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Chapter 5 – Talk or Talk

Walking out of my room I rubbed at my eyes mindlessly heading for the kitchen. Needless to say I did not sleep well, tossing and turning all night worrying about things out of my control. Catching a figure in the corner of my eye I almost jumped in fright, I was not expecting anyone to be up yet. Stopping in my tracks I stared at Heath’s naked back.

Leaning over the counter on his phone, I watched as his shoulder blades slide underneath his skin protruding from his back. His muscles shifting, they flexed as I moved toward the kitchen. Turning around, his gaze latched onto my body. His eyes raking up and down me. Without taking his eyes from my body, his masculine voice sounded, “Ted, I’ll have to call you back.”

Hanging up the phone he tossed it carelessly to the counter before closing the distance between us. Sweatpants hanging low on his waist, the pronounced V heading downward to his c**k caught my gaze. “Would you like something to eat for breakfast?” Shaking my head, I looked around the kitchen checking for mother. Answering my concerns before I could even see for myself or ask. “She is not here Alice.” His words were full of confidence as he maintained eye contact, taking a few steps closer. Stopping mere feet from me, his eyes flickered for a second, “I replaced the battery in the doorbell, more warning next time.”

My hands suddenly sweaty, “next time?” The words left my lips as a whisper. Slightly turning my head to the side trying to avoid his gaze, I moved to the fridge. His silence giving nothing away, I projected my voice trying to maintain a stable tone. “You said you wanted to talk to me?”

An audible sigh escaping Heath, I could hear his footsteps approach from behind as I softly pulled open the fridge. Pretending to scan it for something I wanted, I felt prickles start in my ankles working their way up my body. A few minutes going by, I closed the fridge turning to watch Heath expectantly. “So talk!” My words coming out harder than I intended, Heath’s expression remained unwavering as he moved a step closer. His fingers seamlessly reaching for my hips, I felt a jolt flow through my body, my p***y clenching at the mere excitement of his touch.

Moving closer still, I felt my back hit the refrigerator as his body edged into mine. Fingers gripping harder around my hips, excitement hummed through my body. Scrunching my pyjamas in his hands, he pulled the fabric tight across my body causing my curves to show through with ease. His eyes moving from my body back to my blushing cheeks, “you want me Alice. I have been watching you flirt and dangle yourself in front of me for weeks now.”

Embarrassment flooding my senses, words flew from my lips before I could even think about them. “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

A smirk plastered to his lips. “Really?” His tone as sarcastic as ever. “Them umm… what is this?” Before I realized what he was doing, his hand untangled from my clothing slipping seamlessly under my shorts and into my panties. Suddenly reacting as my body flinched in shock I was pushed back with some force as his finger dipped straight between my folds. A chuckle sounding my legs trembled as I whined out tipping my head back.

Pulling his hand back out from between us, I felt a hand on my chin prying my mouth open. Pressing his fingers coated by my juices into my mouth I tried to jerk away. The odd almost metallic taste surprised my senses. Biting down on his fingers, he retracted them from my mouth with a playful expression lighting his eyes. His body pressing up against my own I could feel the hardness of his c**k already stretching towards me.

His taught chest rubbing back and forth across my hardened n*****s that were screaming for attention, I moaned out loud unable to control myself. These waves of s****l need were more then I had ever known or experienced. I had never felt like this, I did not even feel this good when I had s*x with Eric. It was awkward and forced, right now I could not stop the flood surging between my legs.

His hand once again running down my side he forced my eyes to his own, “I want you Alice, I have been thinking about you for weeks.” His eye unwavering, my heart sent shock waves through my body rippling across my skin. My eyes locked onto his own as I froze, his lips growing dangerously closer. His breath misting into my face, the smell of peppermint burnt at my nostrils.

Talk to Heath, and talk to me obviously meant very different things. I literally imagined us sitting down and talking agonizingly over this for hours. Coming of course to the conclusion that this was a mistake and that he did not want to continue whatever this was. But no… a few words and touches between us and I was aching, squirming under his influence. His lips just brushing against my own he asked me a question I did not want to answer, “do you want me Alice? Do you want this?”

His breath entering my mouth, I wanted to move that little bit closer. To break the tiny space between us joining our lips together. I wanted his hands all over my body, but he was my mother’s lover, her partner. Their relationship going well or not, I would be cheating with my mother’s boyfriend. I would be betraying her.

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