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Chapter 4
Throbbing. That is the first thing that registers when I peel open my eyes to the sound of laughter in the hallways. I can practically feel the sticky crust in the crack of my eyes and it's painful to open them. I groan and flip on my back as a large wave of nausea hits me like a ton of bricks, instead, I hold it down. I grumble to myself as I tell myself to take a shower. I see a glass of water on my nightstand and a wastebasket beside my bed. . . what in the hell? Was someone here?
I push away my invading thoughts and limp my way to the bedroom to take a long, refreshing shower. My tense muscles relax under the hot spray of water and distracts me from even thinking of waking up in a robe which was oddly strange. I get out of the shower and place my robe on my head as a towel and my towel on my body. I take some more Advil and collapse against the large mattress, the soft material consuming my small body, "Trissy! We're going to go horseback riding soon!" The sound of Uriah's playful voice only makes me get worse of a headache. I give myself ten minutes to get up from the bed and when I do, I feel a little bit better.
I decide to put on a pair of high-waist, black, jeans with a regular black t-shirt and my Adidas jacket on top. I go to the bathroom and put on some eyeliner to take away from the tired look on my face, along with mascara. I line my lips with nude lipstick and fill it in with the same shade. I put a white baseball cap over top of my curly hair and I finish the look off with my boots. I put my bomber jacket over my other jacket and just as I open the door, Eric's fist nearly collides with my face, "Just making sure you're awake, we're about to go soon." He says with a smile as I look at him like he's crazy, he chuckles and pulls me close to him, pressing a kiss on my cheek and I push him away. "Don't fight the feeling, you know if you ever need me while we're here and when we're back home. . . you can call me."
"Thanks but no thanks." I purposely walk faster and follow the scent of bacon which is calling my name. I normally don't eat pork, and they cook turkey bacon, but if it were regular bacon I would eat it. All I want is some unhealthy, greasy, food that will help me with this lingering hangover. I remember bits and pieces but nothing is really coming together. I remember seeing people dancing, talking to the girls, kissing someone, and getting on my knees. After that I don't remember much. . . and for some odd reason I don't want to know if it involves me getting on my knees. I brushed my mouth and teeth thoroughly this morning, "Morning." My voice is hoarse and almost lost, they look up at me with a smile on their faces. Some look better than others, and other's aren't even here yet.
"I've been wanting to do this horseback riding." Nita comments as she sips her orange juice and places the glass back on the table, "It will be my first time." Never would I have guessed that the prissy Nita would want to be around horse caca and hay to get in her hair on her new shoes. It seems like she wants to impress Tobias. . . who doesn't.
I smell him before I see him, his cologne fills my nose and it reminds me of something I smelled last night. But, I trust Tobias enough to not take advantage of me while I'm drunk. . . I hope. I expect Eric to do something like that. He rounds the corner in something similar from yesterday. He has on a black sweater with matching jeans, and boots. Over top of that is another jacket that isn't zipped and a bomber jacket that isn't zipped. We're all pretty layered up, "Good morning, everyone." He catches my eyes and winks at me making me roll my eyes and stare back down at my bacon and honey wheat toast.
"Great morning, actually. I couldn't be more excited to actually ride a horse," Nita grins, batting her eyelashes at Tobias. Victoria slides from behind him and glares at her, giving me a fake, yet taunting smirk. She places her hand around Tobias' waist and leans into his ear. He probably slept with her last night. . . not like I care.
"I bet you've rode plenty of horses'." A punch lands on Eric's shoulder from Nita and he playfully acts like it hurts, asking for ice which escapes a bubble of laughter from my lips. Everyone turns to me and I make a face at them which tells them to get the hell out of my face. I return back to eating my small amount of food while everyone talks about the horseback riding and too soon, I am glaring at the back of Tobias' head as we ride in this golf cart towards the horses, which seems like a mile away. We reach the barn and all get out, excitedly going towards the horses' who are too busy drinking water or eating bits of hay.
"These are the horses, you can pick anyone you want and I'll help you." Tobias says as we break free.
"So, tell me what happened last night." Christina asks as I jump over a huge pile of caca. Her eyes widen in disgust as she nearly steps in it right behind me.
"What do you mean?" I question, I can barely remember what happened last night. Only bits and pieces.
"You straight up left us at that mini night club and didn't return. Lauren had to come back and tell me that you were okay."
