“No. I don’t know.”
“I’m going now,” I say, resigned. “Have a good night.”
Ve releases my hand. He kisses me briefly and goes back to the entrance. Vicks gets up, says bye, and joins me.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, Vicks. I think I just had too much. I need some space.”
Back home, I go straight to bed and allow sleep to take me.
Chapter 41
Abby
It’s the last Friday of vacation. A couple days ago I had an appointment with the gynecologist. The doctor prescribed me pills. I’m supposed to start taking them on the first day of my period. Which is soon. I haven’t seen Connor since last time. I didn’t want to, and he didn’t want to get in my way. We were going to go to Edge Vibe on the last Friday of vacation, which is today. I’m sure he’ll be there. Victoria told me she’s going with Myro.
Ivy, Vicky, me, and Iris first decide to go to Vicky’s allotment to get ourselves in the party mood. We buy wine on the way. Three bottles in, Vicky ends her night puking, while Iris picks up her phone to hear that her grandmother had to go to the hospital. Barely able to stand on her own, Iris desperately tries to bring herself to a more civilized state. She downs a bottle of water. We’re pumping Vicky full of mint tea. When finally all four of us are feeling a bit better, we walk Iris to the bus stop. The bus arrives a moment later. Iris steps in, and the rest of us go to my place. I make us tea with honey and lemon. We’re feeling alright now. The clock is showing eight thirty when there’s a knock on the door.
“Hi, Ve,” I say and make way for him to come in.
“Hi, Abby. How are you feeling?”
“Don’t know. Better, I suppose. I’ve regained my strength and the time with my girls helped a lot.”
“Good. Are we going out tonight?”
“Yes, Ve, I just need to change.”
Connor greets my friends and a moment later we’re ready to roll.
The Edge is full as usual. We dance a bit, changing rooms once every while. All this activity turns me on, and I find myself thinking of other kinds of fun. I missed Ve. I grab him by the hand.
“Come on, I have something else in mind.” I brush my knee on his crotch.
He sucks in a lungful of air and doesn’t wait, taking me to the exit. The streets are deserted. We can hear the slightest rustle. That’s when one of the sounds makes me anxious. I turn my head quickly. There are three weird guys following us.
“Let’s walk faster!” I whisper to Ve.
“Why?” he asks louder than I’d have liked him to.
“Look around.” He does as I ask and sends me a quizzical look. “Ve! There are three of them and only one of you. And I’m wearing a mini. It’s not going to end well!”
“You’re so impressive right now!” he says. He kisses me on the brow, clutches my hand harder, and breaks into a run.
We come crashing into my block and rush to the elevator. I’m so turned on now. Ve grabs my ass and lifts me up, props me against the wall, and pushes his manhood at my crotch. I can immediately feel a hot wave rising inside me. The lift reaches my floor quickly. We spring from it and cross the corridor to the apartment, still stuck to each other. Our sex is becoming more confident and spontaneous by the day. Ve gets rid of my clothes, then his own. I’m left in nothing but my briefs, my legs wrappedaround his waist. He carries me to the kitchen, slides everything from the table, and lays me on the tabletop. He pulls down my panties, leaving me naked. As he stands between my spread legs, his manhood is level with my sex-starved pussy. I can hear him rip through the foil and put the condom on.
“I can’t wait to feel you without the rubber.”
“Me too,” I say and realize I’ve been dreaming of it since our first time. “Not long now.”
I would like him to lose himself in me, to come inside me, but even when you’re on the pill there’s always a chance they won’t work, so it’s probably not going to happen. I can’t imagine getting pregnant. That is a conviction too strong to overcome.
“Wanna play doctor? Spread your legs.” I do as he says, laughing. “Did I say something funny?”
“No, doctor.”
“Now let’s check if everything is in order.” He grabs my legs, wrapping them around his hips, shifts me to the edge of the table, making my ass stick out a bit. Then, gently, he slides his fingers inside me. “Ready as always. You don’t need warming up, do you?”