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Chapter 22
2008.08.29. 01:36
Chapter 22
She knocked on the door for at least five times but Jackie didn’t open.
“You never change, do you?” she chuckled as she heard the loud music coming from inside. She was damn sure that Jackie turned the volume up so she could hear it when she was in the shower. She always did that driving their neighbors mad when they were living together.
There was no way that Jackie would hear her, so she got the keys out of her purse and stepped inside. The loud music from Jackie’s bedroom welcomed her.
Watching the hourglass
On that night
We touched the stars
and reached the moon
For a time
She listened to the lyrics and felt herself drawn into its atmosphere. What a wonderful voice!
I’m lost in a moment with you
It feels right
We’re floating above the stars
You and I
Jackie showed up in her robe with her hair wrapped in a towel. She jumped when she found Angela in the hall listening to the song with her eyes closed.
“Oh damn! You scared shit out of me.” she said giggling and ran to her best friend to give her a hug.
“I knew you were in the shower as I heard the music…” She chuckled as she hugged her back. “… with the rest of the people in the building of course.”
“Well you know me. I love having a company in the shower.” She winked at Angela. “And this guy’s voice is just… Oh god it’s enough to make a woman cum. It’s as good as having a real man with you in the shower.”
“What can I say? You are right! This song is amazing. The lyrics are full of passion. Who is this guy by the way?”
“David Gahan, a hot piece of ass.” Jackie’s mouth got watered even when she mentioned his name.
“Never heard of but…” she couldn’t help the strange feeling she had when she heard his voice. “It’s like he sounds familiar…”
“Maybe you’ve heard a couple of songs of his band, Depeche Mode?” Jackie asked as she was drying her hair with the towel and following Angela to the living room.
“No I don’t think so. Nah whatever!” Angela shrugged her shoulder and sat on the couch. “I didn’t know you liked a band called Depeche Mode. What is this? French?” She giggled.
“No no I’m not into Depeche. I’ve always found them a lil bit weird. But their frontman Mr. Gahan is goddamn hot! His solo stuff is really good and actually I like it more than the band’s stuff. I can give you his first album and this one later. Ohh and of course his band’s last live DVD.” She cocked her brow. Although she wasn’t a fan of the band, she saw some clips from the DVD on internet. Her jaw fell on the floor and panties got wet on the second when Dave grabbed his cock and seduced the damn micstand like a woman’s body. She went and bought the DVD immediately. She jumped from song to song to find that song murmuring ‘What was that song? The World… The World in My Eyes, or something like that.’ She didn’t even pay attention to the song as she watched Dave’s hip shaking drooling over the keyboard.
“But I’m not familiar to their songs.” Angela was unwilling to listen to a band she didn’t know.
“Songs? Screw the songs! Just watch the frontman, he is gonna make you all hot and wet.”
“Oh really? Now that sounds really good. Maybe you can show me that clip tonight before going to bed. You know, for some ‘visual support’.” She cocked her brow and licked her lip. Jackie was quite surprised.
“Hey you! I don’t remember seeing you that horny since collage when you were dreaming about your Pharmacogenetics Professor. What happened to you?” she teased Angela.
“Me? Nothing.” She shrugged her shoulder as she bit her lip not to giggle. She was dying to tell her about Dave.
“Is Tommy out of town for work? Seems like you are on an enforced sex diet.”
The mischievous smile on Angela’s face disappeared suddenly. She gulped as her face got serious.
“Tommy and I…” she took a deep breath. “It’s over Jackie.”
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