Friday, 28 April 2017
Awoken (written by moi 2015)
“Awaken my darkest angel. The skies are as you asked crimson with the blood of the innocent within the virgin’s denial. Darkness has begun to conquer and now all we need is you, our highest priestess. Rise Eronia and grant us your commands.” These were the last words to fall from dear sweet Herio’s lips before I took it upon myself to deny him his rights as my servant.
“Herio, you are to awaken me upon the rising of our sweet darkness, to stand by my side as King. No longer will you wish for gods, as we will reign upon this earth free.” The poor fool could only but look deep into the skies to wonder where these words were falling from as he had longer for most of his life to speak to me. Little did he know I already possessed his soul, I did not need his deeds to rise as I already walked upon the earth. Jerodians had banned me to the soil of earth back in the days of Keelod’s reign. The days where the skies were only blue, where corruption was banned and only the purest would survive, little did he know his power could only exist whilst I was roaming the shadows taking my slaves back from birth and training them for this final day of rising.
Long black raven hair flowing below her waist, eyes as deep as the ocean and as blue as the sky, Naroh daughter of Keelod was blessed with the beauty of nature’s goddess Nicho. Her father was rather unfortunate with his looks however that came with his every growing power of wealth and all which he believed to be good. Keelod had rather dull blue eyes with blonde flowing hair of which was thinning around the edges thanks to him granting the wishes of the young. I can see you questioning yourself as to what his powers were, well Keelod had the power to move mountains, cover the sky with a picture of beauty however his powers were only ever temporary due to him not being born of power.
“King Keelod, your powers reign supreme would you look deep within your heart and grant us peace amongst our lands?” Jeaso, a handsome yet charming loyal follower of the Jerodians begged the king. Jeaso’s village of Heasoh, the only village left of noble peacekeepers, was in arms with its rival village Kerons. “Jeaso, you come to me when you can clearly see my powers are at their fullest with such a wish, to grant you peace amongst the lands? What do you bring me in return? What do you have that would benefit me within my Kingdom? You are nothing but a peacekeeper put on this earth to serve and protect me yet still there is war among my people. There are still Nicho’s people living freely when they too should be under my power. You are lucky to still remain alive and yet you stand before me with such a wish!”
King Keelod, I forgot to mention wasn’t one to use his powers without having something of great value in return. Something of which would give him more power. For instance, in return for eternal daylight, the Kerons offered the king their women to serve and protect him however he saw fit. The Kerons have taken war upon the King and his tribe due to this trade however they were granted eternal daylight, they no longer require sleep so they spend their lives perfecting their battle.
“King, I have given you my offerings and my entire village have to give, there is only but one thing we have left. We would like to offer you our eternal loyalties and….. Our souls.” A tear fell from Jeaso’s deep blue eye and before it hit the ground “Jeaso, my father will grant your every wish to protect you and your family however his powers are no longer belonging souly to him. You see good Jeaso I have been watching you and your family for many years now and I have witnessed your purity and love. The only thing you shall give us both in return for your family’s safety is one favour of which you shall not be able to refuse at a time of our choosing.” Keelod’s weakness had spoken taking his power from his heart and using it towards her own. You see Naroh was the one woman the King was bound from touching, yet the biggest desire he had ever wished for. She was his ideal of perfection. Jeaso was unable to refuse the offer sweet Naroh had offered and took the response back with himself to his family.
Jeaso returned to find his village was in flames. In a panic he ran to his shelter he hid his family in before to see if the king was true to his word, to be able to hold his family and tell them the fantastic news. Upon his approach Jeaso stopped in his tracks and fell to the ground, his heart he could hear beating as fast as the blood was pumping through his veins. He crawled closer to the place he once called his home however he was too late. Heab and Masth were hanging from the bunker.
“Herio, you are to awaken me upon the rising of our sweet darkness, to stand by my side as King. No longer will you wish for gods, as we will reign upon this earth free.” The poor fool could only but look deep into the skies to wonder where these words were falling from as he had longer for most of his life to speak to me. Little did he know I already possessed his soul, I did not need his deeds to rise as I already walked upon the earth. Jerodians had banned me to the soil of earth back in the days of Keelod’s reign. The days where the skies were only blue, where corruption was banned and only the purest would survive, little did he know his power could only exist whilst I was roaming the shadows taking my slaves back from birth and training them for this final day of rising.
Long black raven hair flowing below her waist, eyes as deep as the ocean and as blue as the sky, Naroh daughter of Keelod was blessed with the beauty of nature’s goddess Nicho. Her father was rather unfortunate with his looks however that came with his every growing power of wealth and all which he believed to be good. Keelod had rather dull blue eyes with blonde flowing hair of which was thinning around the edges thanks to him granting the wishes of the young. I can see you questioning yourself as to what his powers were, well Keelod had the power to move mountains, cover the sky with a picture of beauty however his powers were only ever temporary due to him not being born of power.
“King Keelod, your powers reign supreme would you look deep within your heart and grant us peace amongst our lands?” Jeaso, a handsome yet charming loyal follower of the Jerodians begged the king. Jeaso’s village of Heasoh, the only village left of noble peacekeepers, was in arms with its rival village Kerons. “Jeaso, you come to me when you can clearly see my powers are at their fullest with such a wish, to grant you peace amongst the lands? What do you bring me in return? What do you have that would benefit me within my Kingdom? You are nothing but a peacekeeper put on this earth to serve and protect me yet still there is war among my people. There are still Nicho’s people living freely when they too should be under my power. You are lucky to still remain alive and yet you stand before me with such a wish!”
King Keelod, I forgot to mention wasn’t one to use his powers without having something of great value in return. Something of which would give him more power. For instance, in return for eternal daylight, the Kerons offered the king their women to serve and protect him however he saw fit. The Kerons have taken war upon the King and his tribe due to this trade however they were granted eternal daylight, they no longer require sleep so they spend their lives perfecting their battle.
“King, I have given you my offerings and my entire village have to give, there is only but one thing we have left. We would like to offer you our eternal loyalties and….. Our souls.” A tear fell from Jeaso’s deep blue eye and before it hit the ground “Jeaso, my father will grant your every wish to protect you and your family however his powers are no longer belonging souly to him. You see good Jeaso I have been watching you and your family for many years now and I have witnessed your purity and love. The only thing you shall give us both in return for your family’s safety is one favour of which you shall not be able to refuse at a time of our choosing.” Keelod’s weakness had spoken taking his power from his heart and using it towards her own. You see Naroh was the one woman the King was bound from touching, yet the biggest desire he had ever wished for. She was his ideal of perfection. Jeaso was unable to refuse the offer sweet Naroh had offered and took the response back with himself to his family.
Jeaso returned to find his village was in flames. In a panic he ran to his shelter he hid his family in before to see if the king was true to his word, to be able to hold his family and tell them the fantastic news. Upon his approach Jeaso stopped in his tracks and fell to the ground, his heart he could hear beating as fast as the blood was pumping through his veins. He crawled closer to the place he once called his home however he was too late. Heab and Masth were hanging from the bunker.
