**Author's Note: First, I'm sorry for not posting for so long. Life gets crazy and I really hated Ch. 4 of Katie's story. I finally edited it so that I actually like it now. So, for those of you who have read it before, it has been changed quite a bit and edited. In my opinion, for the better. Anyway, Ch. 5 is coming, but I don't know when. Enjoy this in the meantime! **
Katie was taken aback when Lucas looked nervous after she asked such a simple question.
"Well . . . it's a funny yet amazingly interesting story actually." Enlighten me, she thought but didn't know why she felt so defensive. Maybe it was because Lucas was looking at her the same way he did last night and it delighted her more than she wanted to admit. The feeling went past "butterflies" and resembled more of a violent spin cycle.
"Wait. . . what was your roommate about to say? Before Sam stopped her?" Katie froze, her veins stopped moving blood and her heart was about to explode.
This was so much easier to handle when she was drunk. Why hadn't she downed that 5th of vodka again? Oh yea, because she had drunken sex just hours ago. With Lucas. Who was standing in front of her. How could she forget?
Suddenly, Katie just started to blurt out a defensive speech because it was all she could think to say. Words kept spewing off the tongue, ones that weren't graceful or even articulate. But they kept coming out.
Then, he finished her sentence. The ultimate grand gesture in movies, the big cliché, the sign of a soul mate (assuming soul mates are real, she thought). However, Katie saw it very differently the instant she heard "Like a used diaper." Those words stopped her, without even a second thought. Katie could hear Sam's tone of voice, recalled the very moment when she uttered those words only minutes ago. Who else on God's green earth would say something like BUT Sam? No one. And that was the problem.
Anger flooded her, blood went pumping and her cheeks went red hot. She was humiliated, angry, irritated and a possibly . . . a tad bit happy. But that didn't seem to be the issue at hand. Right now, Sam needed a through ass kicking.
"SAM!" Katie yelled and flew out of her room as everything in it became a blur. Katie was such a mass array of emotions, she didn't know where to start. She didn't know what she would say to Sam but violent words were already forming in the back of her throat.
Before she reached the hallway, a firm yet gentle hand stopped her so suddenly she lost her footing. From pure shock, her head snapped up at Lucas and gave him a look that could have condemned him to hell. Her heart stopped and her emotions melted as she looked into his face and locked her into another memory.
She remembered last night. She had just flipped him so she was on top, too turned on to let his oral skills kill the moment. Katie's brown hair was tossed to the side, their bodies fully entangled. She knew it was going to hurt when he slid inside her. Her dry spell wasn't the only factor either.
"Jesus, I want to be inside you" He whispered, sending dark flames of desire straight through her. Before she even knew it, words came flying out of her mouth. Katie took full notice when Lucas started to pant just a bit harder from the whispered promises she uttered. For a moment, the look in his eyes caught her off guard. Lust, desire, disbelief and a desperate want ached from those deep brown eyes, so much so that it shot straight through her. That desperate want boiled inside her too. Raked over her skin, encapsulated her mind that kept screaming for one thing. Him.
Carefully, she guided his cock. She knew she should go slow but there was no way to curb the pain. His cock was huge, bigger than any she'd ever seen. But, that desperation inside them didn't care. Katie lowered herself onto him and sure enough, the stretch stole her breath. With a smile she played it off, and stared at his perfect mouth. Jesus, what his mouth could do to her, if she taught him that is. Her hips moved as her gaze fixated on his mouth until her back arched uncontrollably. He filled her, wholly, completely, endlessly. That sensation was all she knew until his mouth found her peaked nipples and rolled over them with his tongue. She slammed violently into an orgasm that curled her fingers into his flesh until he groaned against her breast. She went faster, frantic to feel that shocking wave of pleasure rip through her again.
Muscles throughout her body convulsed, over and over again. It was addictively consuming and she didn't want it to stop. Something deep within her was screaming for more.
"I love the way I taste on your mouth" She blurted out with a level of edginess, while fisting his hair. Lucas groaned in response. Katie gripped his hair and forcefully jerked his head so that he had to watch her. "Are you going to come for me?" She bit out between her teeth.
"Fuck yes" He muttered as his body jerked violently underneath her. They slumped back and pealed their bodies away from each other.
After several moments, as they lay there on his bed while the room cooled down, her head repeated all the commands she had given him. Everything she said seemed ridiculous and absurd now.
Did I ask if he was going to come? She thought.
At the time, his lack of response urged her to make him respond. But, upon reflection, it just seemed silly. So silly, she cracked a smile, which soon turned into an all-out hysterical fit of laughter that Lucas seemed to find hilarious as well.
Hopefully, they weren't laughing at the same thing. . .
Katie snapped back into reality, much to her chagrin. Jesus, that memory was probably the most intense of all. It made sensations in her body linger and beg for more, especially with Lucas standing right there. Touching, rather gripping, her arm.
"Katie. What's wrong?" Lucas said with a noticeable amount of concern. I bet he has perfected sounding concerned toward women, she thought bitterly. He wasn't here on his own accord; Sam had lured him into it. He probably felt bad for her, probably came her to be condescending while he explained relationships made things complicated.
"Let go! You -- you -- Ugh!" She snapped, too enraged to even insult him and jerked free from his grip. Katie proceeded downstairs, stomping loudly and muttering to herself.
"What's wrong?" Sam popped up, sounding alarmed. Lucas trailed behind Katie, giving Sam a worried look. "Oh . . . this can't be good" Sam said quietly.
"Sam!" Katie yelled, fearlessly stomping toward Sam until Lucas held her back.
"Lucas! You told her? Jesus . . ."
Lucas cut Sam off, trying to explain quickly, but Katie started to interject and then Sam joined in to defend herself to Katie. Their voices grew louder, although none of them were really listening.
Then, the sound of something shattering startled them into silence.
"Hey, kids. Settle the fuck down" Maddy said in a matter-of-fact tone. She didn't seem all that drunk anymore "Katie, Sam told Lucas to come here tonight because Lucas was asking about you and wanted to see you again. Lucas, Katie thinks you're a slut who only does one night stands and her self-esteem is so low, that she can't imagine why you would pick her of all people to follow up on. Sam, don't kill an innocent horse." Where had Maddy gotten all this wisdom? "Now, the pizza is here. Shut the fuck up and eat."
The room was silent. Sam, Katie and Lucas all looked around awkwardly.
"I can't believe you shattered the wine glass I stole from that shitty winery in Woodinville. That meant something." Sam shook her head
"That was ice, dumbass"
"What kind of pizza?" Lucas asked out of nowhere. That statement somehow broke the tension as everyone looked at the other one.
"I'll grab some more plates" Sam said suddenly and walked into the kitchen as Maddy followed, leaving Katie and Lucas alone.
"I don't have to stay . . ." Lucas started to say to Katie in a reluctant voice.
"Non-sense!" Maddy yelled proudly from the kitchen "Sit your ass down and play some boggle with us!"
