Page 2 of Love is Strange
Glaring at me, she lunges when I get closer. “Fuck you! You psychotic bitch!”
The smile drops from my face at her harsh words. I won’t deal with that kind of abuse. Dropping the bag on the floor, I turn to leave calling over my shoulder, “I’m not psychotic. I would be careful Natalia, I am the one that chooses whether or not to bring you food.”
I can hear her sobbing from the porch. Honestly, you would think after months of this she would understand I hold her life in my hands. The drive back to campus seems long and by the time I get back, it’s nearly dark outside. I just want to sleep but when I walk into the small room, I see Luke and Isabel making out on the bed. I can’t stand to see him with someone else, but right now I have no choice. I may be here for him but killing Isabel would only land me in prison and contrary to belief orange isn’t my color. Clearing my throat, I wait for them to acknowledge I’m in the room.
“Oh uhh, I guess it’s time for me to leave,” Luke mutters slipping on his shoes.
A tight smile is all I can muster. Looking over his shoulder, he opens his mouth to speak and closes it shaking his head. It’s almost as if his body, his heart, his soul knows who I am. That it’s telling him I’m his soulmate, his one true love. My heart flutters at the idea of us reconnecting, of him wanting me again.
I can hear her speaking but it sounds like a seashell. A dull sound with no indication of what the words are. Breaking from my longing, I turn to face her and wait for her to repeat the question.
“Where did you disappear to? You were gone all day,” Isabel questions her eyes full of intrigue.
Smiling, I think of how I planned out my entire life with Luke on the way back. “Just exploring the town.”
Slipping out of my shoes, I grab my shower things and head to the small bathroom we have attached to our room. Washing my body, I slide my hand down my body until I reach my between my thighs. A wicked smile plays on my lips, I wonder if Isabel can hear me finger fucking myself to memories of her boyfriend. Groaning, I gently tease my clit, as I prop my foot on the side of the tub. The water acts as lube when I push one digit inside myself, only to pull it out and push a second in. I can hear her rummaging in our room just a few feet away. Faster and harder I ride my fingers until I moan out the name Luke. Rinsing my body, I step out of the shower and open the door to let out the steam while I wrap the small towel around me.
Not meeting my eyes, her fingers fly across her phone. I wonder if she could hear me. If she is putting things together. If she has then she doesn’t allow it to show. Dropping the towel to the floor, I pull my panties up my legs as I grab one of Luke’s old jerseys. I have no shame in my body. It was one thing Luke loved, my lean toned body and my full breasts turned heads in my cheer uniform. Finally looking at me, Isabel blushes when I wink and lick my fingers.
Chapter Four
Isabel never mentionedthe shower which would have been fine if she didn’t have that interested look in her eye every time I went to the bathroom. It had been a couple of weeks since the start of the semester and I hadn’t made any progress with winning Luke over again. I had a plan though, dying my hair to nearly the exact shade of Isabel’s, I was heading to a party I knew he would be at.
Isabel was a good girl in every sense of the word. As far as I could tell she’s even a virgin, waiting for marriage and all that bullshit. I admit I was going to act and dress like a slut tonight. I was a firm believer that sex sells and I needed to show him what he was missing. The tiny red dress was sure to catch his eye when I paired it with the bootie heels I had on.
Fluffing my hair, I turned to Isabel, “Sure you don’t want to go?”
Holding up her Anatomy textbook, she shook her head. That was great because I didn’t really want her there. Walking out of the dorm, I walk the few blocks to where the party is at. I was never one for drinking but I feel like it will help my nerves. I’m going to do something that could fuck up all my plans or make this work faster.
Catching a glimpse of Luke, I grab a cup of the warm beer and drop a tiny amount of GHB into the liquid. Grabbing a cup for myself, I make my way over to his side. Smiling, I offer him the laced drink and wait for him to accept it.
“Thanks, Natalia,” he offers as he throws back the contents.
I wasn’t expecting him to drink it that fast which means I will need to find an empty room quickly. Leaning in, murmuring in his ear, “How are you doing? I’m going to blow your mind.”
I know he can’t hear me over the music blaring through the speakers, he does just as I intended. Taking my hand in his, Luke pulls me behind him until we are in a less crowded hallway.
“Okay now I think I can hear you,” he tells me.
“I asked how you were, and how come Isabel isn’t with you.”
Toying with the hem of my dress, I watch his eyes darken as they take in the tight-fitting dress and my cleavage. Clearing his throat, he drops my hand and runs his fingers through his messy brown hair. Luke’s eyes are dilating and his face is flushing while I try to hold back a grin. The GHB is working fast. Turning the doorknob beside me, I pull him with me.
I can see the confusion on his face as I push him towards the small couch. “You should sit down, you don’t look well,” I explain. Nodding Luke slumps into the cushions, and drops his head back. Turning towards the door, I flip the lock and slink over to where he is.
“Did you miss me?” I whisper, his eyes trying to focus on my movements.
Grunting, he tries to stand but his legs aren’t cooperating with him. Grinning, I lower myself down until my thighs have him trapped beneath me. Luke may deny he wants this but his body doesn’t lie. It’s as if his body calls to my own, the need to be buried deep inside of me. Teasing his lips, I capture his mouth with my own while I grind down onto his tenting jeans. Rough hands grab at my hips, pushing my dress up over my hips.
Climbing off of Luke, I unbutton his jeans and take out his dick. Eight inches of rock hard man, smiling I lower my mouth over his flesh. Curling my tongue around his dick, I roll his balls in my hand as I look into his eyes. Luke always loved when I would suck him to the brink of breaking. Scraping my teeth along his flesh, I moan when his hand grips my hair holding me down. Releasing him with a pop, I drop my panties and lower myself down on his cock.
Grabbing at my hips, he pulls me down until our flesh is skin to skin. I missed the feel of him inside of me, the only woman he should ever be inside like this. Using his shoulders as leverage, I ride him until he groans out his release. It’s not my name on his lips though. He doesn’t call me Ashley, instead, he uses her name, Natalia. Unlocking my phone, I flip on the camera as I take pictures of his post-orgasm face and the way his dick is inside of me. Not fucking Natalia, and not Isabel, but me.
Sliding off of him, I leave Luke alone in the room with his jeans undone, with my cum drying on his dick. Smiling as I walk towards the dorm where Isabel is studying without a care in the world.
Chapter Five
Closing the door behind me,I take in Isabel. She’s a pretty girl, she’s smart but not brilliant. If she was then she wouldn’t have gone after my man. Looking up, she meets my eyes and smiles. Grinning back, I chuckle as I picture her face if she found out her boyfriend just had his dick inside of me. Confusion on her face, I figure what the hell as I stalk over to her and press my lips to hers. Pushing against my breast, she breaks the contact. Panting heavily, Isabel’s face flushes when she realizes what I did.
