Agony

Agony by Yolanda Olson

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quiet moan escaped my lips when he slid his hand under my tank top and began to gently squeeze my breasts. He took one of my hands and guided it under the blanket, placing it on his erection.
    I closed my hand around it and began to slowly move up and down, tracing the length of his hardness. I loved being able to have him so vulnerable in my hand and I think he loved it too.
    Our lips met and we became tangled in a steamy, passionate kiss, as I rubbed him faster. He began to pinch my nipples; pulling on them gently. He had a hand full of my hair in his other hand and he had it balled up tightly.
    I moaned into his mouth and his breathing was starting to become ragged.
    A loud pounding on the door broke us apart.
    “What the hell?” I asked letting go of Arsen.
    “Are you kidding me?” he groaned unhappily. “I was so close.”
    I threw the blankets off of us with a heavy sigh and went to the door. I peeked through the peep hole and started to laugh as I opened the door.
    “You look like hell,” I remarked to Addie.
    “Yeah well you weren’t the one playing drinking games,” she said reaching up to flatten her wild hair.
    She stepped into my apartment and looked around. Her eyes fell on Arsen’s clothes and my dress on the living room floor and she narrowed her eyes.
    “Hope I’m not interrupting anything!” she shouted.
    “God, Addie. Stop yelling,” I complained, covering my ears.
    “Too late!” Arsen yelled back.
    Adesynne gave me an odd look. She reached for me, but I stepped back and swatted her hands away.
    “Back off cuz. It was just a hand job and some nipple pinching this morning. I’ve still got my virtue,” I replied.
    “Well aren’t you awfully sexual all of a sudden,” she replied with a smirk.
    I shrugged. The truth was that I felt incredibly comfortable around Arsen. To a certain extent anyway.
    Addie looked past my shoulder and grinned. I turned around and saw Arsen leaning against the doorway in his underwear watching us curiously.
    “Bad timing Adesynne. Bad timing,” he said shaking his head.
    “Perfect timing if you ask me,” she replied giving him a pointed look.
    He chuckled and came over to me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders.
    The phone in the kitchen rang and I sighed.
    “Now what,” I muttered under my breath as I pulled away from Arsen.
    “Hello?”
    “Ms. Dutton? This is Jareth Vance again. I really hate to be disturbing you so early in the morning, but the movie has been pushed up and we’re going to be shooting next week. I was calling to see if we could get that business lunch in today.”
    “Um, sure! What time and where?” I asked, scouring the kitchen drawers for a pen and pad.
    “How about noon at DiMarco’s? We can eat outside while we talk,” he suggested.
    “Alright, I’ll see you then, Mr. Vance,” I replied.
    “Jareth,” he said.
    “Jareth,” I echoed with a smile.
    We hung up and I went into the bedroom. Noon was an hour away and I looked like a mess. I turned on the water and hopped right in. I washed myself especially carefully today, only because I didn’t know if I would smell like Arsen so to speak or what the hell I would smell like if I didn’t get everything twice over.
    I ran back into the bedroom and threw on a pair of fitted black jeans, a loose soft pink top that came off the shoulders, and ran into the living room to find my pink flip flops.
    “Where are you going?” Addie asked curiously.
    “That was Jareth on the phone,” I explained getting to my knees and looking under the couch. “The movie got pushed up to next week so he wants to meet today to discuss what I’ll be doing. Ah! Got em!”
    I slid my flip flops on, ran over to Arsen who was still sitting in his underwear on the couch and kissed him quickly on the lips. Then I ran over to Addie and gave her an even quicker hug. I grabbed my cell phone off of the coffee table, and my purse from its usual spot by the door, and ran out of the apartment.
    DiMarco’s

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