《How to Love Fame》Chapter 21
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~ Miss Porter ~
"So, what are those two hounds following you like?" Nicole asked, referring to Mike and Jacob, while we were sitting in the back of my limo while they followed us in another car behind.
"Oh, sweetheart, you know they are no match for you." I didn't actually lie, it's just that I felt really safe around Nicole, she gave me that warm feeling whenever she was next to me.
As we were sitting across from each other, she got up to sit next to me. In the process, she grabbed her stomach like she was in pain and I jumped at the action worried.
"What happened, sweetheart?"
"Nothing, nothing. I'm just hungry." Thank god it's nothing serious.
"What would you like to eat?" As I asked this question, she raised her eyebrow with a naughty look and showed off a huge smirk on her face that uncovered the pearly whites of hers. "Oh, you naughty little thing."
...
A little after, we were quickly in my bedroom as she dragged me there. She started off by removing my shirt, revealing my black sports bra as I was working out when I got the call that she was in hospital. I didn't even care to change. She seemed happy with this combination, because you could literally see my nipples grazing through the thin fabric, begging for her attention. Even so, I decided it was Nicole that was going to get the full attention tonight, since she was the one who needed taking care of.
I quickly turned us around so she was under me. I smiled and kissed her soft lips that fit perfectly into mine. As I pulled on her shirt to get it off, she shoved my hand in process with her hurt one.
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"What?"
"I can't... You can't see it."
"Come on Nicole, that's nonsense. You know I love you no matter what."
"But you won't find me as attractive when you see it."
"Please? You're a total babe, and I would tap you anytime, anywhere." She shoved me playfully as I took her hand again and kissed it softly. It was covered in bruises and cuts. She then nodded when I asked for permission to take the shirt of finally. There was a huge bandage on the right side of her stomach and I just planted a kiss right beside it. She wasn't wearing a bra because she was already sleeping when it happened. I found that great as I could see her breasts already and I just started kissing them all over, showing how much I missed them. I sucked on one of her nipples and she moaned under me.
"I've imagined this since the day I woke up in the hospital." Nicole commented as I was still kissing her torso.
"No need to imagine anymore." In one swift move, I took off both her sweatpants and underwear. She was now naked in front of me. I could literally see her dripping down at her center.
"You're all wet for me, I love it." It was all I said before disappearing down to her legs and kissed her inner thighs first. She immediately curved her body from the smooth kisses I was leaving. Then I started teasing with little moves on her lower lips before hitting the center with the top of my tongue, and then I fully entered her with my muscle.
"Oh, Diane!" She screamed my name while I satisfied her with just my mouth. Not long after, she came down from her high and I parted from her, leaving one last kiss down there. I licked my mouth, collecting all of her taste and I enjoyed in the process.
I layed down next to her, both of us catching our breaths. Then without even thinking, I blurted the words. "Move in with me, Nicole."
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