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Chapter 11
2008.08.29. 01:25
Chapter 11
Dave opened the door and let her in first. They didnt talk much on the way back home, he only wrapped his arm around her waist and they walked back to the beach house in silence. The sex in the water was so intense and obviously they were still light-headed. Dave closed the door behind them and turned to find her smiling.
“Are you hungry?” Angela asked breaking the silence. She wanted to make a delicious breakfast for Dave. Her shiny eyes made him smile too.
“Yes.”
“What would you like to have for breakfast, Sir?” she asked like a waitress, in a serious British accent and they broke into a laughter. He pulled her close and brushed his lips onto hers. Although he didnt deepen the kiss, he left Angela breathless nevertheless and she knew what he wanted for breakfast. But she needed time before another one. She lost the count of the sex they had the previous night, it was like a long marathon and she was already feeling sore. Dave felt her uneasiness and put one last soft kiss on her trembling lips.
“Coffee would be great, i’m not such a breakfast lover.” he said smiling down at her. The warmth in his eyes melted her.
“You go and take a shower, your coffee will be ready. I’ll join you then ok?”
“Ok.” He kissed her on the cheek and headed to upstairs. He took off the towel and threw it down the stairs; knowing Angela would be staring at him from behind. Just like he guessed; she was watching the sight of his perfect form and perfect butt, feeling her mouth went dry. He heard her sharp intake of breath and grinned. A little revenge wouldnt do any harm, right?
Angela watched him until he disappeared to the upstairs, enjoying his little show. She felt a little regret for not letting Dave do what he wanted but the rumbling sound coming from her stomach reminded her the priority: breakfast! She opened the cupboards and took two mugs, then she looked for the kettle and the coffee. After she filled it with water, she pressed the button and took a plate from the shelf and headed to the fridge. She found nothing but a half bottle of apricot juice, Nutella, mayonnaise, and bitter chocolate inside; simply nothing to prepare a proper breakfast.
“You havent been here for a long time then.” she murmured. She put her hands on her waist and looked around to find something for breakfast. She opened the drawers next to the fridge and found biscuits and potato crisps. She took all of them and checked their expiration dates, they were eatable; except for the apricot juice and mayonnaise. She looked down at the fat and high carbohydrated junk food:
“There is nothing better than a healthy breakfast.” She chuckled.
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She heard the click of the kettle, then put some coffee into his mug and filled it with hot water. The aroma filled her nose and she inhaled it deeply. She was a coffee addict herself, though she always tried not to have coffee for breakfast coz it made her stomach ache but she didnt have another option right now. There was no tea and the apricot juice was dead.
“I’m done!”
She heard Dave’s voice from upstairs. She took his mug and went to the bedroom. Dave would be pleased to find his coffee ready and served after the shower, she thought. The door of the bedroom was open. She stepped inside and found Dave, his back turned at her, standing with all his glory and beauty with only a towel around his waist. The water drops were rolling down the tattoo on his back and disappearing under it. He was drying his hair with a smaller one and with every move, the muscles on his back and his biceps were rippling in a delicate way that made her crave to touch him. She admired the view and swallowed. She forgot the mug in her hand, almost spilled the hot coffee onto her hands and got burnt. The hot mug made her hiss and she licked off the coffee on her fingertips. That’s when Dave noticed her presence.
“You’ve been here?”
“Err… I’ve… No, i’ve been in the kitchen, just come up here. But i am a little clumsy as you can see.” She smiled nervously. Dave gave her a knowing look with a smirk on the corner of his lips.
“It’s ok.” Then he came closer, his smile fading away. He stopped just inches away from her and she could feel the warmth radiating from him. He took the mug from her shaking hands, his fingers lightly touching hers and sending chills to her system. His shower jel made her lightheaded; it was mixed with the divine scent of his skin. He leaned down to her ear, making her hold her breath.
“It smells good, thanks.” He whispered and placed a wet kiss behind her ear, one of her weakest points; he had enough time the previous night to discover what she liked so he didnt waste time to use them against her. She closed her eyes and let out a silent moan. Feeling her weakness, Dave deepened the kiss and licked where he kissed. Her knees were shaking and she was about to give in. He put the mug down nearby without breaking the contact and took her in his arms. Then his lips found hers for a bruising kiss. He quickly parted them and let his tounge meet hers. She felt dizzy with the feeling of his wet naked chest on her skin and the taste of his tounge around hers. She trailed her hand on his shoulders to put them around his neck. He tilted his head and moaned into her mouth deepening the kiss, then took off the towel around her body. It pooled around her feet. Dave pulled her closer until he brushed his cock on her groin and cupped her butt. She knew what was gonna happen if she didnt stop him now, not that she didnt want it but she was so tired and she hadnt eaten anything since the previous day. She didnt have strength basicly. Just ten minutes ago, Dave seemed to understand her; but now, he was lost in the heat of the moment. His greedy hands moved to the front and squeezed her breast.
“Dave…” she tried to get free from his grip. He kept kissing and grabbing the soft flesh. “Dave… I’d better have a shower and have some breakfast first.” She was out of breath, flushed. Her lips were red and swollen. Dave’s eyes were dark and he seemed like he didnt even hear her at all. He didnt let her go.
“Please, let me go…” she whispered with a pleading look. His eyes softened suddenly, as if the evil inside him left his body, his muscles relaxed and he let her go. He looked down and murmured:
“Sorry.”
She headed to the bathroom and shut the door. He scared her with his greediness. She was pissed at him, but also at herself. How easily she gave in and let him do whatever he wanted! She looked at her reflection in the mirror and saw the hickeys on her neck. Then she looked down and saw the mark of his fingers on her hips. Altough Angela enjoyed the way Dave had her last night, she felt uncomfortable now. She felt cheap, like a slut. What she had been doing since the previous day wasnt like her at all. And now she was standing naked in his bathroom, looking down at her own body in surprise as if it was someone else’s and judging her behaviour. She didn’t know what to do after the shower. Maybe it was the best to ask him to take her back to the city.
“What was i thinking? He is just a stranger after all…” she whispered looking at her reflection in the mirror.
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