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CHAPTER 6

I woke up the next morning still in his arms and my face nuzzled in his neck. I pulled back and propped my head up on my hand. His arm was wrapped tightly around my waist. I looked at him, he was still fast asleep. Gently sliding his arm off of me I slid out of the bed and walked to the bathroom. I quietly shut the door behind me and went searching for towels. I located the linen closet and pulled out a fluffy white towel. Wrapping the towel around me and tucking it in on the side I headed back into the bed room to grab my overnight bag. I carried it back into the bathroom, but decided this time to leave the door wide open. He’d already seen everything I had to offer what was the point in being modest? I fumbled around in my bag for my toothbrush. I wrapped my fingers around it and yanked it and my toothpaste out. I turned on the faucet and wetted the brush and began scrubbing my teeth. As I stood in front of the mirror I began to contemplate whether I just wanted to book it out of his house after my shower or stay and see what happened. I swished the water around in my mouth and spit it out. I padded across the expensive tile floor to the shower and turned on the water. I cast off my towel and opened the glass shower door and stepped inside. When I had finished washing my hair I heard a noise and turned around quickly. Justin was standing in front of the mirror brushing his teeth. I couldn’t look away since he happened to be standing there completely naked. I heard the faucet shut off, but just concentrated on scrubbing myself down. He opened the shower and stepped in with me. He slid his arms around my waist. "Good morning" he said just loud enough for me to hear over the running water.

"Good morning." I replied turning around to face him.

I decided to just go with it and wrapped my arms around his neck. He smiled and kissed me sweetly. I moved so that we could share the hot water that was pouring from the shower head. He placed his hand on my jaw and kissed me as the water ran down our faces. He pushed me up against the shower wall still kissing me. I knew what was about to happen as I felt exactly "what he had to offer" graze my thigh. This time I was completely sober and I found myself wanting it just as bad if not more. He lifted me up and pulled his mouth away from my own to look at me. I let my hand travel down between us and wrapped my fingers around him. I slid it up slowly and then down. He looked at me as I watched him bite down on his lip. It took very little before he was ready, but before he did he lowered me down and moved his hand between my legs. He massaged me with his fingers before sliding both of them inside me. A low moan escaped me and my eyes closed. I wanted to scream that I wanted him that this just wasn’t enough, but before I could he had lifted me back up and I was getting what I wanted.

When we had finished the water was beginning to turn cold. He lowered me down and I kissed him softly. I pulled away and he smiled. We finished our shower, stepped out and dried off. I pulled my clothes out of my bag. I pulled on a pair of black track pants over my blue lace boy shorts. I sighed and walked out into his bedroom. He appeared on my left from his closet. "What’s wrong?" he asked walking over to me and kissing my neck..

"I forgot a shirt so I was just trying to remember where we lost my black strapless shirt." we smiled at each other remembering why "we" had lost my shirt.

"Hold on stay there." he said as he disappeared back into his closet that, from what I could tell, was just about as big as his room. He emerged carrying a plain white tee-shirt.

"I’ve worn it before, but if that doesn’t bother you will it be okay?"

"Why would that bother me?" I asked

"I don’t know you might think its gross."

"No not at all. This will work just fine. Thank you very much." I said pulling the shirt over my head.

"Your welcome. It’s a little big but you look good in it."

I smiled.

"I’m sure you’d look good in anything, but to be honest you look the best in nothing." he said with a somewhat cocky smile. I pushed him and laughed. He pulled me in his arms and kissed my forehead. I couldn’t help but wonder. I knew I was definitely not his first one night stand in fact I’m sure he brought new girls to his house more than once a week, but did he treat them all as good as he was treating me? I decided that he must, to take the sting out of it for them so that it didn’t hurt them as much when he never called. I also knew that soon it would be my time to exit his house and his life forever. It did make me feel a bit sad, but at the same time I thought, wasn’t he the same thing to me? Just a one night stand?