| Chapter 15 Well, I can definitely say that I never expected to be back in Capeside unless it was a holiday. And this isn�t a holiday. We stopped at my place to pick up some clothes and other necessities. Than we had to stop at Dr. Witter�s apartment. Heh. Heh. "Um, Bessie, we have to stop at Dr. Witter�s place so he can get what he needs.� I tell her and it�s like a sudden realization for her. �Where do you live again?� I turn to look at him and he didn�t hear one thing that I said. he�s just staring at. Most likely undressing me. Okay, it�s getting to weird. �Dr. Witter? Hello?� �What I�m sorry, I guess I drifted off.� Drifted off my ass. I wait for him to continue. �Oh, yeah, I live on 27th and Hartford Ave� He tells Bessie how to get there and we�re there in a matter of minutes. �Ms. Potter, would kindly escort me up to my apartment, after all, you oh me a nice walk, since I gave you one the other day.� Bessie just stares at me, daggers in her eyes. I just stare back and mouth, �shut up!� She just shakes her head and laughs to herself. We walk into the building and wait for the elevator to arrive. Once there, we get on and there is an awkward silence between us. I look up at him again and he�s staring at me with those icy blue eyes. I could get lost, just looking in those eyes. He slowly makes his way over to me. He puts his fore finger underneath my chin, tilting my head up towards his. He moves to crush our lips together. We hear a ding. Goddamn, fucking ding. I look towards to opening doors and a few people get in. They press a number and we begin to descend. wait, I thought we were going up. He moves over tome and slides his left hand and places it on my left hip. Luckily for us the people had their back turned and they were oblivious to us. Next thing I know, his teeth are latched on to my ear. He begins to nibble it, then slides his tongue down the edge of it, taking my lobe into his mouth and begins to suckle it. I try to calm down my breathing, and I think I have it under control. That is, until, he slides the hand that was on hip and moves it to my upper abdomen. That�s when his thumb brushes the underside of my breast. Oh, God. I whimper a little but before I get a little louder, he stifles it by pressing his lips against mine. We here another ding and it�s his floor. We excuse ourselves to get thru the other occupants of the elevator. Once we the doors close, I laugh out loud and double over. He�s looking at me strangely, I know he is. �Was what I did to you in there that bad?� he asks me in disbelief. �Oh, God, no, what you did was great.� he still looks at me like I have two heads or something. �Believe, it was fantastic, it�s just that�ha�sorry, that the other people had no clue what we were doing behind their backs.� I begin to laugh again, only this time, he�s joining me. He grabs on to me and we move to the side of the hall way. His back crashes into the wall while I crash into him. I rest my head in the crook of his neck and his head is against the wall. Some people walk by, mumbling something incoherent, probably about us. Once we get that out of our system, he grabs my hand and leads my to his place. Once we get to the door, he wraps on arm around me while fumbling for his keys. I begin to kiss him, but not on the mouth, I press my lips to just below his ear and suck. I hear him groan and I feel the vibrations through his neck. I think I found a sensitive spot. When he finally get the door open, he drags my through, closes the door and presses up against it. His kisses me so hard, that I feel the rush of energy and I kiss him back with the same fury. He tastes so good. He moves his kisses down to my neck, while his hand slips under my shirt. It travels upwards until he reaches his destination. My breathing becomes ragged as he pinches my nipple through the material of my bra. Then I go and have to completely ruin the moment, because there�s this little voice in the back of my head that�s nagging me to the point of frustration. �Um�oh, God�I think we�should�um�shit�get your�uh�things together�be cause�ah�Bessie�s�uh�� That did it. He rests he head on my shoulder and pulls his hand out from under my shirt. I continue, �In the car.� He presses his lips to my shoulder and I can feel him smile. �Ms. Potter, you sure have ways to ruin the moment don�t you?� He doesn�t move his head from my shoulder, instead he just stay there, talking against my skin, mumbling. It almost tickles, but it feels too good. �Oh, you know me, I�m just out to ruin things.� He picks up his head and rests his forehead against mine. I smile at him and he shakes his head a little chuckling while doing so. �Okay Ms. Potter, lets get me packed up so your sister doesn�t get suspicious, huh?� He pulls me with him to pack up, but never forgetting to kiss me occasionally. We get back down to the car and Bessie doesn�t say anything. We get into the car and she just stars it up, staring straight ahead. On our way home. Got to love the moments. |