My Fake Relationship

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pleasure.
    “Just for befits?” I asked; my breath heavy.
    He nodded and came back up to my lips.
    “No strings,” he whispered.
    I nodded too and forced his lips back onto mine.
    “No strings,” I repeated. I kissed down his jaw feeling a little stubble and his hands tightened on my back. I sucked on his neck then kissed up by his ear. He moaned a little. I came back to his mouth and crashed mine with his once again. It almost pained me because I was kissing him so hard. I felt it in my lower stomach. It hurt but it felt so good. I put my hands down onto his chest feeling him. His hands roamed my back and his fingers drifted under my bra. He was about to undo it. I didn’t know what my mind was telling me. The only thing I heard was. ‘Just do it. You know you like him more than a friend or fake boyfriend. Do what you want’ that’s what it was telling me. And that’s all I wanted to do. No objections. Just go with it…..just go--ACDC’s Back in Black rang from across the room. We both jumped and looked over. It was Zane’s cell phone. It went off but I just looked at Zane and kissed his neck again.
    “Ignore it,” I whispered.
    He nodded and then his hand came down to my jeans. He went under them. I was so hot and it wasn’t from the water! His hand accidently went over the front part of my pants and I moaned in his mouth. This made him groan as I gripped his back with my hands. I could—“ Black in black!” it rang again. I rolled my eyes and pulled back. Zane sighed and pulled his hands away from me looking over at his glowing phone on the floor.
    “It might be important,” he said still out of breath.
    I nodded and he lifted me off of him. I sat back down in the water and tried to get my head straight on again. What were you just doing with him?! His hands were….very close to me. I wish maybe we could have---
    “Mom?” Zane answered kicking me out of my thoughts. Which was a very, very good thing! “Yeah, yeah I’m fine……Mom I can’t!.....where are you?” there was a pause. He rolled his eyes. His pants drooped in the front and I forced my eyes to the window. “Right now?....I’m busy……yeah I know…..ok fine….yes I will pick it up….ok….be there in a while….love you too.” he whispered more quietly. I smiled and got out knowing we were done. Which was probably a good thing. I didn’t trust myself with him anymore. He looked back at me and his face was sad. “My mom wants me to come pick something up and take it home.” I nodded.
    “OK, that’s fine.” He smiled slightly.
    “Want to come along?” I smiled.
    “Sure,” I grabbed my shirt and sighed as the rest of my body was wet and soaking wet that is. So was Zane. I looked at him and he went to the other side of the room and came back with two big white towels.
    “I think we’ll have to stop at your house for you so you can change.” I laughed.
    “Yeah, I think so.” He gave me a towel.
    “We’ll put this under us when we get into the car.” I nodded and yanked on my shirt and pulled my jacket around me. “It’s going to be cold.” he warned as we headed back to the window. I nodded.
    “Yeah I know,” I said already feeling the cold air. We got out easily and ran across the field shivering but laughing. He put his arm around me and I could feel the warmth from his body next to mine. I laughed as our teeth chattered. We ran to the car and got in. it was still a little warm. “Ugh I’m freezing!” I said and rubbing my wet hands together. Zane chatted his teeth and I laughed. We started up and drove out turning the heat up so our skin tingled and burned.
    “Thanks Zane,” I said with a smile.
    He glanced over at me and shrugged.
    “Yeah, sure.” he answered with a small smile.
    I turned the radio up and listened to some music.
     
     
     
     

Chapter 22
    We got back to my house about 2 hours later. I dreaded getting out of the car and into the cold air. “We’ll make a run for it,” Zane said

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