 

 

a close friend for years. Or shall I say a disadvantage? “Shut

 

 

 

 

 

 

nods

 

 

 

 

 

 

want to show off those

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Or……..I just so happen to grasp it first and had not bothered to weigh the pros

 

 

 

 

 

 

She turns to me, grins, removes one hand off

 

 

 

 

and returns her hands to the steering wheel when I shoot her a look of

 

 

 

 

 

 

much information.” I cringed feeling rather uncomfortable with the dress

 

 

 

 

have her fits of laughter at my displeasure while I reach over and turn the radio

 

 

 

 

 

 

heard a familiar song we both enjoyed. Turning to face each other we began singing. “Wanna know what it’s like. Baby, show me what it’s like.” I sang, smiling from ear to ear as I rest my

 

 

 

 

 

 

no type. I just wanna fuck all night.” Gwen yells and quickly

 

 

 

 

 

 

oh-woah-woah. Baby, I need to know.” We sang simultaneously and

 

 

 

 

 

 

smiles. ” Guess you’re

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Yeah still no.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

stuck to you like a leech so you won’t ever be alone.” She pointed

 

 

 

 

 

 

sounds horrible. Oh, how

 

 

 

 

I was certain that a soft red color

 

 

 

 

 

 

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