Working title 7th heaven (written by moi in 2013)
Life is like a spectrum of colours, each day and mood can be described by colours. For instance let's take my day so far, there I was having my daily dream of pinning some beautiful raven haired temptress to the walls of the local nightclub, moving the hair from her elongated tattooed neck when, from the depths of the darkness of my room, I was rudely awoken by violent knocks on my poor defenseless door. So reluctantly I awoke feeling the overall dream was well and truly interrupted at the most inappropriate of timings, still wearing what little tatty clothing I had on from the night before ( a black tank top with mini hot pants which had zebra print plastered all over the arse) to open the door. "Good morning Madame, we have a few questions in relation to last night's events, may we come in?" These words will remain with me for the rest of my life as they were the words causing my day to go from red to total and utter black.
Meet my roommate Andie, if there is anything worth knowing about the lesbian scene then Andie is always clued up. Beautiful facial features, short black spiked hair with red highlights dotted around her head, she has had more women in this apartment then I have DVD's, and trust me that's a lot. "Good morning lazy ass, gotta say you're looking mighty hot today" bellows Andie from the sofa, meanwhile I have only seen the light of day for the grand total of 3 minutes and, oh yes most importantly, 3 seconds. "Thanks Andie, please remind me when I walking into an episode of happy days because the last time we spoke I believe I was wearing a Strawberry Daiquiri thanks to the delightful Miss Laker." "Well what can I say the woman just has a very slight deluded way of making new friends, that and I may have made a pass at her girlfriend using your name" watching intently as these words came from her perfectly formed mouth where the toothpaste had decided to dry. Now I was facing my first challenge of the day literally 5 minutes into the morning, do I raise myself to question why she decided to use my name to seduce Victoria's new latino stunner, or do I take it as a compliment that I was the person who's name stood out to Andie when it came to ... "I just wanna see you happy lass, ever since the shit you went through with she who shall not be named I haven't seen a smile on that gorgeous wee face of yours." The sweetness of Andie's voice made it easy enough to forgive her of bringing up my previous dick of a partner Rachel who looked like the sweetest of women yet secretly and sneakily she carried a blooded axe in her back pocket and she knew exactly where to hit so it hurt. "I shall take that as a compliment Miss Drape, because no matter how many conquests you have managed to have you seem to always come back to flatter me" I am really unsure why but I seemed to make the rash decision that at the end of the flattery comment would be the perfect time to walk onto the broken glass I had completely blocked from my mind from the night before. "I guess I deserved that piece of karma, but fuck me that's a bit fucking painful. Shower time for me, I feel that the Rouge wouldn't like me starting my first shirt with blood dripping from my heels, don't you think?"
Steamed up mirror is always the first sign that the shower is ready especially when the mirror is in the hall, so I begun hobbling from the disaster zone of our living room to the shower, removing my ripped night shirt along the way and leaving the bathroom door slightly ajar. Ahhhh, the hot water trickling down my body feels finally as though its washing off the sins of last night, still smelling like strawberries yet feeling like absolute shit. Foaming up the loather ready to scrub off the club stamp that is firmly imprinted onto my hand I fail to hear the bathroom door being opened and footsteps leading to what can only be described as a very memorable mistake. "Kiss me, k k kiss me...." singing away whilst in the shower I didn't even manage to hear the shower door open as I turned to be face-to-face with a naked Andie! The next thing I know I am pinning Andie to the shower wall and kissing her neck, I have no idea where this boost of confidence came however I am very glad it came at that precise moment in time. Finger tips lightly touching one another as the hot water trickles down our bodies, suddenly she stops. Looking me directly in the eye, she moves the dripping hair from my face saying "Your beautiful, don't ever let anyone tell you any different." She leaves the shower, Andie was never one for being a romantic nor one for staying faithful to one girl however I still found myself magnetised to her perfection, drawn in by her sex appeal and yes hopelessly wet, due to the shower of course.
Finally dressed for my first day of making cocktails for the wonderfully tempting cliental of Rouge, only seen to be the highly sophisticated yet wondrously filthy all women's club. What am I wearing you may find yourself asking well, after the shower incident I decided that red was most certainly the colour of my day thus far so my beautiful red and black mini dress with ever so slight oriental influences seems to be the dress choice of perfection. Music for the car set on volume level 40 as I begin the epic journey leading from our glorious shit pit going to the best described 7th heaven that is Rouge.
Arriving at what was supposed to be a planned 10 minutes early, which is currently 20 minutes early I decided not to leave the comfort of my car and to sing to the tunes that have set my night off with a great mood at the top of my lungs, only to find that mid scream I open my eyes and there is a man dressed in a business suit looking in at me with a huge smile on his face. It was in fact my new boss Eddie, so I managed to remain calm, pull down the mirror in my car and make it look as though I was checking out my teeth before putting on my jacket and getting out of the car very slowly. "So do you plan on singing every day? If so we can put on a cabaret as you lass, are talented" bellowed the handsome man with a flat Mohawk and a business suit that is perfectly fitting. Face is now a deeper shade of red then the dress I am barely wearing, and without hesitation my only response was "If you would like the club completely empty within around 0.6 seconds then I would take the position as full time cabaret." "Honesty is always the best policy young lady, from the change of colour in your face I am guess that you must be Marina Botticelli?" his voice has a slight warming tone to it which just seemed to flow blissfully though the air and into my ear drums. "I am the one and only, no pun intended on the song choice conversation thing" Oh god please just let the ground sallow me whole, please! "Come along, I am Eddie Frankez by the way, I am your boss . I have to say I am very impressed by your dress sense however you do realise that the clients will be left drooling at the bar so there will be a lot more work for you." Once again left to decide if that was a compliment aimed toward me or if it was a very slight telling off for wearing something a little provocative, so I have decided not to respond.
Mood lighting set in the club, dimmers all over the place to set the mood very much to sexy I am now fully confident in pouring all cocktails offered at the bar when this vision of pure mexican beauty enters the back doors of the club. Long flowing brunette hair, deep brown eyes and tattoos covering the left side of her perfect physique, as she approaches the bar I am totally oblivious due to re-stocking before opening hours, I begin to stand up from the floor which I have knelt on to see this curvy foreign picture of loveliness looking down my dress and once again my face begins to flush. "I haven't seen you around here before, I'm DJ Kinkz but you can call me Anya beautiful" I still am in shock that I haven't even been able to notice that the fridge is dripping very cold water onto my platform heels "hi Anya beautiful, I am new here which may explain you not having seen me before, I'm Marina, you can call me Marina because that is my name" 'you can call me Marina because that is my fucking name' what an idiotic first impression must I make, some kind of lame fumbling idiot who I currently stood in front of a dream woman yet that best thing I can start with is something so damn shocking as that! Good bye world, I am choosing to walk away now, turning on the ball of my feet I decide to walk to the other end of the bar. Suddenly the water becomes almost icy on my foot and I am stood there with cramp in my toes leading up to the heel, so doubled over in a slight bit of pure agony I have managed to look a total tit in front of Anya. The pain finally subsides and it's not time for me to turn and face the music, as I turn around to re-stock the ice I am faced with Anya, all 5 '5 of pure heaven stood in front of me, her smell, oh god the smell of intoxication by the makers of Cum by Scent. "Is there anything I can help you with" leaning over me as she takes her stance so close to me, despite me wanting to just scream out for her to kiss me I could only muster up the courage to take a step back and ask "Would you be able to find me warm tea towel please?"
