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. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

want to know?” She asked

 

 

 

 

Gwen could be a tad bit reckless as a new driver who only got

 

 

 

 

 

 

where I wait? Then no, you don’t need

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 

 

 

 

 

me a once

 

 

 

 

 

 

cotton material that reached a couple of inches above my knees. I usually hated anything bright that

 

 

 

 

 

 

knew everything about me, that includes my hate towards bright colors. Perks of her being a close friend for years. Or shall I

 

 

 

 

 

 

nods not

 

 

 

 

 

 

want to show off those sexy legs and have every hot blooded male’s attention.” She sends me a playful wink before drawing her eyes back to the

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 

 

 

 

 

“I’ll tell you what the pros are babe.” She turns to me,

 

 

 

 

up in salute.” She laughs loudly and returns her hands to

 

 

 

 

 

 

I cringed feeling rather uncomfortable

 

 

 

 

under my breath I pull it down. Gwen continues to have her fits of laughter at

 

 

 

 

 

 

song we both enjoyed. Turning to face each other we began singing. “Wanna know what it’s

 

 

 

 

 

 

I don’t really got no type. I just wanna fuck all night.” Gwen

 

 

 

 

 

 

need to know.” We

 

 

 

 

 

 

” Guess you’re now more

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Yeah still no.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

I’ll literally be stuck to you like a leech so you won’t ever be alone.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Crap the torture. It sounds horrible. Oh,

 

 

 

 

certain that a soft red color has already merged on my thigh by her

 

 

 

 

 

 

you enjoyed my company. ” She faked pouted

 

 

 

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