*****So sorry for the wait. Life in the desert can get a little hectic. I know the story is a little slow building, but I hope to speed things up a bit soon. Thanks again to ~LiterKnight for the editing and help. I hope you all enjoy.*****
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His hands felt so amazing as he rubbed up and down the sides of her body. His lips lightly placed kisses up and down the side of her neck.
"You are so beautiful." He said as he pulled her night shirt over her head exposing her naked breast. "So beautiful." Were his last words before he took a nipple in his mouth. He licked and sucked on her nipple like he was a newborn child, while rolling the other one between his thumb and forefinger.
The core between her legs became a pool of liquid heat as he continued his worship of her breast. He only let go to switch nipples, and continued to show the other the same appreciation. She didn't know how to handle the situation. Her pussy throbbed, begging to be touched. Her whole body was on fire. Involuntary her legs rubbed together trying to put out the fire within.
She was a little saddened when his hand let go of her nipple; until she felt it travel down the side of her body, stopping just at the apex of her sex. She squeezed her legs tighter together, not knowing what was going to happen next. "Open for me." He whispered huskily in her ear.
'bark, bark.' She woke up to Lucien barking in her ear, and someone knocking at the front door.
Dream. Dream. It was just a dream. Someone like that, who's looks you'd see on the cover of a GQ magazine, and a body that you'd see on a muscle magazine. He probably vacations some place like France or Italy. They go for the model types. Not the poor sickly girl, she thought as she lifted herself out the bed.
Putting on her pink fuzzy slippers and trudging to the front door, she opened it with a "What!" to find Daniel at her front door with a coffee in one hand, a brown bag in the other, and her bag slung across his shoulder.
"What do you want? I was having a nice dream you woke me out of, and I know I said I didn't want to be bothered 'til after eleven." She said turning around, but leaving the door open.
Daniel just let himself in and sat at the table. "Well I wanted to drop your bag and keys off, so that the lovely lady across the hall can have the spare key back." Holding up the coffee as a pace offering, "A birdie told me that you prefer 'gas station' coffee to the fancy coffee shoppes. Black with four of those yellow sugar substitute things. I don't see how these are better for you than real sugar? They spell awful. There's a bagel in here." Holding up the brown bag. "It's eleven O' two, so I'm good there. And as far as waking you out of your dream, I'm sorry." Daniel leaned in closer inhaling deeply the scent he got put a smile on his face. "Was a good one huh?." Standing up to face her. He leans down slowly brushing his lips ever so lightly on her neck close to her ear. "Did you want to tell me what it was about?"
He starts putting light kisses on her collar bone. Sliding her night shirt collar to the side so he can put kisses on her shoulder. She could feel her knees go weaker and weaker with each little peck. Sure, she should have told him to back up, give her some space, she just couldn't form words at the moment. She was in another world.
"Eh hem." Hearing her mothers voice brought her back. She was walking out her room in her dingy green robe, and dingy gray slippers. Her black hair was a nest on top of her head. She's normally 5'8 when she is not hunched over like she has the world on her shoulders. Her eyes were hazel eyes and were framed by dark circles. She could give a raccoon a run for their money. She had cream color skin, Anya was sure she was once beautiful, now she just looked like hell. As she usually does when she's been out all night.
"Sorry to interrupt." She said, "I was coming out to find out why your stupid dog was barking so much. Instead I'd like to know who this man is in my home, all in my daughters personal space."
How humiliating! "Mom, this is a friend of mine, Daniel. Daniel, this is my mom Annabelle."
Sanding to his full height, Daniel looked down at this woman Anya called mother. She looked and smelled horrible. With a slight nod of his head. "Pleasure to meet you Mrs. Annabelle." Was all he could get out as to not to be rude.
"I'm sure." She said in her snobbish voice ever. Like she can be a snob looking like that. "Why are you here?"
"Mom I left my bag at my friend Luna's house yesterday. He was just dropping it off."
"Yes as well as I was sent to pick you up." Daniel piped in, "Another study session with Luna. She said that you were in need."
"Who is this Luna? Another study session? Are you failing? You can't even get college right."
"Mom I'm doing just fine. I just want to make sure I get a really good grade ok. And Luna is the girl I came in the diner with that one time. You know, the only time you've met a friend of mine."
"Oh yea," She said. "She was with that freakishly large man, who looked like he was glued to her hip."
"Mom." Anya said trying to interject before she said to embarrass her any more. "Daniel, I just need to get showered and dressed, let Lucien out, then I'll be ready. If you have anything you need to take care of, you can do that and come back."
"Well you can get showered and dressed and I'll take Lucien out for you."
"You freak him out remember?"
"We'll get along just fine, go on and get ready." He said with a smile.
"Why don't you take that mutt with you when you go. He's stinking up the place."
As the words came out of my mothers mouth Anya could see the light brown in Daniel's eyes flash a glowing amber. His breaths became long and deep as he tried to control his anger. Guessing this would be a great time to jump in before he ripped her mother's head off.
" Um, Daniel come on. Let's get Lucien, he's probably hanging out in my closet or under my bed or something."
Quickly grabbing Daniel by the wrist and marching him past her mom, straight into her room and closed the door.
"I am not comfortable with you having a guy in your room!" Her mother yelled from the front room.
"I'm not comfortable with you, period," she said under her breath.
"Please excuse her. She's a bitch. She's probably still high on what ever drugs she decided to almost O.D. on last night. She's harmless."
Daniel decided he did not like her mother. "Harmless; I'm sure."
"Anyway." Anya started to gather her clothes. "Lucien is over by the window, good luck fitting out the window, I'm going to hop in the shower."
"I'm not that big." He said pretending as if his feelings were hurt
Giggling and walking out the door, "Yea right, Goliath."
Anya would have loved to take a long hot shower. She decided to make it quick. Although she knew her mother wouldn't have bothered Daniel, she just didn't want him hanging around in her room, alone. She rushed through her bathroom routine with amazing speed. Clad in her normal jeans and T-shirt, she quickly brushed her hair into its normal ponytail and head back to her room.