What seems like a lifetime passes which in fact only turns out to be around 5 minutes Anya returns with a warm tea towel, she kneels directly in front of me giving the perfect view of an excellent cleavage. "How's this?" The words just seem to flow from her lips with such ease, it's almost mesmerising as I find myself helplessly drawn to get closer to them. I have to clear my throat before I can fathom up the word "perfect" when she returns the attraction and before I know it our lips are firmly pressed upon one another's. "So I see that you have met our resident DJ, I am just about to open the doors ladies, so let's start this how we mean to go on ay" the voice of realty that would be Eddie's! Anya walks over to the DJ booth taking my heart with her for the evening at least and leaving me wanting more, as it always seems. Whilst the night is being shaken away, both dancing and drink sense, I decided it would be the perfect time to glass collect, leaving Annette to tend the ladies. I manage to clear the first 16 tables problem free, from the corner of my eye I see sitting at table 20 there is Rachel with her posse of deluded minions, Hazel the horrid who's appearance is perfectly described within the name, Jess and Nicole the most annoying person in the world. To avoid my total horror I head back to the bar, making sure that I have my head held high and my ass pointing firmly toward the shit sat over on table 20.
So there I am shaking booty to the amazing sounds played by the most perfect woman I am yet to encounter when I hear "hey sexy I never expected to see you here, you wearing that dress made me remember our first date, the way that you leant over the bar to attract my attention a little like I am hoping to attract yours now." The ever so talented yet charmingly manipulative Rachel, the woman whom I could see my life with until she decided to fuck our so called friend. "I was hoping never to see you again but if I am completely honest with you I am glad I have seen you again, isn't it great to lust after someone that you had feelings for. Then again it must be so hard seeing as you wanted my attention so much when you had me that you had to fuck someone else. Anyway there is a queue and I must serve others, was erm an experience seeing you I guess."
Finally the sweet success you yearn for yet now I have said all of that I still fucking hurt. Some women just have the power to drag your soul into delusional happiness and then when your floating on cloud 9, they feel the need to fuck a friend. "What can I get you beautiful?" words spoken without looking up, when I feel ready I open my eyes to find Anya looking deep into my eyes she takes a moment to lean over the bar and whispers softly into my ear "I can't take my eyes off you, I think you should let me take you out after we finish here" That perfect voice, sweet lips and heavenly scent intoxicating my senses into a non verbal response but a conformational nod of the head. 2 am decided to take its time coming tonight of all nights, after a very through clean up the doors are locked and the alarms all set yet it seems Anya is nowhere to be seen. I can't believe that she would ask me out after work and then leave me standing here, so not thinking any more into it I walk over to my car and go to drive when I stumbled across a letter written on a napkin from the bar. It read 'The girl in the red dress who's eyes shine so bright, her lips to taste was pure delight, sorry to have to jet, as it is with true regret that I left...' My eyes and heart racing to find out who it was written by to find the name Rachel signed at the bottom of the page, in that single moment I have never felt so empty, my mood was definitely a deeper shade of blue!
The drive home was pretty uneventful I decided that after the huge blow to the heart I would suffer in silence, and driving in what can only be described as auto pilot as I cannot remember that ride home at all. When I arrived home I was greeted by the wonderful sounds of an unknown female reaching climax, just what you need after a night like mine. So I made the clever decision to sit up with a 6 pack of beer and watch mind numbing TV until the silly hours of the morning. It must have been around 13 minutes into the morning show on BBC 1 when Andie emerges from her room with only her underwear on which just so happened to be a pair of ladies boxers. "Hey beautiful what's the news of the day?" The mood of the fucking day, the mood of the day! "well the weather is set to be windy with a slight chance of mother fucking bull shit, that's the news for the day so far, also who's the new squeeze?" "Now Marina that's what I came out about, do you remember the DJ from last night?" Is this really happening, I mean come on! "Yes I think her name was Anya, then again there was also Rachel, Ruby, Alexis, Frankie...." "Well its Anya's best friend, I hope that's not awkward for you seeing as Anya has taken a little liking to you it seems from that reaction, this is the stunning Rose" Out walks the beautiful red haired woman from my dream, she is standing there in ripped jean shorts and a baggy black tank top, I must have looked like a fruit loop with the morning show on and a half drunk can of beer in my hand. Her green eyes glanced over at me with such warmth, as she said "I hear from Andie that you're a fan of music based art, you should check out my pieces some time." I was in astonishment, this oasis of a woman is talking to me, plain boring me! "I would really like that, perhaps when I haven't got my six pack?" Rose smiled so sweetly in response to my comment said her goodbyes to Andie and left, Andie's conquests aren't ever allowed to stay long, she is more of a fuck 'n chuck kind of girl. "She was fucking good at what she knew but I won't be seeing her again I can promise ye that lass!" "One day you're going to look back at your conquests, I hope you manage to keep hold of the right girl to keep you satisfied Andie." Without a single indication Andie cam and sat on my lap looked into my eyes and said "maybe you will be the one to fully satisfy me Marina, in time" words failed to come to me, I was far too drunk to take the comment in all I wanted was for my friend to be happy and for this major headache to just crawl out of my head and shit off! "Good night Andie, you are one of the most gorgeous women I know and I need my fucking bed"
Part 2
All I hear is what can only be described as an earthquake pounding on the door, so reluctantly I drag myself out of bed to discover that in my total wrecked state I had finally managed to sleep fully naked! And so I begin my epic search for clothing which seems to be sprawled all over the flat, when I turn to look for my PJ top which is always placed under my pillow I am shocked to see the bed cover is moving, in fact someone is still sleeping in my bed! Now I am 100% sure I never left work with anyone however the rest of the evening is a blissful blur. "where the fuck is my PJ top?" the voice from the covers sounded very familiar, it was in fact Andie laying completely naked in my bed only covered by the duvet. How it happened I personally have no clue yet here I am and there she is, in MY bed! "I don't have clue Andie, I don't even remember what happened last night!" The door goes once again cutting the conversation very short, I finally put my clothes on and open the door to what was the biggest shock of my life.
