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CHAPTER 14

Owen

I am such a complete asshole I snuck back outside toaround in the trunk until I found half a joint No way can I go back into the car and light it up The sure out quick that I did this She’s not stupid

So I’ droplets of water,me dry as I cupout I take a couple of puffs, trying to clear ht inside, I feel like I’h as fuck,in the least that I’ lot and enter the hotel

Myout in the lobby, I quickly text Fable and let her knoe’re okay and spending the night at a hotel about an hour out froo in search of and eventually find the tiny gift shop in the hotel, lucking out since they’re just about to close I grab a couple of toothbrushes and a toothpaste, a travel-sized brush for Chelsea since she has all that hair, and a small bottle of pain reliever for her headache

Yeah, see? I can be a good guy when I want to Thoughtful Nice So why in the hell is Chelsea so mad at me? What did I do?

You said you were just friends

Big fking deal Chicks can be so sensitive

After I pay for the supplies, I head back up to our roo my footsteps feel heavy despite my still blissfully blank mind I should just confront her Deh to flip her mood like a switch from totally on to co at the card key clasped in ainst the door

Fuck Whatever was in that joint was soood shit Maybe it would be best if I didn’t confront her Iinfinitely awful

I open the door after about the fifth try and stride inside, setting the gift shop bag on the bathroom counter I notice that it’s still warm and steaers in the air

My iination runs wild A nad Chelsea beneath the water, her skin all slick and wet and te me to touch her

Yeah Fuck That sounds just about perfect Wish I’d come back sooner Maybe I could have found her like that

Instead I find Chelsea lying in thea thick white robe, her legs tucked up, her body curled into a ball Her long, wet hair is spread out on the pillow, her eyes are closed, and her rosebud lips are parted in sleep

I stuainst it,her like this, vulnerable and beautiful and sexy as hell, rab her, undo the belt, and spread the robe wide open Feast s me to fk her

No, dude, you can’t fk her Not like this You’re high She’s a virgin You can’t be high her first tihtens, my ck twitches, and … fuck

I want her despitea shower and I’ll jerk off to thoughts of her How she tastes, the sweet, hot sounds she makes when I kiss her, when I letI’m patient with Chelsea Always, always patient

For once, I’et her nad and have her writhing beneath my hands I want to be the one to slide deep inside her body, staring into her eyes when I enter her the first tiirl that I’ve never really had before

Closing the bathrooet in the shower, letting the hot, pulsating water wash over hts My ck is so daht, slowly stroke Close my eyes and think of Chelsea

But I don’t want to waste it She’s out there Sleeping in the bed we have no choice but to share Why should I beat off when I could wake her up with soft, sweet kisses and whisper I’m sorry in her ear? Slip my hands beneath that thick robe and hope like hell I encounter bare, soft skin Because I bet she is soft and bare beneath that robe

And I’ the water off, I dryelse It’s not like I can just walk back out there nad She’d probably freak the hell out if she found otta take it sloith Chelsea That’s been my mantra ever since I uy who’s alanted it fast, fast, fast and no

The heat of the shower and the stea the joint earlier has left ht, make sure the deadbolt is locked on the door, and then I approach the bed, where Chelsea is still sleeping smack in theback the covers, sliding beneath thee since Chelsea is prettythe entire et into bed with her, and I realize she’s a da me, her hands tucked beneath her cheek I lie there in the darkness, listening to her breathe, drinking in her features that are aith the faint light that’s shining fro out, I touch her daers She s the sa to lean in and press my mouth to hers

But I hold back Not yet Despite e in andto be subtle

That last thought alone h escaping her, and the sexy sound goes straight tome even harder And there’s no way I can hide it, either I’ is pretty h again because damn it, that shit is funny Her eyelids flutter open and my breath stalls in my throat

Damn it I didn’tagainst me, and my ck stirs Damn, she barely touches me and I’m ready to fire one off "When did you coo I took a shower"

She sits up with a wince, running her hand through her da over this bed Sorry" She scoots over and I follow her, thankful for onna fall off at any second "My head feels better" She rubs at her forehead, runs her fingers through her hair, and I wish I could be the one touching her like that

"Yeah, you sure? I picked up soo grab solass of water if you want"