Page 7 of Just Like Heaven


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She grins and nods, “I’d love to.”

Before I go, to reassure her that I like her, I pull her in and kiss her incredibly soft lips, my hands in her hair.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” I squeeze her ass, and that gets me a breathy laugh out of her.

When I enter my apartment, I see Daniel sitting at our dining table, eating from a small bag of chips.

“You know you have an apartment of your own, right?”

He cocks his head towards his apartment, “Sam got lucky.”

Ah, so our friend with the hot date is in his room having sex with her. Good for him. Bad for Daniel because the walls are pretty thin between their rooms. He can hear them plain as day anytime Sam gets busy.

“Yeah, and you should hear them. Oh, Sam, you do me so well!” he says in a high-pitched voice and rolls his eyes.

I chuckle, and Daniel pulls out a toothpick after he finishes the bag of chips.

Daniel used to be a smoker. It’s been going well so far.

Little tricks like snacks and toothpicks seem to help a lot. I still remember the last time we got him to stop the cigarettes. It was the third time he’s tried, so our patience was running thin, but he was doing so well. Then he went to a party, and it all went to hell. Someone offered him a cigarette, and he took it.

But he tried again, and now he hasn’t had one for two years.

I head to my room and lay on the bed, trying to quell the ache in my pussy. Not thinking about her doesn’t work, so instead, I slip my hand between my legs and imagine her. I rub my clit and imagine her smile and soft lips. The way she smelled and felt against me. I fantasize about taking off her clothes. Slipping one strap off her shoulder, then the other. The dress would pool around the floor, leaving her in only her bra and panties.

I push two fingers inside me and imagine doing the same thing to her. Slipping my hand between her legs and sliding my finger inside her wet channel. I think about how she’d drip onto me and how her hand would hold my shoulders as I fingered her. I’d kiss her neck and grind my palm against her clit. Similar to what I’m doing with myself now. I would do it until she came, screaming my name and making my hand all wet.

I bite my lip as I come on my hand.

As I come down from the high, I realize it didn’t work. My libido is still on high, and I can still smell her. It’s like she’s tattooed herself onto me.

I leave my bedroom, and Daniel’s still there, eating his snack.

“How long does Sam usually have sex for?” I ask his roommate.

“Enough to do it twice. At least. Mostly because he never thinks there will be a next time, so he makes sure it counts.”

“Did he ditch the gel?” I ask.

“Yeah.”

Silence fills the room as we wait for our friends to come back.

Sarah and Daisy.

They’re both coming back from the doctor’s. Sarah and I share responsibility for taking Daisy to her doctor. She’s too scared to go on her own. Just the thought of Daisy doing it on her own is scary. I can’t imagine what’s going through her head. A betrayal of a shit ex-husband, getting kicked out of the house and having to bunk with her former childhood friend.

But if Daisy is anything like she was during high school, she’ll figure it out. She’s always been like that. A stubborn independent. She always wants to do everything herself. Has a hard time asking for help and will try and try again if it doesn’t work. We basically had to drag her into my apartment. She didn’t want to intrude. But it was either that or living with her ex and his new woman.

That was not happening.

As for the doctor’s appointments, Daisy could drive herself, but the first time she went to go see the doctor, she was an hour late because she just kept driving around the block to where her doctor’s office was. Not wanting to go inside.

So Sarah and I had a chat. Help her. Even if she fought us, it was for her own good.

Speaking of Sarah and Daisy, where were they? I look at my watch, and it’s nearly 10 p.m. My stomach growls, and I wonder why the hell we didn’t just wait for the weekend. But Sarah’s been super busy and badly wanted to show us this new dish she found.

I hope it’s worth it. I could’ve been making out with an angel right now.

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