There standing directly in front of me with a beautiful smile on her face stood Anya with the biggest bouquet of red roses I have seen in my life! "You see I have this problem, I met the most beautiful woman last night we was mid getting to know one another, when we was rudely interrupted by her boss. You see this woman I couldn't take my eyes off her yet I made the foolish mistake of letting her down, I promised to meet her after her shift was over and bailed due to having a few drinks thrown at me. I was talking to some of my mates when this girl by the name of Rachel pipes up with some words of warning to me about what she would do if I took you out. It took me all night to muster up the courage to come here and show you that well I really like you and would love to take you out on a proper date if you are free tonight perhaps?" my jaw dropped, she had spoken to Rachel! "Anya, it's ok I just thought that perhaps I wasn't your....." without having the chance to finish my sentence she had taken me into her arms, moved the hair from my neck and perched her lips firmly onto mine. "type. Wow, erm I am free now if you wanted to go somewhere?" "Well I could come in for a drink while we have a think if you like?" Hmm well what could I say, 'I'm really sorry Anya but I have my roommate butt-naked in my bedroom awaiting my return with the news of who was at the door?' I am pretty sure that's not where I want this to go, ok well at least I have clothes on let's just go as I am perhaps. "How about we go for coffee and see what happens with the rest of the day? I still can't believe that you are standing here in front of me and here I am dressed in my slacks yet you still want to talk to me!" Quickly realising how she could take that I then added "on second thoughts lets meet up in about an hour so I can have a shower and completely re-beautify myself starting from ground zero."
Shutting the front door I turn around to see Andie standing in the doorway of my bedroom looking at me lustfully, she moves her left hand to her face and removes her top, I can't help but be drawn to go towards Andie. I get within touching distance, pulse racing, I lean toward her to only find that the time has flown by, the closer I am getting to Andie the more I am distracted by the time situation. We are literally 2 mm's away from kissing when I reach behind her take my towel from the bedside cabinet and I head toward the shower. "Clit tease, you know I will be waiting for when you get back, I want to carry on where things were left last night, before you fell asleep of course." Yes, nothing happened previously, I am in my very hot shower getting ready for my first date with the outstanding Anya. Ok washed hair, conditioner is currently on hair, I am defiantly smelling great, ready to turn off......must shave legs. Windows are all steamed up due to the heat of the shower, shower all finished and now to get dressed, shit I brought out fucking granny pants, I would like to fuck this girl when I bring her back not turn her off for a bloody lifetime!
"Hey beautiful, I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long, I couldn't decide if I should wear black or white! Have you been waiting long?" Anya's hair looked sun kissed and perfect along with the rest of her body, her lips were glistening in the natural sunlight as she responded with "I would have waited a lifetime jut to have you alone, in Mexico the longer we wait it shows the intensity of the passion within a relationship. What might I order for you, I was stuck between a double espresso or a mocha as I could see from your apartment that you are a fan of chocolate." What more can this woman do to turn me on, even her accent makes me want to lay her back on the table spread her legs and go down.... "Marina, what drink would you like?" "Shit, I am so sorry erm I would love a mocha if you wouldn't mind. I was thinking maybe tonight if you wanted to of course, we could go for some dinner before I have work?" Anya's eyes glanced over my shoulder towards the coffee shop door and there was a paused silence. Had I said something wrong?
"Oh my god, Jess is that really you, fuck me it's been so long!" I turn around to find myself looking at two very good looking women, the first had long flowing brown hair with a blonde bloc covering her fringe and the second woman was dressed for business, wearing a full bodied suit with blonde mid-length hair that had been very well looked after. The brunette looks over at the table and asks Anya if it would be alright for them to join us. "Marina, this is Jess and her sexy partner Victoria. I know Jess from the past, we have been friends a long time now, we lost touch when..." "When I took off and went travelling around Italy where I met the most glorious people, well person if I am honest with you. Whilst I was away in Italy Victoria and I were introduced via a mutual friend, I'm not too sure if you two may know of her, her name is Roxy but she goes by the stage name of Roxette, and well the rest is history." I had a long hard think and the name Roxette, I had most certainly heard it before it was just putting a name and face together, "Roxy, she has long red hair with a full under shave which she dyes black doesn't she?" Victoria looked over at me and smiled a very cute but seductive smile of which I read to mean that I hit the nail on the head with the description, either that or I had something stuck in my teeth. Victoria then piped up with "The very same, I am her band's manager for RecordCo. We manage a variety of bands as well as a few comedians, anyway enough about us, tell us a little about yourself, Marina isn't it?" I was quite impressed she remembered my name "Well I am Marina, I moved here from London and have recently been hired as the new cocktail mistress at Rouge. If you ladies aren't too busy you should pop in tonight for a few drinks, we have an absolutely stunning resident DJ who you may know is sitting here beside me" as the words came out of my mouth Anya had my hand under the table and begun leading it up her shorts, she then turned to me looking into my eyes with her passion burning through her deep brown eyes "please excuse me I need to take this phone call."
What seemed like an hour of hell passed, in real time we are only talking 10 minutes, when Anya came back a little flushed to the table with a cheeky smile perched firmly on her lips. "Good phone call?" "It was an old friend, she'll be popping into Rouge tonight for my set, her name's Rose" Ding dong, the bells are finally chiming, Rose, that name is quite rare around these parts and it just so happens that Andie had a thorn in her bed whilst I was intoxicated with the wonderful ale of fridgedom! "Does rose have, as cliché as it may sound, bright red hair and tattoos?" "That's my beautiful Rose bush, how do you know her?" Oh no here come the complications, did she hear me the other night talking about Anya, or even worse did Andie tell her stuff about me and my past? Fuck! "Please excuse me ladies, Anya I have got to head back, are we still on for tonight? Perhaps if you come by the flat for about 5 a my shift starts at 8?" Anya turned her head to face me ,stood up and embraced me in her arms "I'll be over to yours for 5 beautiful." Just as I was ready to walk away in the hope that I walked into a giant black hole, Anya took my hand, pulled me close to her as she kissed me, the kind of kiss that you only tend to see on the TV when watching movies or a movie. I held her for a minute and told her that I couldn't wait, just as I was walking out of the coffee shop, I turned for one last look at the angel that had my heart.
"I hope your decent, I know you wasn't expecting me back so early but something happened with Anya and I needed to come back and check something with you about the other day, I hope you don't mind." When I finally stopped talking I turned the corner into the room to find that the living room was in fact spotless, Andie had even ventured into the cupboard of no return, and Andie has never ventured there! "Ok, ok, where is the real Andie and who are you little miss imposter. You still look as beautiful and as cheeky as the original however your plan has been foiled by your cleanliness." Andie smiled and begun walking toward me for a hug when the phone begun to ring. "Hello, you have reached the house of lesbian loving, handy Andie here how may I be of service?" just as Andie said these words she hit the speaker button "Hey Andie, long time no speak is Marina there at all?" instantly I knew that voice, and the rest of last night came flooding back to me and seemed to slap me across the face, it was Rachel on the phone. I glared across the room at Andie praying that she could read me as well as I think she could and that the words 'sorry Marina is away at this present time' yet the words "she will be right on" fell out of her moist lips. "Hey Marina doesn't wish to talk to you right now so please leave a message after the tone ................ Beep" "Marina, don't be like that just give me a minute of your time to explain, after seeing you last night I haven't stopped thinking about you." My head begun shouting at me in response with words such as 'lying little slag, how fucking dare you ask me for any of my time when you was fucking someone else whilst with me!' Yet once again things have decided to shock me "sure explain away." "When I was with you I didn't take the time to appreciate the love I had for you and still have. That night when you walked in, I have never had more of a reality check in my life, I couldn't believe what I was doing to the one person I have ever truly loved yet there I was lying naked with my fingers inside another woman, fucking my life up. I know I can't turn back the clock and make everything alright but I just want a chance to show you that I would never do it again, you see my life was perfect when I was with you, and when I look at my life now, well I don't have a life at all. Every day I awake hoping that time has gone back and that you would be by my side, I hope that it's you I fall asleep with every evening." Twang there goes my heart strings, once again, she had to ring, my life was outstanding I mean come the fuck on, talk about timing "I once felt the same about you Rachel but after all the destruction you left in my life things could never go back, I appreciate the phone call and I guess in a weird way it was nice seeing you last night, however there will never be a you and I again. No us, no we, no relationship. Thank you for the phone call but I have to get ready for a date I have tonight. Goodbye, oh and delete my number please!"
