WHEN it got late, they thought about going home. Their male friends stayed there to dance. There is a disco. "What time are the fireworks?" Jelai asked, sounding sleepy. Her boyfriend supported her. "Brelln said the that it's eleven o'clock." Laurel answered. "Brelln again." Phoebe heard Caldwell's whisper because they were right next to each other. "Are you saying something?" Laurel asked with her grumpy voice. "Nothing." She clung to Sawyer's arm. He looked down at her and smiled widely. She leaned on his shoulder. Her eyes seem to be closed. She was really sleepy. Looks like she can't wait out the fireworks. "I'm sleepy, hon," she said softly. He stopped walking so she stopped too. She was surprised when he sat in front of her. She looked at him in wonder. He turned around and grabbed her by the hand, before pulling her closer to him. "Why?" “Piggy backride, Flower.” She smiled at what he said. She threw himself hard on her back earning a weak moan from him. "Agh! Is it
Sawyer's hands came across her chest as his lips were slowly creeping down to her stomach. When his lips came to the waist band of her panty that she's wearing, Sawyer released her one's chest and used his hand to bread her last garment. "Ahmm Sawyer ..." As she lay in bed, naked with all her glory, Sawyer raked a hot stare over her nudity. Phoebe can see that he's enjoying her nudity. She saw how Sawyer's eyes fired as to see her feminine that waiting for the next thing he do. The anticipation is killing her. And then its feels like someone lighted fireworks on her core when Sawyer's lips touched her center folds. She hold his hair tightly when he lick her feminine. "Ahhhhhhhh." She can't hold her moan. It feels so fucking good! “Hon, aahh I like ohh that...” She was dripping wet that she wanted to complain as to when it will stop. The sticky cream was overflowing on her thighs. She bites the bottle of her lower lip to prevent her loud moan but Geez, she may not help it. Her man
Phoebe cross her arm in front of Sawyer. Sawyer forced her that he will accompany her in the hut but she refused to. She's very sure that she can't focus on her teaching because of his presence.“You just stay here!” He firmly shook his head on her before he pulled her towards him, he let her sit to his lap. “Ouch! Can you slow down!” Sawyer buried his face between her neck and shoulder. He encircled his arms on her waist. He also smell and bit her neck so she pinned his head because of tickled she felt. Is he a vampire.“Smell good. Why don't you stay her instead?” Phoebe slightly slap his thigh because of what he said.She like the idea of him but her students waiting her there. She also can't let them go home because of her need to be in he house. Their effort going to school will waste. She doesn't want their parent saying a bad impression about her. “No I can't. We have a new topic this day.”“Then let me come with you. Promise I won't stared at you while you're teaching. I can
When evening come they have an early dinner. They going to be a movie marathon. After cleaning Phoebe's body, she left the room. Sawyer was already seated on the couch, a pillow was placed there. They had cooked popcorn earlier and it was just on the side. When he saw her, he quickly took a pillow and placed it on his lap. He patted his side so she walked towards it. "I have made my choice. I think that's a Hollywood movie, I can't see anything else. Those over there are pure Hollywood movies," he said with a smile. Of course she's a fan of Hollywood movies. She seems to have bought all the Hollywood tapes. Phoebe grinned as she remembered why she liked them. She didn't answer him anymore. After sitting down, he held her head to make her lie on his lap where he placed the pillow. When it started, he got ready for bed. 'Oh my god! I'm so excited.' She seems to know the beginning of this movie. She focused her eyes on it, and ignored Sawyer's stroking of her hair. "Excited, huh."
WHEN everything was ready to be brought, Phoebe also took a shower. Sawyer's face was still bad until they were walking to her favorite place and it was still the same. His face is dark, his eyebrows meet as if you thought there was an enemy. "Hon?" She held his hand stopping him from walking. His face is still the same when he turns to her. She swallowed. Because she is not used to him being quiet. "What?" She pouted. She was also annoyed. Why is he angry with her? She didn't do anything. She's not aware that the Caldwell is outside! If only she had known, she wouldn't have dressed before going out. "Why are you angry with me? I didn't do anything, ah!” "I'm not mad at you!" She glared at him and let go of his hand. "Then why are you giving me that treatment? I don't deserve your silent treatment, Sawyer Zane!” He was even more stunned by what she said. His eyes were expressionless as he looked at her. "I'm sorry, okay? I'm just pissed off. Don't mind me.” She was furious wh
It was afternoon when they decided to go home. They walked while holding each other hand on the way to her house. They were scrambling on the way to pass Brelln who had just go outside their house. "Brell!" She called him causing Sawyer to squeeze her hand. She looked at him. "What?" “Do you still need to call him? Tsk! Let's go home now, I'm sleepy.” She shook her head at Sawyer and lightly pinched his arm with her one hand. Turning her gaze to Brelln, she waved and approached them. "Phoebe! I haven't seen you in a few days," he said. She pouted and let Sawyer squeeze her hand again. She smiled at Brelln. "I been busy at school. Then this one doesn't want to let me go without companion." She snorted at Sawyer, who was now frowning. Hid face was dark again and he looked evil while looking at Brelln. "There is no reason for her to show at you. Tsk!” Brelln shook his head laughing. Later he grinned at Sawyer. “Of course, Sawyer Zane Samiz. Phoebe is my friend, we knew each oth
WHEN Phoebe woke up the next morning, she felt bad. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a strange of nervousness. She didn't want to feel that feeling since then. She felt that something bad was going to happen in that day "Good morning, flower!" She was surprised when Sawyer kissed her on the cheek. Laughingly, she looked at him from cutting okra. She thought of cooking pinakbet that morning. That has become Sawyer's favorite too. "Good morning your face! It still hurts, Sawyer Zane." She winced as she felt the pain between her thighs as she suddenly moved. She gave a death glare at her boyfriend who was now smiling, still happy with what she said. "It's your fault. You didn't stop last night until I drop. You're annoying!" She even hit his shoulder. Sawyer smirked, the sight made her heart beat insanely fast. She leered at him and turned her attention back to cutting. But she stopped for a moment remembering her dream earlier. In her dream, Sawyer said that he already reme
PHOEBE leaned her back against the back door of her bathroom and stared into nothingness. She ignored the knock on her door, it was a while ago. She think they opened her room. "Madee, open this fucking door!" The anger in Caldwell voice was already there but she could still hear his concerned. She closed her eyes... but when she closed her eyes, various memories came back to her. Phoebe's heart tightened in pain. Her memories with Sawyer replayed in her mind like a broken plate. The first time she meets him. Their first kiss. Their first love making. When she offered him her help to remember his memories. Their first date in the waterfall. The time that he was jealous of Caldwell and Brelln. When they go to church together. When he chose to stay away from her best friend Laurel so she wouldn't be jealous. Their love making in her favorite place and in her room in her house. And their last making love last night. All those memories are associated with pleasure and pain. But even t