Heated Vibrations

5

"No, I moved here a few years ago, I met Liam about a year after I moved here. I have known Georgina since I was in school, she moved here to support me" I nod, every time I ask questions she tends to avoid talking about before she moved here.

Something about before she moved here has a hold on her, and she doesn't want it to, I wish I knew what it was. Her reason for moving was she liked the university but changing halfway through the course is unusual.

We stop outside the apartment, she stands in front of me, her eyes looking over my body as her teeth bite down on her lip, my mind telling me to wait. Be sure, be 100% sure and as much as I want to kiss her here, I don't think I would let her get upstairs before having her.

I need to be sure; I don't want to end up like Liam, that was painful to watch, he didn't even move in for the kiss before she knocked him down. I stand looking at her, okay well she hasn't said bye, so she is waiting for something.

"Well, it would be nice to be invited in for a quick drink. You know, to say thank you for walking you home and all". I give her a slightly naughty smile, and he nods and unlocks the door.

She guides me in and walks up the stairs; I walk behind her, my eyes on her arse, and all I can imagine his my hands grabbing it. We walk in, and she stands there awkward, she hasn't done this in a while then.

"Erm, feel free to sit down". She points to the sofa. I walk over and sit down.

"Erm, what do you want to drink?" I nod and smile at her.

"Coffee if you have any". I look around the small apartment as she makes the drinks, the door in leads straight into the kitchen, the kitchen and living room isn't separated in any way, and by the looks of it no dining room.

There is only four other doors, no doubt, three bedrooms and the bathroom. She walks over and hands me the cup. Sitting I take a drink, her eyes looking at me now like she is trying to work out who I am.

"So, you didn't drink much tonight?" She looks at me, so she noticed. Well, how wouldn't she? All she could do tonight was observe what everyone else was doing, that was probably the highlight of her night.

After the been able to leave early and escape that place.

"I am not a big drinker, maybe once or twice, but not often, I prefer to keep a level head" I'm not like Liam, drinking till I pass out and forget what happened that night.

I don't understand why she knocked him back, sure she says because she doesn't seem him like that, but the way she is acting now is like this never happens, maybe she does have a boyfriend, and no one knows? I need to know.

"Anyway, how about university? You said you knew no one at your party surely you have friends at university or a fella?" Her expression tells me she did not fall for it; I need to know before I try to kiss her.

"I have university friends; I call them that because once I leave university, I don't really talk to them, as for fellas, not in a long time."

"Well that is a surprise, I would have assumed you would have had a fella, or at least an on-off thing with someone, you turned quite a few heads tonight". She looks at me shocked, does she not see what she makes men do?

Every time she moved, she caught attention, it isn't just Liam who would like to kiss her.

"I guess I have had offers, but no. I am too busy for the commitment so just knock them back."

I nod, so she doesn't see Liam like that, but she knocks all the guys back do to being too busy? Something tells me that is a lie; I look down at the now empty cups then to her.

I have a dilemma here, I kiss her and Liam will sure as hell hate me, but if I don't, I am going to hate myself. Something tells me she needs it more than me, and I have clearly got further than other guys.

Liam though, last night was awful, he doesn't deserve her, hell if I knew from the start I was going to kiss her, I wouldn't have danced with Georgina, yet he was with all the women dancing.

She moves, grabbing the cups silently and goes into the kitchen, is she trying to avoid me? My phone beeps looking down at it. I see Liam's name.

"Thanks, I went to kiss her, and she ran off with you, tell her not to wait up for us" His text makes me laugh, I want to tell him he has her all wrong, that tonight was wrong.

She hated her own birthday. I watch as she begins to wash the cups, her back to me, I walk over quietly, her body stopping and tensing, damn Liam will hate me. He did say not to wait up though, so we can do this, and I will leave calling her tomorrow, and he doesn't need to know, not tonight anyway.

She turns to face me, stepping closer my eyes on her, I watch as her breathing quickens, well she certainly isn't trying to escape me like she did Liam. Her eyes flicker up to mine, her teeth biting her lip as her eyes glaze over my body. f**k it!

I move forward my lips pushing against hers, a moan escaping her mouth as her hands grasp at me shirt, my c**k pushing against my trousers with pleasure, knowing exactly what it wants, it wants her. Her hands wrap around my neck and pull me to her, my hands grasping her arse and lifting her onto the kitchen side, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me to her.

I could do that all day, her arse is amazing, she is erratic, crazy, like I was right, she needs this more than I do.

I move my hand, grasping her hair pulling at it to expose her neck as my mouth begins kissing along it, her hands running along my shoulders making me groan as her fingers slowly unfasten my shirt buttons.

Her hands slide up my torso as my shirt drops to the floor a whimper escaping her lips. A groan escaping mine as I can't hold it in, my hands ripping her dress open, watching as it falls around her waist, her breasts there waiting.

She looks perfect naked, scars and all, I keep waiting for her to tell me, no, but she doesn't her hands pulling at me show her need for this to happen.

My mouth begins kissing down to her breasts; my tongue begins slowly gliding over the tip of her n****e before biting down gently moaning, hell I have missed this.

I feel her hands fighting with my trousers, the button unfastening, her hand slipping inside and grasping my c**k. My hands are ripping her underwear off as her hand strokes along my c**k, her quiet whimpers pushing me closer to the end.