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“It’s dark, I don’t like you being out when it’s dark.” Cooper doesn’t budge so I walk round him. Rolling my eyes, I shake my head from side to side.
“I’m twenty, I’m not a kid, why does everyone see me as this innocent, fragile child!?” I snap.
“Woah,” Cooper is hot on my tail, grabbing me by the arm and spinning me round to face him. His eyes are searching my face for something, anything, to give him a hint at my random outburst.
“Has something happened?” his condescending tone is now replaced with concern.
“No, I’m fine,” I tug my arm out of his grip and turn for the stairs. I baffled myself at my outburst, but maybe it was just the realisation that Knox sees me as his best friend’s kid sister.
I blow out a sigh, stepping into my room and closing the door behind me. Kicking my sneakers off, I head for my bathroom, stripping my clothes from my sticky body.
This afternoon was one of the best in my life, sad, but it’s true. Knox was a dream come true and I just hope and pray he doesn’t regret me. I have loved Knox for as long as I could remember, even down to the silly schoolgirl crush. It was always Knox.
Stepping under the hot water, I wash the day from me. Lathering my skin in a peach body wash. I somehow have his scent all over me and it mixes with the peach scent filling my senses with him. He is all I can think about as I run my fingers over my pebbled skin slowly, gliding them across my areola before skimming them ever so softly over my hardened nipples. My eyes flutter shut, my head falling back as I turn the pressure of the hot shower water up, the droplets hitting my skin harder now which only makes my skin more sensitive.
The breath I inhale shakes as I continue my teasing trail down my pebbled skin, the whole time imagining what Knox would be doing if he were here.His hard body pressed up behind me, his lips kissing the shell of my ear before letting them drop to my neck, my collar bone, across my shoulder whilst his hand skims down my wet body and curves between my legs.Widening my stance, my fingers slip between my lips, rubbing over my swollen clit. My pussy clenches as I roll my hardened nipple between my fingers, imagining the whole time it was Knox’s hot, wet mouth.
My body stiffens as I rub my clit harder, gliding my fingers through my lips and teasing at my soaked opening, pushing my finger deep inside me which causes my orgasm to rip through me. Crying out choked moans as the hot water cascades down over me, my body trembles and my legs buckle. I reach out, gripping onto the shower rail to steady myself.
I wait a while before I open my eyes, I let my body ride its orgasm and come down from its almighty high slowly.
* * *
The following weekend rolls around and I’m miserable. I haven’t heard from Knox, he has even stopped watching my stories. Rage bubbles inside of me but my heart aches. I lay on my bed, music playing as my eyes fix on the ceiling as I play all different scenarios out in my head as to why he hasn’t called.
I twist my head to face my bedroom door as I hear Cooper calls out that he is home. I roll up, resting my upper half on my elbows, my eyes fixated on the small gap between my door and its frame.
I hear a low rumbling laugh and I know it’s Knox. I jump up, looking at the mess that I am in the mirror and run my fingers through my tight curls before pinching my cheeks to get a little colour in them. I hate that Cooper still lives at home, that means Knox comes round whenever he feels like it. If Cooper just flew the nest, I wouldn’t have to worry about shit like this.
Rushing around, I spray my perfume and jump back on my bed as I hear their voices disappear down the hallway.
Relief swarms me as I sit on my bed, flicking my tele on and lettingFriendsplay whilst my heart drums in my chest. Nerves slowly crackle to rage. I lean forward, grabbing my phone and slipping my yoga pants down to kick them off my ankles. Positioning my legs, I slip my hand down the front of my red, lace g-string and snap a picture. I scroll through my contacts and click on Knox’s name, attach the photo and type a message.
Can’t wait to see you xo.
My heart is racing in my chest and I click send on the message, I smirk to myself when I hear a ding of a phone, watching my screen to watch it go from unread to read. I begin to type again.
Oopsie, that wasn’t meant for you. It was for Jenkins.
My smile grows wider, my erratic heartbeat growing wilder.
Another ding, and another two ticks to show it’s been read. I giggle to myself, dropping my phone into my top drawer before slipping on my yoga pants. I skip out my bedroom, practically running down the stairs. I twirl at the bottom, holding onto the stair post, swinging round it and walking down the long hallway.
“What’s with your mood suddenly?” Cooper asks Knox and I smirk as I step into the kitchen. Cooper turns to look at me and smiles before turning his back to me, but Knox is still facing me.
I ignore Knox’s heated stare that is burning into my back as I reach up, purposely over reaching so my crop top lifts, and he gets just the right amount of under boob on show.
“I am parched,” I mumble, grabbing my glass and spinning round, “drink?”
“Yeah, I’ll have a water please. Knox?” Cooper asks and I stand with a smug smile on my face as Knox’s hooded eyes glare in my direction but his fingers dance over his phone screen.
“Who you texting?” I ask, stepping closer to them but his brows pinch when he realises I don’t have my phone on me.
I shrug my shoulders up and reach for another glass for Cooper. Turning the lever for the faucet I place the cups under the stream one at a time.
I pace over to Cooper and Knox who are now sitting on the sofa in the kitchen sunroom. I lean across Knox, his scent consuming me as I pass Cooper his drink.
“Thanks Tate,” he smiles, taking his glass and taking a mouthful. I slowly stand, my fingers brushing across Knox’s thigh as I stand tall. Cooper is too engrossed in his phone to witness my behaviour.