Knock once again at the door, this time I knew who it would be so just put the finishing touches to my face to make me all beautified "Hey gorgeous I wasn't expecting you so early am I able to get you anything, or are you happy with just seeing my beautifully tragic face?" "How about you take me on a grand tour as you seemed a little distracted the last time I was here, but then again I was a little underdressed last time, how do I look now?" I looked up to find Anya was wearing these tight jeans which showed off her beautifully curved bum, heading up her sexy body I found myself drawn to her very tight smoking red top which had enough buttons undone to have me gently perspiring and ready to drag her to my room and fuck her brains out. So I did the only thing I know how and swallowed very loudly and came out with "Stunning, erm please excuse the mess and follow me." A brief moment passed of silence as we walked over to the kitchen before, unexpectedly, Anya pinned me against the fridge, my heart was racing so fast I could have sworn that my neighbours would have heard it let alone Anya. She took my arms and raised them above my head, applying just enough pressure so I couldn't break free but not enough so it hurt me. I begun to play into the game she wanted and tried to break free when she spread my legs with hers, she was in total control and if I am completely honest with you, I was pining for every second of it. She leant in for what I was expecting to be a kiss when she breathed ever so softly onto my neck, making all my senses catch on fire, as she moved our interlocked hands to shoulder length. I once again took a deep breath as she run her fingertips over my body, lightly tracing every inch of me from top to bottom whilst all I could do was make every attempt not to let her get exactly what she wanted without working hard to get it. I took her firmly by the hand and led her into my room, of which was looking absolutely spotless, where I in turn pinned her to the bed, ripping off her red shirt and throwing it to the ground with an almost sense of anger that she was still wearing the top in my bedroom! Moving my fingers very swiftly to her skin tight jeans, busting open the button to reveal her mind blowing purple laced thong, I took a moment to get my breath back due to the situation being so intense. Anya gently pushed me onto the bed, kissing me with a passion I haven't felt in such a long time, paying attention to every detail and movement my body was making my back was arched as she began removing my clothes, she looked so deeply into my eyes as she was removing my ripped jeans to reveal that I had actually gone commando to our first date. She leant toward my ear and softly whispered 'Your beautiful, adventurous and perfect in every way, now please I am begging as I can't wait any longer Marina fuck me'.
The time flew by as Anya and I fucked over and over and over again, I can promise you that my smile would actually make you sick right now, Anya is astonishingly amazing in bed, multiple orgasm doesn't even begin to touch the sides of what just happened. "Marina, my angel of the night, I think it's time to start us both getting ready for work. Cafe Rouge needs us there this evening to show the world that we are finally together, and that I, Anya Mickalo have found my perfect woman." I couldn't restrain myself from kissing her once more, of course all I was thinking at that moment in time was literally fuck work let's stay here in this moment for the rest of time before life begins to royally fuck things up as normal.
Meet my roommate Andie, if there is anything worth knowing about the lesbian scene then Andie is always clued up. Beautiful facial features, short black spiked hair with red highlights dotted around her head, she has had more women in this apartment then I have DVD's, and trust me that's a lot. "Good morning lazy ass, gotta say you're looking mighty hot today" bellows Andie from the sofa, meanwhile I have only seen the light of day for the grand total of 3 minutes and, oh yes most importantly, 3 seconds. "Thanks Andie, please remind me when I walking into an episode of happy days because the last time we spoke I believe I was wearing a Strawberry Daiquiri thanks to the delightful Miss Laker." "Well what can I say the woman just has a very slight deluded way of making new friends, that and I may have made a pass at her girlfriend using your name" watching intently as these words came from her perfectly formed mouth where the toothpaste had decided to dry. Now I was facing my first challenge of the day literally 5 minutes into the morning, do I raise myself to question why she decided to use my name to seduce Victoria's new latino stunner, or do I take it as a compliment that I was the person who's name stood out to Andie when it came to ... "I just wanna see you happy lass, ever since the shit you went through with she who shall not be named I haven't seen a smile on that gorgeous wee face of yours." The sweetness of Andie's voice made it easy enough to forgive her of bringing up my previous dick of a partner Rachel who looked like the sweetest of women yet secretly and sneakily she carried a blooded axe in her back pocket and she knew exactly where to hit so it hurt. "I shall take that as a compliment Miss Drape, because no matter how many conquests you have managed to have you seem to always come back to flatter me" I am really unsure why but I seemed to make the rash decision that at the end of the flattery comment would be the perfect time to walk onto the broken glass I had completely blocked from my mind from the night before. "I guess I deserved that piece of karma, but fuck me that's a bit fucking painful. Shower time for me, I feel that the Rouge wouldn't like me starting my first shirt with blood dripping from my heels, don't you think?"
Steamed up mirror is always the first sign that the shower is ready especially when the mirror is in the hall, so I begun hobbling from the disaster zone of our living room to the shower, removing my ripped night shirt along the way and leaving the bathroom door slightly ajar. Ahhhh, the hot water trickling down my body feels finally as though its washing off the sins of last night, still smelling like strawberries yet feeling like absolute shit. Foaming up the loather ready to scrub off the club stamp that is firmly imprinted onto my hand I fail to hear the bathroom door being opened and footsteps leading to what can only be described as a very memorable mistake. "Kiss me, k k kiss me...." singing away whilst in the shower I didn't even manage to hear the shower door open as I turned to be face-to-face with a naked Andie! The next thing I know I am pinning Andie to the shower wall and kissing her neck, I have no idea where this boost of confidence came however I am very glad it came at that precise moment in time. Finger tips lightly touching one another as the hot water trickles down our bodies, suddenly she stops. Looking me directly in the eye, she moves the dripping hair from my face saying "Your beautiful, don't ever let anyone tell you any different." She leaves the shower, Andie was never one for being a romantic nor one for staying faithful to one girl however I still found myself magnetised to her perfection, drawn in by her sex appeal and yes hopelessly wet, due to the shower of course.
