Carole looked at Nichy, and Nichy smiled.
She knew what Carole saw.
“Girl, you look fucked!” Carole declared.
Nichy put down her purse on top of her suitcase, and put her hand on her hip.
“Well, because that was what I have been doing…” Nichy stared at her friend.
“Are we going to do another show for Drew on the airplane?”
Nichy adjusted her sunglasses and smiled.
She and Carole had made out on a plane to impress Drew, but now she wanted him and her to be much more of a secret.
Looking around at the planes about her, she stared at a cloud and thought about how into Drew she was. How she never wanted to be out of his arms. Her skin ached for his warmth when they were not close together. Inside of her felt like ice, because he was not inside of her.
The clouds moved further and further apart symbolically, like Drew and her.
“Nichy? Are you okay?”
Nichy looked at Carole with a glazed over expression. She almost could not see her friend, as her eyes dampened with tears.
“Yeah, I am good.”
“You’re in love with Drew, aren’t you?”
Nichy knew that she was in love with him, even though she tried to be casual about him. She had been with Gavin, Renee, Tyler, Graham and Michelle almost to the point that it felt incestuous. But with Drew, it was so unexpected. To be in London, and meet him at a bar. Go home with him, and have him blow her mind.
She was cold inside, and ached for him hot and hard either in her mouth or between her legs. They had been in bed moments ago practically. That was why she looked fucked. She was still sore from him riding her so hard, her skin raw from his kisses all over her body, her dress sticking to her from the combination of their fluids.
She had had to put her dress on right after they had had sex, because she could not miss her flight.
“You could, you could and I would pay for you to go back another day…” Drew said kissing her neck, and he knew that was like kissing her labia.
“I have to catch my flight…” she protested softly.
He watched her pull her dress over her head.
“I am keeping these,” he said picking up her thong, and sucking on the string.
He drove her and they were silent mostly. The one time they did talk, they pulled over and she sat on his lap.
Craving his heat.
Now she was cold inside, and in love as the clouds rolled by…
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clouds via wikipedia
Oh wow.. Phew.. Now I want to cuddle Nichy and tell her that it’ll be okay, that he loves her, too. That they’ll be together again. Damn it… So good.
thank you lovely, i was not expecting it to get so touchy feely this week
We can’t have her cold, now, Leonora. Heat her back up, please! 😉
promise i will!😜
Hope they see each other again soon! And that she brought extra underwear.
🤣🤣🤣