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

 

 

 

 

shook my head, turned around, fixed myself on the seat and buckled myself in securely. Gwen could be

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 

 

 

 

 

ask who dirtied me, just went straight to lecturing me. Sometimes I believe she’s my mother and

 

 

 

 

 

 

laugh as she pulls out of the driveway. She turns to give me a once over

 

 

 

 

 

 

that reached a couple

 

 

 

 

 

 

me, that includes my hate towards bright colors. Perks of her being a close friend for

 

 

 

 

 

 

nods

 

 

 

 

 

 

just want to show off those sexy legs and have every hot blooded male’s

 

 

 

 

 

 

just so happen to grasp it first and had not bothered to weigh the pros

 

 

 

 

 

 

what the pros are babe.” She turns to me, grins, removes one

 

 

 

 

guys dick standing up in salute.” She laughs loudly and returns her hands to the steering wheel when I

 

 

 

 

 

 

feeling rather

 

 

 

 

pull it down. Gwen continues to have her fits of laughter at my displeasure while I reach over and turn the radio on.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 

 

 

 

 

I don’t really got no type. I just wanna fuck

 

 

 

 

 

 

to know.” We

 

 

 

 

 

 

volume. She gives me a side-eye and smiles. ” Guess

 

 

 

 

 

 

snorted. “Yeah still no.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

like a leech so you won’t ever be

 

 

 

 

 

 

faked a pained face. ” Crap the torture. It sounds horrible. Oh, how shall I

 

 

 

 

thigh softly. With my slightly pale complexion, I was certain that a soft red color

 

 

 

 

 

 

hurt my feelings Arabella. And here I thought you enjoyed my company. ” She faked pouted and

 

 

 

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