Finally dressed for my first day of making cocktails for the wonderfully tempting cliental of Rouge, only seen to be the highly sophisticated yet wondrously filthy all women's club. What am I wearing you may find yourself asking well, after the shower incident I decided that red was most certainly the colour of my day thus far so my beautiful red and black mini dress with ever so slight oriental influences seems to be the dress choice of perfection. Music for the car set on volume level 40 as I begin the epic journey leading from our glorious shit pit going to the best described 7th heaven that is Rouge.
Arriving at what was supposed to be a planned 10 minutes early, which is currently 20 minutes early I decided not to leave the comfort of my car and to sing to the tunes that have set my night off with a great mood at the top of my lungs, only to find that mid scream I open my eyes and there is a man dressed in a business suit looking in at me with a huge smile on his face. It was in fact my new boss Eddie, so I managed to remain calm, pull down the mirror in my car and make it look as though I was checking out my teeth before putting on my jacket and getting out of the car very slowly. "So do you plan on singing every day? If so we can put on a cabaret as you lass, are talented" bellowed the handsome man with a flat Mohawk and a business suit that is perfectly fitting. Face is now a deeper shade of red then the dress I am barely wearing, and without hesitation my only response was "If you would like the club completely empty within around 0.6 seconds then I would take the position as full time cabaret." "Honesty is always the best policy young lady, from the change of colour in your face I am guess that you must be Marina Botticelli?" his voice has a slight warming tone to it which just seemed to flow blissfully though the air and into my ear drums. "I am the one and only, no pun intended on the song choice conversation thing" Oh god please just let the ground sallow me whole, please! "Come along, I am Eddie Frankez by the way, I am your boss . I have to say I am very impressed by your dress sense however you do realise that the clients will be left drooling at the bar so there will be a lot more work for you." Once again left to decide if that was a compliment aimed toward me or if it was a very slight telling off for wearing something a little provocative, so I have decided not to respond.
Mood lighting set in the club, dimmers all over the place to set the mood very much to sexy I am now fully confident in pouring all cocktails offered at the bar when this vision of pure mexican beauty enters the back doors of the club. Long flowing brunette hair, deep brown eyes and tattoos covering the left side of her perfect physique, as she approaches the bar I am totally oblivious due to re-stocking before opening hours, I begin to stand up from the floor which I have knelt on to see this curvy foreign picture of loveliness looking down my dress and once again my face begins to flush. "I haven't seen you around here before, I'm DJ Kinkz but you can call me Anya beautiful" I still am in shock that I haven't even been able to notice that the fridge is dripping very cold water onto my platform heels "hi Anya beautiful, I am new here which may explain you not having seen me before, I'm Marina, you can call me Marina because that is my name" 'you can call me Marina because that is my fucking name' what an idiotic first impression must I make, some kind of lame fumbling idiot who I currently stood in front of a dream woman yet that best thing I can start with is something so damn shocking as that! Good bye world, I am choosing to walk away now, turning on the ball of my feet I decide to walk to the other end of the bar. Suddenly the water becomes almost icy on my foot and I am stood there with cramp in my toes leading up to the heel, so doubled over in a slight bit of pure agony I have managed to look a total tit in front of Anya. The pain finally subsides and it's not time for me to turn and face the music, as I turn around to re-stock the ice I am faced with Anya, all 5 '5 of pure heaven stood in front of me, her smell, oh god the smell of intoxication by the makers of Cum by Scent. "Is there anything I can help you with" leaning over me as she takes her stance so close to me, despite me wanting to just scream out for her to kiss me I could only muster up the courage to take a step back and ask "Would you be able to find me warm tea towel please?"
What seems like a lifetime passes which in fact only turns out to be around 5 minutes Anya returns with a warm tea towel, she kneels directly in front of me giving the perfect view of an excellent cleavage. "How's this?" The words just seem to flow from her lips with such ease, it's almost mesmerising as I find myself helplessly drawn to get closer to them. I have to clear my throat before I can fathom up the word "perfect" when she returns the attraction and before I know it our lips are firmly pressed upon one another's. "So I see that you have met our resident DJ, I am just about to open the doors ladies, so let's start this how we mean to go on ay" the voice of realty that would be Eddie's! Anya walks over to the DJ booth taking my heart with her for the evening at least and leaving me wanting more, as it always seems. Whilst the night is being shaken away, both dancing and drink sense, I decided it would be the perfect time to glass collect, leaving Annette to tend the ladies. I manage to clear the first 16 tables problem free, from the corner of my eye I see sitting at table 20 there is Rachel with her posse of deluded minions, Hazel the horrid who's appearance is perfectly described within the name, Jess and Nicole the most annoying person in the world. To avoid my total horror I head back to the bar, making sure that I have my head held high and my ass pointing firmly toward the shit sat over on table 20.
So there I am shaking booty to the amazing sounds played by the most perfect woman I am yet to encounter when I hear "hey sexy I never expected to see you here, you wearing that dress made me remember our first date, the way that you leant over the bar to attract my attention a little like I am hoping to attract yours now." The ever so talented yet charmingly manipulative Rachel, the woman whom I could see my life with until she decided to fuck our so called friend. "I was hoping never to see you again but if I am completely honest with you I am glad I have seen you again, isn't it great to lust after someone that you had feelings for. Then again it must be so hard seeing as you wanted my attention so much when you had me that you had to fuck someone else. Anyway there is a queue and I must serve others, was erm an experience seeing you I guess."
Finally the sweet success you yearn for yet now I have said all of that I still fucking hurt. Some women just have the power to drag your soul into delusional happiness and then when your floating on cloud 9, they feel the need to fuck a friend. "What can I get you beautiful?" words spoken without looking up, when I feel ready I open my eyes to find Anya looking deep into my eyes she takes a moment to lean over the bar and whispers softly into my ear "I can't take my eyes off you, I think you should let me take you out after we finish here" That perfect voice, sweet lips and heavenly scent intoxicating my senses into a non verbal response but a conformational nod of the head. 2 am decided to take its time coming tonight of all nights, after a very through clean up the doors are locked and the alarms all set yet it seems Anya is nowhere to be seen. I can't believe that she would ask me out after work and then leave me standing here, so not thinking any more into it I walk over to my car and go to drive when I stumbled across a letter written on a napkin from the bar. It read 'The girl in the red dress who's eyes shine so bright, her lips to taste was pure delight, sorry to have to jet, as it is with true regret that I left...' My eyes and heart racing to find out who it was written by to find the name Rachel signed at the bottom of the page, in that single moment I have never felt so empty, my mood was definitely a deeper shade of blue!