"I don't know what happened-" Before I could finish, she squeals and runs towards a light brown horse with dark brown hair, almost similar to her. I roll my eyes and a dark color catches my eye. I see dark grey and I walk towards the animal who looks totally bored and wants to roam free. It looks like a she, and she has a few white spots on her and black hair. I smile as she sniffs around my shoulder and into my hand like I have some treat for her.
"Ahh, bluejeans." I hear a deep voice behind me and I jump and turn around, seeing Tobias stand over me, "Bluejeans has been with me ever since I was a young boy playing in my grandfather's fields. She was just a small pony and grew up to be something great, you want her?" I almost get lost in his deep voice, actually like hearing him say something other than a sexually crude comment. Him being sweet and reminiscing actually start a small fire in the pit of my belly.
I nod my head and watch him detach her from the wall, of course he would want her to stay put. She's almost like a prized possession to him and he would be devastated if she roamed off and never came back, or even got hurt out here. He gives me the robe and throws a saddle across her back and she sits there patiently waiting for me to jump across her and let her go the hell on, "Thanks." I comment as he gives me a smile and helps me outside of the barn, hay sticking to the bottom of my boots that I'm happy I wore because I don't know much about horses and how much mess I would get on these.
"You ever rode a horse before?" I can hear his wheels turning in his head as he tries to hold back a sexual comment, it's written all over his face.
"No." I look him dead in the eyes, "But, I would love to, very soon." Two can play this game, his smirk falters and he shakes his head.
"Well, just make sure that you keep a tight grip on the rope and if she goes too fast for you, make sure that you give it a tug. Not hard, because she'll get mad and try to throw you off, but a light tug to let her know to stop. When you want to move forward, push your feet back slightly like you're on a swing, understand?" I nod my head as we get closer to our group of friends who have a horse. In the corner of my eye I see Ana and Eric already on a horse and his hands are wrapped around her. Somewhere deep down inside I feel a ping of jealousy, he was my first love and my first everything. So, it would kind of be abnormal to not feel some type of way when I see him with another girl. He has something that once once mines and it is my virginity, "We'll go slow, but remember everything I said okay?"
I nod my head and he walks away, he stands in the middle of of us and tells us many different directions and explanations. Soon everyone is on their horse with the help of their significant other. Other's were just fine because they're tall enough to get on their own horse. But me? I'm still standing on the ground, wondering how I am going to get on this large object without ripping my pants. I hear a deep cackle behind me and I'm being lifted in a strong pair of arms and being set on the horse. I turn around and glare at Tobias as he purposely put his cold hands under my t-shirt. . . damn him!
He smirks at me and goes to get on his horse while I lovingly rub my head on the back of Bluejean's head and she lets out an appreciative neigh of gratitude. Soon, we take off on the large animals and I'm following behind Christina.
My eyes slowly start to close but a loud knock is heard throughout my room. I let out a groan and throw my head back, "I'm coming!" I shout out to the door and I stand up from my bed. I just got out of the shower less than twenty minutes ago and I want to do nothing more than to go asleep. Dinner was horrible, like the worst of them all and after I excused myself and took a shower and left instantly when my plate was cleared. I swing the door open and I am met with the devil himself, "What do you want, now?" I glare at Tobias as he stands there at me with that same smug that he had on his face during dinner.
His eyes rake down my body and I cower back away from him, instantly regretting the outfit I chose to wear. I have the fireplace working which means it's pretty warm and I have on a pair of silk shorts and a matching tank top that's pretty tight on my chest. I don't have a bra on because I plan on sleeping like a baby and I want to be as comfortable as possible. . . which means. . . hard nipples and my barbell straining against the rose gold silk, "I came to apologize."
Of course he did.
Flashback:
I just took the quickest shower known to man which means I definitely need to go back and redeem myself, I probably have water on the floor. I had to because I am so hungry and I was just going to go straight to the table and follow the smell of he food. But, I reeked of horse. . . we all did and sweat because we were out there all day and moving you arms back and forth is exercise and not to mention how sore I am for having my legs thrown over Bluejeans like that forever.
I turn the corner of the dining room and see that Christina, Will, Lynn, and Shauna are there. Christina and Will are pretty comfy together beside each other and Lynn and Shauna look like they're in a playful conversation, "Must we wait for the others?" I ask just as my stomach lets out a grumble. Shauna smiles at me while Lynn agrees with me. I take a seat by the head of the table because I like sitting on the end just in case I have to run or even leave because of something.
