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. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

asked her voice pitching with uncertainty.

 

 

 

 

fixed myself on the seat and buckled myself in securely. Gwen could be a tad

 

 

 

 

 

 

damn lecture about being more careful where I wait? Then no, you don’t need to know.” I say with irritation in every word I spit

 

 

 

 

 

 

ask who 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

 

 

 

 

 

 

as she pulls out of the driveway. She turns to give me a once over quickly before setting her eyes back

 

 

 

 

 

 

to my very bright yellow dress. Sunflowers were printed on the soft cotton material that reached a couple of inches

 

 

 

 

 

 

about me, that includes my hate towards bright colors. Perks of her being a close friend for years. Or shall I say a disadvantage? “Shut up. It

 

 

 

 

 

 

She nods not

 

 

 

 

 

 

reaches over and places her palm over my thigh. Turning to me, she smirks. ” Or, you just want to show off those

 

 

 

 

 

 

just so happen to grasp it first and had

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 

 

 

in salute.” She laughs loudly and returns her hands to the steering wheel when I shoot her a look of

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gwen, too much information.” I cringed feeling rather uncomfortable with the dress riding

 

 

 

 

Gwen continues to have her fits of laughter at my displeasure while

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 

 

 

 

 

don’t really got no type. I just wanna fuck all night.” Gwen yells and quickly faces front.

 

 

 

 

 

 

We sang simultaneously and burst into fits of

 

 

 

 

 

 

smiles. ” Guess you’re now more relaxed and looking forward to our first

 

 

 

 

 

 

snorted. “Yeah still no.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

to be afraid of Arabella, I’ll literally be stuck to you like a

 

 

 

 

 

 

horrible. Oh, how shall I

 

 

 

 

reaches over and pinches my thigh softly. With my slightly pale complexion, I was certain that a soft red color has

 

 

 

 

 

 

feelings Arabella. And here I thought you enjoyed my company. ” She

 

 

 

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