Chapter 9
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"Can you please excuse my hands?...they just want to touch...they just want to feel...they don't mean no harm..." I whispered in Water-Melondria's ear as I pushed her up against the bathroom wall and nibbled on her soft ear lobe.
I pressed my body on hers and felt friction that was hard to ignore. I rubbed her hard juicy n*****s in circles and her piercing blue eyes rolled back. I took that as a sign to keep going...I squeezed her double D's and started sucking her n****e. She ran her long acrylic nails through my hair and after awhile I could feel her heart rate increasing. I lightly bit her n****e and I knew at that moment I had her wrapped around my finger tips. I slowly kissed my way back up to her neck and grasped a tiny amount of skin and nibbled on it.
"Lyrika..." She moaned.
I looked up at her lips and pushed her silky blonde hair out of her face. I stared into her eyes and the sudden urge to kiss her built up inside of me. She read my mind and pulled my head closer to her's so that or foreheads connected. I tilted my head to the side and she tilted he's to the other. And just like that our lips came crashing together.
As our tongue wrestled my hands traveled to places on her body that I've never thought I'd be touching on another girl, but it felt like my hands had a mind of their own...I couldn't help myself. What snapped me back to reality was the rattling sound of the door knob. Before I could open my eyes to double check that I had lock the door, Richard pulled the door open.
"What-the-f**k?!" Richard yelled examining the way Water-Melondria's legs were wrapped around my waist.
He always popped up at the strangest times.
It would have been less embarrassing if Richard was the only one seeing this...but, no...the rest of the strippers were there, Zoey was there looking confused as hell, the guys were there, and Lil Wayne joined in too.
"Shit." I thought.
"Damn, that's hot!" One Dread said.
I pulled away from in between Water-Melondria's legs and there was no doubt that my cheeks where flushing.
"Lyrika...car...now." Richard ordered.
"Man...just let the girl do her thing." One Dread said.
Richard grabbed my arm and escorted me out of the studio. Once we were in the car Richard rest his head on the wheel and sighed.
"Zoey can you give us a moment please?" Richard asked.
"But it's raining..." Zoey whined.
"It'll be quick." Richard said.
Zoey got out of the car and Richard locked the doors. I felt Richard's eyes on me as I was staring at the lone star in the sky.
"Baby I'm not mad at you." Richard said.
I glanced at him.
"Did you really think that I was mad?" Richard asked.
I shrugged.
"I don't mind you f*****g girls or anything...just do it at home where no one could see." Richard said.
I nodded.
"'Cause the guys are going to be talking about it for the whole year and I don't like that." Richard said.
"Kay..." I mouthed.
"I'll make you smile when we get home, alright?" Richard said.
A smile cracked in the side of my mouth.
"Haha...you like that huh?" Richard asked.
"Uh-huh..." I said.
"Do you still think that there's a lot you don't know about me?" Richard asked licking his lips.
I nodded.
"I think the same about you too sometimes." Richard said.
"Hello?..." Zoey said knocking on the windows.
"Oh...I almost forgot about you." Richard said.
He unlocked the doors and pressed on the gas as soon as Zoey got in.
"Where do you live?" Richard asked Zoey raising an eyebrow at her through the rear view mirror.
"I told you guys before...I used to live in-" Zoey started.
"Listen, little girl, don't f**k with me. This is not the time. If you can't tell me where you live then I'll drop you off right here and you can find Your way home yourself." Richard said interrupting Zoey.
"6391 WEST BROOK Ocean Drive." Zoey said.
For some strange reason the adress seemed familiar to me. I listened to the rhythm of raindrops falling on the roof as my eye lashes got heavier and heavier. I started to rest my head on my shoulder when I felt my phone vibrating in my back pocket. I took it out and opened the text message.
"Hi Lyrika."
The text message read.
"Who is this?"
I texted back.
"This is Demitri."
The person texted back.
All of a sudden, I felt like the weight lift off my lashes and at that very moment I was fully awake.
"Hey Demitri!"
I texted.
"What's up?"
He texted.
"Nothing, just missing you."
I texted.
"Aw, you miss me."
Demitri texted.
"Yeah..."
I texted.
"Even more than Randy?"
He texted.
"Yes."
I texted back with no hesitation.
"Lol, what are you doing?"
He texted.
"I'm in the car. How about you?"
I texted.
"I'm in the shower...thinking about you..."
Demitri texted.
"I want to see."
I texted without realizing what I just said.
"See what?"
He texted.
"Nothing...just joking."
I texted.
"I'm not."
He texted.
Within a few seconds my phone started vibrating and it said that I was receiving a picture message. I kept on telling myself not to open the picture but of course these stupid hands of mine went against my will and opened it.
I stared at the picture that was sent to me and examining Demitri's thick, wet, and may I not forget to say long p***s full of purple and green veins, I gasped.
"Damnnn..."
I texted back.
"I wish I could see a little bit more of you too."
He texted.
"When do you want me to show you?"
I texted.
"How about tonight at the party?"
He texted.
"What party?"
I texted.
"Oh. I forgot to invite you, I'm having a party tonight from 9:00 to 11:30."
He texted.
"I don't think I can make it because my parents probably won't let me."
I texted.
"Can't you just sneak out?"
He texted.
"I Don't Know. I've never done that before."
I texted.
"Don't worry, me and my brother will come pick you up."
He texted.
"Okay."
I texted.
"I'm coming at 9:00. I'll texted you when I'm outside."
He texted.
"Okay. Bye sexy."
I texted.
"Bye beautiful."
He texted.
"You're here." Richard told Zoey.
I looked up at the house or building or what ever that thing in front of me was. The look and even the smell seemed familiar. Then it hit me...I have been to that place before. In fact, I lived there before. It was the foster home I was thrown in before Mary and Richard adopted me.
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