I had no time to ponder on how he was present at the gathering. My mind only thought about the benefits that came with his presence in the room.
I was not a newbie when it came to playing truth or dare but I was certainly not complaining. The noise was deafening but I resisted paying attention to the hooligans and noise pollutants.
"Ooh!" Someone blurted from behind.
Justine blinked multiple times. It seemed like he had only just noticed my presence. I crawled towards him and the murmurs from the people involved in the game intensified. They looked like the type of people that were used to these kinds of moments.
"What are you doing here?" Justine mumbled against my
"Ally... Ally?" The constant call for my name brought me to reality and I could not help but wince at whoever it was.It felt like the presence of a heart on a forehead, but I suffered a terrible headache."Hm?" I mumbled, still keeping my eyes closed."You should get ready to leave for school." I recognized in that instant that the voice belonged to Ride."School?" I peeked an eye open. "It's almost eight in the morning." She informed me, a smile on her face. I groaned in disapproval, stirred and pulled the blankets over my head rather than oblige to her consideration.
"Here we are." I inserted the key into the door hole and turned twice. Justine stood behind me with the men we had met downstairs. They had been responsible for transporting my bed and he had willingly joined to help."Thank you so much." I sighed in appreciation, holding the door in place while they hurled the huge bed into the room and on to the empty bed bunk.It was a bed sized just for two and it fit perfectly into the empty bunk. Even though I knew the men had been paid, I picked my purse and tipped them off to show my appreciation. "It's nothing, miss." One of the blonde men said in an unfamiliar accent.They all left my presence, leaving Justine and I alone i
I remained fixed to the standing position I was, unable to move from the unexpected arrival. "What are you doing here? How do you even know I live here now? What... weren't you supposed to be away for two weeks?" It felt like it was happening too soon and I had no right way to deliver my words. He had no right to intervene just like that.The smile he previously wore was turned upside down and a look of disappointment etched his facial features. He suspected something was wrong and I could feel it."What is wrong? Aren't you excited to see me?" He asked in a voice that rendered him like he was shattered. It was not my intention to make it so obvious that I hated his sudden presence but my feelings were not possible to be concealed."I
He deepened the kiss, moaning into my mouth at every action he took. He pulled away and pushed me to lie on the bed. He settled on top of me and rested his weight on his elbows that propped him up.All hormones that sexually turned me on were at work and I was not in doubt that we were probably about to go for a different round of sex.He joined our lips again and focused on the kiss we shared. I moaned against his lips, loving what he seemed to know to do with my body."I'm all yours." I panted, whispering loud enough for just him to hear when he had pulled away. He smirked at those words and let one finger trail up from my belly button all the way up, stopping under my boobs to tease me.
"How did you find out?" I pulled away from him sharply. I knew he was bound to be aware sooner or later but I never expected him to figure it out that quick. I had thought it would take a month before she came clean as she had been indecisive with her feelings for him."I took your advice." He began and I swallowed a victory lump in my throat. I waited for his proceeding. "I talked to her about her sudden distance and if she really wanted things to end between us." I was grateful that I had even thought of what to ask in the first place and the grace I gained from knowing he did something I had asked him to, had my insides spinning in praise."And confessed just like that?" I blinked in amusement. Caramel still had feelings for him, I knew it, so she could not just have spilled without due reason. Left
"Oh my God." I gasped, my hands flying up to guard my mouth like it would take back the scene.Caramel looked like she was torn apart, watching us both stand there shocked. I had taken it off my mind that her love interest stayed in a room just across from me."Caramel, I can explain." I swallowed, stepping in front of her, attempting to get a hold of her. She was quick to shake her head negatively."Don't you dare touch me." She gasped, still taking in the sight of things. She looked like she had just seen a ghost and the glare she showered Justine and I with was enough to get us sinking in our guilty consciences."So this is what you two had going on behind me?" She
Justine pulled up in front a building that looked like it had been isolated for as long as existence. "We are here." He announced. I stared blankly at the faint green painted building. Its colour had faded off and it had seen better days."Where exactly is here?" I wondered, eyeing the building as he got out of his seat belt. I took the same action and awaited his response.Instead of answering, Justine got out of the car and walked to my side to do me the favour of letting me out."Are you just going to ignore me?" I furrowed my eyebrows at him. He shook his head enthusiastically but said nothing in response. The clouds were darker and night was drawing near."I'm no
AllyJustine rocked from side to side, still holding me in his arms. He kept up with taking the action without speaking for a long while and the only sound that filled the vicinity was that of crickets.Justine pulled away from me, receiving a disapproving groan from me. He moved towards the lake, holding me with him. He got to the edge of the still water and took his shirt over his head, causing me to hold my breath at the presence of his rock hard chest and six pack abs. If he attempted to draw me into temptation, he was being successful with it.He continued with his pants and stood in nothing but his boxers. I could no longer resist myself from asking, "what are you trying to do?"