Chapter 9- The Promise
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Nora's POV:
It had been a week since my mystery man had showed up and I missed him dearly. I proudly wore the promise ring he had snuck into my pajama pocket the last time we met. It was a silver ring with an intricate design on it, similar to what I assumed the blue flowers I had been getting from him would look like on a stem. There was an inscription on the inside that read 'A & B. Eternal Love.' This was a clue that had me even more curious about the man I had professed my love too. Would he come for me? His name starts with a 'B'; what could that stand for? How will I know it's him? Why has he been gone so long? I wanted him now so much that I could barely keep myself from daydreaming. Lucky for me, things picked up at the cafe, so my daydreams would have to wait for my breaks and when I got home. The semester was winding down and I was on edge about how I would perform in my final exams. It was ironic that my mystery man would disappear right then, at the time when I needed to be most focussed. Maybe he had left purposefully so as not to disturb me?
I went through the normal routine of my day and was happy to get home and see that Sarah had cooked and left me some food for dinner. She turned out to be a great support to me more so since we lived together. I had one last exam set for that night and I was not prepared to fail. I sat quietly, and worked meticulously on cramming all the things I didn't feel confident about. The time for my exam came and I felt good half way down the paper. So far, I had been doing well with my questions and a quick skim through the second half proved I had not studied and crammed in vain.
After the exam I listened to some calming music and went to bed. I was pleasantly surprised to be taken to a very familiar place with a very familiar voice welcoming me. I had kept blindfolding myself each night just incase he showed up and tonight I was glad I had continued the tradition. He embraced me in a warm hug and drew me as close as he could without suffocating me. I was no different, really, in that moment I wished for nothing more than to be molded into him. This close was not enough. I didn't even wait for him to let go before shimmying up to his lips and kissing him with all the emotion I had felt during the time he was gone. I felt him hold my hand. When his hand found the ring on my left hand, he smiled into the kiss and broke it off I assume, to get a proper look at me or it. He seemed content, because his next move was to pull me close again and kiss me from my forehead down to my neck. I didn't need to take the lead this time. He slipped one my my cami straps down and followed it with a trail of kisses. He released my arm, to use that hand to cup my mound and tweek my pointy tip till I shivered. The other strap slipped off and I felt no shame showing myself to him. he landed a kiss in the middle of my chest and twirled his tongue down to my other mound. With one hand on the left and a tongue on the right, I was quickly moistening.
I was too enraptured to do anything but stand there and enjoy the feelings I was experiencing. His hands were moving with grace and expertise. I felt his body brush against mine as he rose back to his full height. Being blindfolded only heightened my sense of touch. I felt my body warming up. I was ready for more. One hand moved to the back of my neck and tilted it a bit so her could depend the kiss. The other hand was moving in a circular motion between my thighs, making me feel all types of ways.Suddenly, simultaneously, a finger went straight to into my core and the blindfold came up so I could look into the warm brown eyes of the man in front of me. I let out a loud gasp between pain and pleasure. He pulled his finger out and kissed me before pulling the blindfold back down and rubbing soothing patterns on lower back. I guess I didn't need to spell it out for him to know I was a virgin. He asked just to confirm and I am unashamed to tell him the truth.We ended the dream soon after with a kiss and a promise that I would see him soon.
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