《Running After Her》Chapter 6
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Victoria
I groan rubbing my eyes. I have a huge headache and theres a heavy body on top of me. Wait...
Theres a heavy body on top of me. I look down to see my worst nightmare. Kate shirtless pressed up against my chest as she sleeps soundly. I think I might scream.
What do I do? What do I do?
I settle with getting up quickly and pushing her away as she groans. Wheres my shirt? I look around to find her sat up staring at me with my tanktop in her hands.
I move to grab my shirt but she grabs my wrist pulling me to her. "You do know we didn't have sex right? I would never take advantage of someone when drunk." She whispers. A weight is lifted off my chest and she hands me my shirt.
"We did make out though. You were grinding all over me begging me to fuck you." She smirks as she walks past me and my panties begin to pool as I begin to remember.
This cant ever happen again. This should have never happened actually. Fuck, Sadie im so sorry.
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Katarina
Ive been hard since this morning. It wont go away and I know it has to do with a certain someone.
"You're a fucking idiot dick." I mumble as I open my door letting in the girl I was talking to in the parking lot. I bet she can help. I sound like a whore.
Ive never been one to slut shame but I am a whore. I don't want to be but as cringey as it sounds it helps with the loneliness. "Hey." I say and she sits down on the couch.
"Want something to drink?" I open the fridge searching for absolutely nothing because I don't buy groceries. Nor do I know how to cook but I like to pretend I do.
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"No not really." She says against my back making me startle as her hands move around my stomach.
I turn around and shes so close to me I can smell what she had for lunch. Burrito? Im disgusted.
My dick is too it seems as its now flaccid. I guess we fixed that problem. "I heard you had an interesting secret down there." She smirks and I turn away moving backwards.
"I mean yeah but its not really a secret." I say sitting on the couch. She walks over almost sitting on top of me with her legs over my lap. "Can I see it?" She asks running her finger over my chest.
"No." I say a little too quickly than expected. "I just. Its not hard and that's kind of weird." Her mouth forms an oh and she moves on top of me directly on my crotch as she grinds on it.
For the first time in my life im disgusted by the idea of doing anything sexual. She runs her tongue on my neck and I shiver in disgust as I push her away.
"Im sorry im not really up for it right now. Maybe next time." She says a few words of protest as I push her out of the dorm.
My phone rings and I pick it up quickly noticing its Chloe. "Whats up." I question and I hear a help in the background. "Get over here. Layla's having a horrible hangover and as much as I like being independent I need help." She huffs picking Layla up and setting her up against the wall.
"Why do I have to?"
"Just come!" She screams ending the call. Jesus.
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I walk into the dorm as I hear the sounds of wretching making me want to throw up myself. Why did I come here again?
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"Vasquez is that you?" Chloe yells out and I follow the voice into the bathroom. I stand there as Vic sprays Layla with water and Chloe who is out of breath against the wall.
"What the hell." Also what the hell dick. My boxers tighten as I watch Vic who is leaned over the tub checking if Layla is alive.
"Im never drinking again." She mumbles. "Me neither." Vic whispers looking at me. "Oh come on you know you liked it. Stop acting like you don't."
"Wait what?" Chloe asks confused looking in between the both of us. "Wait I thought that was a dream. Vic and Kate slept with each other. I saw it with my own eyes." Layla slurs pointing at her one eye.
"We didn't sleep with each other!" Vic says a little too loudly. Way to keep something quiet. A phone begins ringing through the awkward silence and Vic grabs it quickly. Her eyes seem to widen at the caller ID and my eyes peek to look at it.
Now who's blank hmm?
She walks out of the room closing the door and all I hear is mumbles and quiet whispers. "So did you guys sleep with each other?" Chloe asks as I try to listen to the conversation going on in the other room.
Did we sleep in the same bed? Yes. Did I fuck her? No. I shake my head in response as she waits for an explanation. "Im not giving you details if thats what your waiting for."
"Ah Ha! So there was something?" Shes infuriating.
The way she was moaning and writhing against me is definitely something. But nothing more than a heavy make out. Im usually open about details when it comes to people but when it comes to Vic I want no one to know the things we did.
I walk out the door hearing Vic hushed whispers.
"I dont think thats a good idea. Ill tell you when okay? And dont call me. I call you got it? I miss you too. Bye." What the fuck.
Who was that? My body reacts before I think. "Who was that on the phone." I say as I catch her by surprise pinning her against the back of the couch.
"Nosy aren't you?" She laughs nervously.
I swear to fucking god if she was talking to someone like that after what we did last night. She doesn't seem like the type who cheats. But she also isn't the type who hides relationships.
So who exactly is Victoria? And how did I not know any of this until now?
"By the way can you just pretend none of what happened at the party actually happened? I would rather not want you clinging to me like a lost puppy."
I smile at that. "Like I would ever. Id rather fuck a cactus." She needs to get over herself.
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