Soon, after splitting the two idiots up we have most of the table filled and just as Uriah reaches for the bread in walks Tobias and Victoria. . . of course. I honestly think he asked for us to visit him in Russia is for him to rub it in our faces that he's obviously trying to build something with Victoria. . . not like I care. Victoria takes a seat across from us, she sits on the end in front of me, beside Ana and Ana is beside Eric. Tobias was kind enough to let his bestfriend be the 'man' of the table and sit at Tobias' usual seat. One good thing I can say about him is that he's not stuck up, any other stuck up man would get his security to take Zeke out of his seat.
Tobias sadly, sits in between Christina and I, "So, am I the only one who is excited to go shopping?" Christina squeals. While we were on the horses she kept on asking Ana what types of stores they have and are the expensive. I have to say that I am pretty excited to go shopping for once, I would like to get a 100% authentic fur coat and flaunt it in my coworker's face's when I get back home. Home. It's bittersweet and we aren't near to going home, it just feels so nice that I'm not waking up early for work instead I'm drinking wine and going shopping with a hot. . . never mind.
"I'm pretty excited." I confess and Uriah opens his mouth, a piece of pirozhki falling out of his mouth, which is like a beef patty here in Russia.
"You? Tris? Venezuelan Tris with tattoos and piercings? Tris that slaps me when I talk about her butt, Tris-"
"-we get it!" The table shakes and Uriah rolls his eyes in the back of his head and what seems like he grabs his shin. He glares at Lynn and I can't help but a laugh to tumble out of my mouth.
"Yes, Uriah, I want to see something more than a stupid JCPenny." I comment out loud as I sip my wine.
"I'm pretty surprised too." Eric winks at me and I advert my eyes back to my plate.
"But that is true, I want to walk around town and see what this cold place has to offer." Shauna points her fork at me.
I glance over at Tobias who seems to be in deep thought, Victoria keeps glancing at him and he wouldn't even look up. I wonder what his problem is.
We continue to talk about stuff and the rest of the week, we really want to go to a nightclub, Tobias finally says that there is a good place that plays 'american' music and a good mix of their music. We decide to go there Friday which is the day after tomorrow. As we're working on our dessert, I suddenly feel a hand start to creep up my thigh and I glare at Tobias and shake his hand off. I laugh at Uriah's story that he tells from his perspective when he fell off his horse and literally knocked the wind out of him, we thought we would have to call the police because he couldn't get up and he ended up laughing until tears fell out of his eyes.
My knee jerks and a gasp slips past my lips as I feel Tobias' fingers tugging on the string of my sweats and I freeze, not knowing what to do. I feel his nimble yet cold fingers fan out against my warm skin making me shiver. They dip into my panties and I've never gotten so wet so quick, because they way his fingers slip over my clit nearly sends me into overdrive. My knee hits the table and everyone looks down at me, yet that doesn't stop Tobias at all. I furrow my eyebrows at them and push his fingers off of me, "I'm going to take a shower." I announce and I walk away before I do something I regret. But, as I am walking I feel a hand clasp down on my arm and I turn around about to slap whoever touched me in the face, lucky me. . . it's Tobias, "What in the hell is wrong with you? You don't just try and finger me under a table! I hardly know you."
"But, you gave me a. . ." He trails off and it suddenly clicks. I WAS DRUNK AND I GAVE HIM HEAD! I gasp as I wonder why Tobias keeps giving me smirks and touching me in places that no man should ever if the girl doesn't know him. I bring my hand up and slap him across the face.
"I was drunk, why would you take advantage of me like that? Wait, don't answer that." I turn away from him and continue to make my way down the corridor towards my bedroom.
End of Flashback:
"Which part do you want to apologize for? The part when you let me give you a blowjob under the influence of alcohol or when you fingered me in front of everyone?"
"Now, when you put it like that-"
"-it shouldn't matter, Tobias! Why would you let me do something like that?" All of the memories of taking him in my mouth flash into my mind and how happy and alive I felt when I did, even down to the point where I got my own self off from doing it and then him just placing all of his bodily fluids on me. I shiver at the thought and I don't know if its a shiver of disgust or pleasure.