The drive home was pretty uneventful I decided that after the huge blow to the heart I would suffer in silence, and driving in what can only be described as auto pilot as I cannot remember that ride home at all. When I arrived home I was greeted by the wonderful sounds of an unknown female reaching climax, just what you need after a night like mine. So I made the clever decision to sit up with a 6 pack of beer and watch mind numbing TV until the silly hours of the morning. It must have been around 13 minutes into the morning show on BBC 1 when Andie emerges from her room with only her underwear on which just so happened to be a pair of ladies boxers. "Hey beautiful what's the news of the day?" The mood of the fucking day, the mood of the day! "well the weather is set to be windy with a slight chance of mother fucking bull shit, that's the news for the day so far, also who's the new squeeze?" "Now Marina that's what I came out about, do you remember the DJ from last night?" Is this really happening, I mean come on! "Yes I think her name was Anya, then again there was also Rachel, Ruby, Alexis, Frankie...." "Well its Anya's best friend, I hope that's not awkward for you seeing as Anya has taken a little liking to you it seems from that reaction, this is the stunning Rose" Out walks the beautiful red haired woman from my dream, she is standing there in ripped jean shorts and a baggy black tank top, I must have looked like a fruit loop with the morning show on and a half drunk can of beer in my hand. Her green eyes glanced over at me with such warmth, as she said "I hear from Andie that you're a fan of music based art, you should check out my pieces some time." I was in astonishment, this oasis of a woman is talking to me, plain boring me! "I would really like that, perhaps when I haven't got my six pack?" Rose smiled so sweetly in response to my comment said her goodbyes to Andie and left, Andie's conquests aren't ever allowed to stay long, she is more of a fuck 'n chuck kind of girl. "She was fucking good at what she knew but I won't be seeing her again I can promise ye that lass!" "One day you're going to look back at your conquests, I hope you manage to keep hold of the right girl to keep you satisfied Andie." Without a single indication Andie cam and sat on my lap looked into my eyes and said "maybe you will be the one to fully satisfy me Marina, in time" words failed to come to me, I was far too drunk to take the comment in all I wanted was for my friend to be happy and for this major headache to just crawl out of my head and shit off! "Good night Andie, you are one of the most gorgeous women I know and I need my fucking bed"
Part 2
All I hear is what can only be described as an earthquake pounding on the door, so reluctantly I drag myself out of bed to discover that in my total wrecked state I had finally managed to sleep fully naked! And so I begin my epic search for clothing which seems to be sprawled all over the flat, when I turn to look for my PJ top which is always placed under my pillow I am shocked to see the bed cover is moving, in fact someone is still sleeping in my bed! Now I am 100% sure I never left work with anyone however the rest of the evening is a blissful blur. "where the fuck is my PJ top?" the voice from the covers sounded very familiar, it was in fact Andie laying completely naked in my bed only covered by the duvet. How it happened I personally have no clue yet here I am and there she is, in MY bed! "I don't have clue Andie, I don't even remember what happened last night!" The door goes once again cutting the conversation very short, I finally put my clothes on and open the door to what was the biggest shock of my life.
There standing directly in front of me with a beautiful smile on her face stood Anya with the biggest bouquet of red roses I have seen in my life! "You see I have this problem, I met the most beautiful woman last night we was mid getting to know one another, when we was rudely interrupted by her boss. You see this woman I couldn't take my eyes off her yet I made the foolish mistake of letting her down, I promised to meet her after her shift was over and bailed due to having a few drinks thrown at me. I was talking to some of my mates when this girl by the name of Rachel pipes up with some words of warning to me about what she would do if I took you out. It took me all night to muster up the courage to come here and show you that well I really like you and would love to take you out on a proper date if you are free tonight perhaps?" my jaw dropped, she had spoken to Rachel! "Anya, it's ok I just thought that perhaps I wasn't your....." without having the chance to finish my sentence she had taken me into her arms, moved the hair from my neck and perched her lips firmly onto mine. "type. Wow, erm I am free now if you wanted to go somewhere?" "Well I could come in for a drink while we have a think if you like?" Hmm well what could I say, 'I'm really sorry Anya but I have my roommate butt-naked in my bedroom awaiting my return with the news of who was at the door?' I am pretty sure that's not where I want this to go, ok well at least I have clothes on let's just go as I am perhaps. "How about we go for coffee and see what happens with the rest of the day? I still can't believe that you are standing here in front of me and here I am dressed in my slacks yet you still want to talk to me!" Quickly realising how she could take that I then added "on second thoughts lets meet up in about an hour so I can have a shower and completely re-beautify myself starting from ground zero."
Shutting the front door I turn around to see Andie standing in the doorway of my bedroom looking at me lustfully, she moves her left hand to her face and removes her top, I can't help but be drawn to go towards Andie. I get within touching distance, pulse racing, I lean toward her to only find that the time has flown by, the closer I am getting to Andie the more I am distracted by the time situation. We are literally 2 mm's away from kissing when I reach behind her take my towel from the bedside cabinet and I head toward the shower. "Clit tease, you know I will be waiting for when you get back, I want to carry on where things were left last night, before you fell asleep of course." Yes, nothing happened previously, I am in my very hot shower getting ready for my first date with the outstanding Anya. Ok washed hair, conditioner is currently on hair, I am defiantly smelling great, ready to turn off......must shave legs. Windows are all steamed up due to the heat of the shower, shower all finished and now to get dressed, shit I brought out fucking granny pants, I would like to fuck this girl when I bring her back not turn her off for a bloody lifetime!
"Hey beautiful, I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long, I couldn't decide if I should wear black or white! Have you been waiting long?" Anya's hair looked sun kissed and perfect along with the rest of her body, her lips were glistening in the natural sunlight as she responded with "I would have waited a lifetime jut to have you alone, in Mexico the longer we wait it shows the intensity of the passion within a relationship. What might I order for you, I was stuck between a double espresso or a mocha as I could see from your apartment that you are a fan of chocolate." What more can this woman do to turn me on, even her accent makes me want to lay her back on the table spread her legs and go down.... "Marina, what drink would you like?" "Shit, I am so sorry erm I would love a mocha if you wouldn't mind. I was thinking maybe tonight if you wanted to of course, we could go for some dinner before I have work?" Anya's eyes glanced over my shoulder towards the coffee shop door and there was a paused silence. Had I said something wrong?
"Oh my god, Jess is that really you, fuck me it's been so long!" I turn around to find myself looking at two very good looking women, the first had long flowing brown hair with a blonde bloc covering her fringe and the second woman was dressed for business, wearing a full bodied suit with blonde mid-length hair that had been very well looked after. The brunette looks over at the table and asks Anya if it would be alright for them to join us. "Marina, this is Jess and her sexy partner Victoria. I know Jess from the past, we have been friends a long time now, we lost touch when..." "When I took off and went travelling around Italy where I met the most glorious people, well person if I am honest with you. Whilst I was away in Italy Victoria and I were introduced via a mutual friend, I'm not too sure if you two may know of her, her name is Roxy but she goes by the stage name of Roxette, and well the rest is history." I had a long hard think and the name Roxette, I had most certainly heard it before it was just putting a name and face together, "Roxy, she has long red hair with a full under shave which she dyes black doesn't she?" Victoria looked over at me and smiled a very cute but seductive smile of which I read to mean that I hit the nail on the head with the description, either that or I had something stuck in my teeth. Victoria then piped up with "The very same, I am her band's manager for RecordCo. We manage a variety of bands as well as a few comedians, anyway enough about us, tell us a little about yourself, Marina isn't it?" I was quite impressed she remembered my name "Well I am Marina, I moved here from London and have recently been hired as the new cocktail mistress at Rouge. If you ladies aren't too busy you should pop in tonight for a few drinks, we have an absolutely stunning resident DJ who you may know is sitting here beside me" as the words came out of my mouth Anya had my hand under the table and begun leading it up her shorts, she then turned to me looking into my eyes with her passion burning through her deep brown eyes "please excuse me I need to take this phone call."
