I pulled out my cell phone from my front pocket, and saw I had 5 missed calls from her. Nice, Jessica, I thought to myself, your head is too frozen to hear your own phone ringing. Sighing, I took my boots, coat, and gloves off, putting them by the door. Then, feeling a bit cold, I decided to put my trench coat on, shivering a bit, and a migraine began to form. Whoa, I thought to myself, are you coming down with something? I put the back of my hand on my forehead; it was burning hot. I went to the bathroom and got a thermometer; it read 102 degrees F. Great. A fever is another thing I need. I saw Lacey at the corner of my eye, walking up to me. Or at least I think it was Lacey; I was seeing double and the bathroom walls were circling around me. My ears were ringing; I could barely keep myself standing.
I heard her chuckle echoing through my head. "Wow, you look like crap," she said," are you sick or something?"
I nodded slowly, then felt a soft hand on my neck and forehead. Then, without any warning, I leaned my body forward to her, our breasts touching, my head on her left shoulder. So soft . . .
I felt both of her hands on my arms, trying to support me. I inhaled deeply, smelling her strawberry hair, and snuggled my head on her shoulder. I moaned softly, and began kissing her neck softly. What has this fever done to me?
Instantly, she backed away, her green eyes worried again, her hands still on my arms. I swayed side to side, my body felt like a furnace, my head jumbled up; I couldn't think straight at all.
"Jessica," she said cautiously," you need to re-" I pushed my lips gently to hers, pulling her body close to mine, and closed my eyes. I heard her yelp, and her body became rigid. I stroked her hair with one hand and rubbed her back with the other. I remember myself sighing.
I felt her lips parting, then she moaned silently. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, our tongues playing each other. I couldn't believe it, our kiss became more aggressive, I remembered her biting my bottom lip. Or did I imagine that?
I didn't know what she was wearing underneath her blanket, but I know the blanket is on the floor somewhere. To my surprise, she was wearing a tank top and short shorts. Almost by force, I pushed her against a wall, hearing a small grunt and glass breaking. Her breaths became shorter and heavier, not to mention hotter. I let my hands explore her body; her sides, stomach, cleavage, and breast. She did the same to me too.
I whimpered, making my body closer to hers as possible, and kissed her again. Her legs spread apart, I can feel she was getting wet and I know she can feel me getting wet too. She let both of her legs hug my body, her sex closer to mine. I moaned, arching my back, and grabbed her ass. I can feel her body shivering, I can hear her whimper. I began grinding, even though our clothes were still on.
I remember her moaning loudly, her back arching and her head back. I kissed her jaw line, her neck, her lips. Still grinding, moaning, whimpering, we kissed passionately and desperately. What is this? A hallucination? A dream? What has this fever done to me? Or was it the fever at all?
She pushed me away, making a grunting noise. I opened my eyes and ,to my horror ,she looked disgusted. I fell back to reality, trying to comprehend what was happening, but I couldn't. The fever was really taking me on. Then, I felt something sting on my right cheek, sending my body swaying to the left. I realized she slapped me hard. Hard enough to make my whole head turn, my eyes misting; I felt a tear rolling down my right cheek. I heard her panting as I heard myself panting, too.
The fever, I can't think straight. I was drunk into it. All I can hear is a sharp ring in my ears, and something broken inside of me; my heart. I think she was trying to tell me something, but her voice was jumbled up. Without thinking, I ungracefully and drunkly walked out of the bathroom and somehow gotten my gloves and boots on. I opened the door and began walking outside, swaying. I thought I heard someone yelling behind me, but I ignored it. My head felt like it was about to explode any minute now, and my body about to burst into flames. What are you doing? I asked myself. Then I felt myself losing balance, falling forward, and a sharp pain impacted on my head, especially the right side.
I whimpered.
I heard someone screaming behind me and felt someone approaching in front. I remember there was a lot of yelling.
My body shook; it was snowing hard, adding another two inch since I came here. I saw some kind of red liquid in the snow. Is that my blood?
I felt myself fading into a deep sleep; I surrendered to the darkness right after I slowly closed my eyes.
(The End?)
