Chapter 8

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Marina opened her eyes and found herself looking at the clock that always sat on her nightstand— 12:42 p.m. Her head was pounding. She felt like her head was going to explode. A low groan startled her before she carefully turned over. Oh no..... There laid Kelly, sleeping as light snores came from him. Marina pulled the sheets from her and saw that she was naked. "What did I do?" She mumbled.  She noticed his shirt was on her side of the bed.  She grabbed it and slid it on. She moved her long hair to the side and looked over at Kelly again. She carefully got out of bed but almost fell down do to her legs being sore. She made it to the bathroom and she began her hygiene. She brushed her teeth and wiped her face. She opened her medicine cabinet and grabbed the Tylenol bottle. She opened it and took two out. She placed them in her mouth and used her hand to cup up some water. She finger combed her messy hair and exhaled. She still couldn't believe she got drunk. And not to mention she had amazing s*x. She remembered what he did to her body and it was amazing. He hit every right spot. "I see your still thinking about last night." She looked down as a smile formed on her face. She never said she regret it. "Maybe." A deep chuckle escaped his lips. "You got another tooth brush?" She bent down and opened the cabinet. She grabbed the extra tooth brush and handed it to Kelly. As she finished a few things in the bathroom, Kelly just finished brushing his teeth. Marina set her towel above the shower rack and was about to grab something on her sink—until Kelly gripped her waist and pushed up against her. "I like how you wearing my shirt." He said followed by kisses on her neck. Marina looked in the mirror and watched his hands go down her body and stop past her navel. He cupped her womanhood which made her gasp. No panties. She met his gaze in the mirror as he leaned down and whispered in her, "I can't have enough of your treasure" Before she knew it he bent her over the counter and thrusted into her causing a loud moan to escape her lips. She knew she wasn't going nowhere today..... *** Sulem used her key and entered the massive familiar house. She didn't feel comfortable here nor did she want to be near Chris. She quietly walked down the hall and straight towards the room that she was staying. And as soon as sh e opened the door she didn't expect this. Chris sitting on the bed with his head in his hands. Once he heard that door creak his head snapped up. "What are you doing in here, Chris?" Sulem sighed, not in the mood for anything that will lead to a fight. She just wanted to get her things and go. "I knew you would come back tomorrow to get your things and I wanted to talk." He said as he stood to his feet. "Well I can't talk to you right now, I have to get my stuff." She said, about to go to her closet until Chris grabbed her arm and pulled her back. "Chris—" "I'm sorry." He mumbled. "What?" Sulem turned around and met his gaze. "I'm sorry, you were right. I should have never drove her home. It was just—I don't know...." Sulem stared at him for a second. "Do you still have any feelings for her?" Chris frowned, "No. Why would you ask that?" She sighed and looked off. "Because Chris...." she paused and she felt her eyes sting as she held back tears. Sulem was always an easy crier. And she did not like that. It showed how sensitive she really was. "I had my past of failure relationships and they weren't pretty. But I thought I had someone perfect until his ex showed up out of nowhere. I thought it was nothing when he became nice to her and took her places. Next thing I knew they were fvcking in his bed. That's why I never went out or try to have fun, just remain focus on my job. Then you came along and I actually felt something with you but then your ex shows up and you became nice and did what she wanted you to do and that was after she had her lips on you." She told him. Chris felt like he disrespected her which he did and he wanted to make it up to her. Sulem closed her eyes as she felt her eyes water. Chris grabbed her chin, "Look at me Sulem." Sulem opened her eyes and stared into his. "I'm sorry. I really want there to be something between us and I want to be something with you. I know it might be a risk to your job but I promise you I would never say a word. If you will...could you let me make it up to you?" Sulem tried to fight a smile, "You can smile, baby. That gives me the answer I want." Chris said. "Okay." Sulem smiled. "So do you think we can seal it with a kiss?" Sulem rolled her eyes, playfully and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she wrapped