What seemed like an hour of hell passed, in real time we are only talking 10 minutes, when Anya came back a little flushed to the table with a cheeky smile perched firmly on her lips. "Good phone call?" "It was an old friend, she'll be popping into Rouge tonight for my set, her name's Rose" Ding dong, the bells are finally chiming, Rose, that name is quite rare around these parts and it just so happens that Andie had a thorn in her bed whilst I was intoxicated with the wonderful ale of fridgedom! "Does rose have, as cliché as it may sound, bright red hair and tattoos?" "That's my beautiful Rose bush, how do you know her?" Oh no here come the complications, did she hear me the other night talking about Anya, or even worse did Andie tell her stuff about me and my past? Fuck! "Please excuse me ladies, Anya I have got to head back, are we still on for tonight? Perhaps if you come by the flat for about 5 a my shift starts at 8?" Anya turned her head to face me ,stood up and embraced me in her arms "I'll be over to yours for 5 beautiful." Just as I was ready to walk away in the hope that I walked into a giant black hole, Anya took my hand, pulled me close to her as she kissed me, the kind of kiss that you only tend to see on the TV when watching movies or a movie. I held her for a minute and told her that I couldn't wait, just as I was walking out of the coffee shop, I turned for one last look at the angel that had my heart.
"I hope your decent, I know you wasn't expecting me back so early but something happened with Anya and I needed to come back and check something with you about the other day, I hope you don't mind." When I finally stopped talking I turned the corner into the room to find that the living room was in fact spotless, Andie had even ventured into the cupboard of no return, and Andie has never ventured there! "Ok, ok, where is the real Andie and who are you little miss imposter. You still look as beautiful and as cheeky as the original however your plan has been foiled by your cleanliness." Andie smiled and begun walking toward me for a hug when the phone begun to ring. "Hello, you have reached the house of lesbian loving, handy Andie here how may I be of service?" just as Andie said these words she hit the speaker button "Hey Andie, long time no speak is Marina there at all?" instantly I knew that voice, and the rest of last night came flooding back to me and seemed to slap me across the face, it was Rachel on the phone. I glared across the room at Andie praying that she could read me as well as I think she could and that the words 'sorry Marina is away at this present time' yet the words "she will be right on" fell out of her moist lips. "Hey Marina doesn't wish to talk to you right now so please leave a message after the tone ................ Beep" "Marina, don't be like that just give me a minute of your time to explain, after seeing you last night I haven't stopped thinking about you." My head begun shouting at me in response with words such as 'lying little slag, how fucking dare you ask me for any of my time when you was fucking someone else whilst with me!' Yet once again things have decided to shock me "sure explain away." "When I was with you I didn't take the time to appreciate the love I had for you and still have. That night when you walked in, I have never had more of a reality check in my life, I couldn't believe what I was doing to the one person I have ever truly loved yet there I was lying naked with my fingers inside another woman, fucking my life up. I know I can't turn back the clock and make everything alright but I just want a chance to show you that I would never do it again, you see my life was perfect when I was with you, and when I look at my life now, well I don't have a life at all. Every day I awake hoping that time has gone back and that you would be by my side, I hope that it's you I fall asleep with every evening." Twang there goes my heart strings, once again, she had to ring, my life was outstanding I mean come the fuck on, talk about timing "I once felt the same about you Rachel but after all the destruction you left in my life things could never go back, I appreciate the phone call and I guess in a weird way it was nice seeing you last night, however there will never be a you and I again. No us, no we, no relationship. Thank you for the phone call but I have to get ready for a date I have tonight. Goodbye, oh and delete my number please!"
Knock once again at the door, this time I knew who it would be so just put the finishing touches to my face to make me all beautified "Hey gorgeous I wasn't expecting you so early am I able to get you anything, or are you happy with just seeing my beautifully tragic face?" "How about you take me on a grand tour as you seemed a little distracted the last time I was here, but then again I was a little underdressed last time, how do I look now?" I looked up to find Anya was wearing these tight jeans which showed off her beautifully curved bum, heading up her sexy body I found myself drawn to her very tight smoking red top which had enough buttons undone to have me gently perspiring and ready to drag her to my room and fuck her brains out. So I did the only thing I know how and swallowed very loudly and came out with "Stunning, erm please excuse the mess and follow me." A brief moment passed of silence as we walked over to the kitchen before, unexpectedly, Anya pinned me against the fridge, my heart was racing so fast I could have sworn that my neighbours would have heard it let alone Anya. She took my arms and raised them above my head, applying just enough pressure so I couldn't break free but not enough so it hurt me. I begun to play into the game she wanted and tried to break free when she spread my legs with hers, she was in total control and if I am completely honest with you, I was pining for every second of it. She leant in for what I was expecting to be a kiss when she breathed ever so softly onto my neck, making all my senses catch on fire, as she moved our interlocked hands to shoulder length. I once again took a deep breath as she run her fingertips over my body, lightly tracing every inch of me from top to bottom whilst all I could do was make every attempt not to let her get exactly what she wanted without working hard to get it. I took her firmly by the hand and led her into my room, of which was looking absolutely spotless, where I in turn pinned her to the bed, ripping off her red shirt and throwing it to the ground with an almost sense of anger that she was still wearing the top in my bedroom! Moving my fingers very swiftly to her skin tight jeans, busting open the button to reveal her mind blowing purple laced thong, I took a moment to get my breath back due to the situation being so intense. Anya gently pushed me onto the bed, kissing me with a passion I haven't felt in such a long time, paying attention to every detail and movement my body was making my back was arched as she began removing my clothes, she looked so deeply into my eyes as she was removing my ripped jeans to reveal that I had actually gone commando to our first date. She leant toward my ear and softly whispered 'Your beautiful, adventurous and perfect in every way, now please I am begging as I can't wait any longer Marina fuck me'.
The time flew by as Anya and I fucked over and over and over again, I can promise you that my smile would actually make you sick right now, Anya is astonishingly amazing in bed, multiple orgasm doesn't even begin to touch the sides of what just happened. "Marina, my angel of the night, I think it's time to start us both getting ready for work. Cafe Rouge needs us there this evening to show the world that we are finally together, and that I, Anya Mickalo have found my perfect woman." I couldn't restrain myself from kissing her once more, of course all I was thinking at that moment in time was literally fuck work let's stay here in this moment for the rest of time before life begins to royally fuck things up as normal.
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