Heat floods my cheeks and he smirks at me which instantly makes me advert my eyes to the floor and I can't even seem to look at him anymore, especially when his gaze makes me shiver and goosebumps appear on my skin. I wrap my arms around my chest so I wouldn't feel so awkward that I can't help my nipples to stop hardening. I see him step forward as I find the carpet pattern to be extremely interesting, his warm hands are on my shoulders and he brings his finger under my chin and brings my face up to his and he looks so captivating in front of me in the flesh. Any girl would gladly shoot me to have the 'amazing' Tobias fingering them under the table of letting him take your face while you're drunk. But me, I'm not those girls. Victoria would probably like this. All of my thoughts fly out of the window as he presses his lips to mine and I start to get lost in the softness of his lips and the roughness of his hands. But, like I had thought of, I think of Victoria and push him away, "I can't do this," even if I want to, "You like Victoria and Victoria like's you, so maybe you should go back to her." He lets out a deep laugh and I feel embarrassed for once in my life. He does what I wouldn't have expected and lifts me into his arms making my instinct to wrap my legs around his waist and his hands land on my butt.
"Beatrice. I don't like Victoria. At one point I did but I realized that I didn't when I saw you enter the foyer. All she wants is to get expensive things with my money and flaunt me around, she even tries to sleep in my bed at night with me like we're some type of married couple," He laughs once more before placing a kiss on my lips, and this time I don't push him away, "You don't have to get all jealous."
Him saying my full name flies over my head and I wrinkle my nose at him, "I'm not jealous. You just make me crazy." Crazy. Yes, he does. One day I'm training at the gym with Christina and the next I've given him a blowjob, had him almost try and get me off during dinner, rode a damn horse, and ate some bomb food. Now, I'm in his arms and we're so close to making out and I can't believe to admit it. . . but, I'm aroused. Damn him! He makes me more hormonal than a pregnant woman, "So what now?" Having him smile in my face like an idiot is going to make me smile and I want to get it to him that I'm still pissed at him, but like every other thing it goes right over my shoulder and I know it's going to catch up with me soon.
"Whatever you want to do." He whispers.
I grab his face in between my hands and lean close until our lips are about a centimeter apart, "I'm still pissed at you." He doesn't even respond, instead he just laughs and brings our lips collide together. We don't go slow at first like some book, our kiss is feverish and rapid filled with lust and something else I'm trying to decipher. He pulls away from wet kiss and places them down my neck making my eyes roll to the back of my head and I grab onto his curls that rest on his beautiful head. He walks towards the bedroom and I'm sure he can feel and see my heart beating against my chest as he lays me flat back on my bed and he brings our lips back together. I can't believe that I'm kissing Tobias after all these years. I moan as he kisses down my neck and this time he pulls my shirt over my head and buries his face in the valley of my breast and lets out a loud moan as he places wet kisses around my nipple and then slowly draws the rosy bud into his mouth, nibbling on the gold barbells.
I moan and throw my head back, my wet-looking curls fanning out against the mattress. He continues to slowly kiss down my body, each kiss getting lighter and lighter until it's almost like feather kisses that sets me on fire even more. He finally gets down to my belly button after kissing down my tattoos and he tugs on my belly ring making my hand fly to his curls, the tug sending sensations right to my lower regions that really need some love right now, "Please hurry." Once again, him thinking of me like a comedian chuckles against my belly and starts to tug down my shorts and panties. I can't even remember the last time someone other than myself gave me an orgasm. The last person was probably Eric, none of those guys that Christina tries to set me up with. I come back down to earth as I glance down at Tobias and see him kissing around the place I want him the most which makes my eyes roll in the back of my head.
"I'm going to make you feel so good." I feel him swallow against my thigh and before I could respond his lips come in contact with my clit and I whimper loudly, squeezing his curls making him groan for once. I roll my head side-to-side to hold back my orgasm that wants to hit me like a ton of bricks. His lips and tongue are so much better than my vibrator and I don't think it would ever compare and I haven't even came yet. His skillful mouth works wonders on my aching clit and I'm a mess as I fight back to not cum when his long fingers enter my tight hole and I moan the paint off of the walls, his hands squeeze my hips making my hand fly over my mouth. Soon, his fingers start to pick up the pace and so does his mouth and I can hear my wetness as I climb higher and higher and higher until suddenly. . . there is a knock at the door.
I let out a loud frustrated groan and sit up on my elbows glancing at Tobias and then the bedroom door that's slightly cracked, I go to get up when Tobias pins me down with his strong arms and I glare at him as it's another knock at the door, "I gotta get it." I tell him sadly as I get dressed and he lets out a defeated sigh when I start to sulk to the door, "So close. . . it seems like I can never cum around here. . . interruptions. . . blue walls." I mutter to myself as I walk on my jelly-like legs and when I swing open the door I am met with an upset Victoria.
Sorry for the wait, I've been really busy lately and here is the update. Also, it's not edited!