hers around his neck. They missed this feeling Sulem looked in the mirror one last time to make sure she looked alright. She wore a nice pair of washed up dark blue jeans and a black tank that was covered with a leather jacket. Her hair was in a low ponytail and she rocked her nice leather boots that stopped a little above her ankle. "Come on, baby!" She heard Chris yell from her  living room. She had been taking her time and Chris was not for hearing Kelly's complaints about them being late to the movies. "Alright, I'm coming." She made sure all the lights were turned off before closing her room and heading down the hall. "Okay lets go." They headed out the door and Sulem made sure to lock it. Chris opened the car door for her and she got in, thanking him. After Chris got in and was off. "So their going to meet us up there?" Chris asked. "Yeah, she told me they might be a little late but you should already know why." Chris shook his head before mumbling, "Nasty ass." Sulem chuckled looked out the window. The car filled with a comfortable silence as Chris drove down the street. Sulem let her thoughts carry her. She was actually happy being around Chris even though the two were not together—officially. The had agreed to take it a day at a time but who knew how long she would be able to hold on. She bit her lip just thinking about it. It was something about him that made her want to.... She nibbles more on her bottom lip as she played with her fingers. She felt a strong urge to.... She grabbed his right hand that once rested on his lap as he drove with his left. A smile formed on his face and intertwined their hands followed by giving it a light but firm squeeze. "Something on your mind?" You. "No, I just wanted to hold your hand." He smiled as he kept his attention on the road. Maybe I should just ask him, Sulem thought. He might even like the idea. She inhaled then exhaled lowly. It's been so long since she had some action. It wouldn't hurt but then again, she would be having s*x with her patient and that was not to be put out there. God, what is wrong with me? Chris had just pulled into a parking lot. He found a closer space and pulled in. Putting it on park, Chris let go of Sulem's hand and reached in the back. He pulled out a hat and placed it over his new look. He no longer had blonde curls. Back to his original color hair with a nice cut. He looked over at Sulem who was continuing to look out the window at nothing particular. "Sulem, you sure you good?" She nodded and got out the car. Chris followed her action and locked the doors. Once she came around the car they held hands. Always a simple touch, Sulem thought. She moved her hand out of his and removed her ponytail holder causing her hair to go loose. She could feel Chris intimidating gaze on her which made her heart race. "How about you get the tickets and I'll head to the bathroom." Without waiting for his response, Sulem made her way through the doors and walked straight to the bathroom. As soon as she pushed the doors to the ladies room, it was no one in sight. Probably due to the lack of people being here very late. She looked in the mirror as she re did her hair. She knew Chris was wondering on why she acted the way she did before she entered the bathroom. She just felt horny. She could careless on being here right now. It's just one of those times. She was tired of having wet-dreams about him kissing up and down her body. Her eyes fluttered closed as she but her lip, just remembering the dreams. The way he was on top of her and then the possessiveness over her body. Kissing her with much desires. "Am I interrupting something?" She heard a voice. Her eyes shot open and were met with Marina's. She exhaled a breath as her entire face formed with embarrassment. Marina smirked and walked up to the sink that was beside Sulem's. "I see you over there, thinking nasty aren't you?" She questioned as she ran her fingers through her long black hair. "No..." "Are you and Chris having s*x?" Marina stared at her best friend as a smile plastered her face. Sulem's face reddened as a loud gasp left her mouth, "What?! No!" Marina crossed her arms. "Then you must be thinking about having s*x with him." "Dios. No, no estoy pensando en tener sexo con él." (Oh god. No, I'm not thinking about having s*x with him.) Marina chuckled, "Then what was you doing, biting your lip and gripping the counter?" "Non of your, negocio" "And now your talking Spanish to me. What has he done to you?" Marina smirked as she touched Sulem's forehead playfully. Sulem rolled her eyes and exited out the bathroom with Marina following behind her. Time for a movie
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