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Chapter 2: I Wonder

Angelina

Angelina opened the door to her apartment and walked in. She closed the door and dropped her bag on the floor. She went through the kitchen, out of the living room, and too her bedroom. She took off her coat and threw it on the bed. She pulled off her shirt revealing a lavender bra. She took of the pants she was wearing and walked over to the bathroom. She sat on the edge of the tub and turned on the faucet. She placed her hand under the flowing stream of water. She gave a relaxed sigh when it reached the right temperature. She put her braids up so that they wouldn't get wet and slipped out of her underwear.

She got into the bathtub. It was filled to the brim, and a rose scented bubble bath was in it. She sank into its warmth.

"I wonder what Oliver is doing," she thought

Oliver
Oliver walked into his apartment, tired from practice and bewildered from the events that took place after. He pulled his shirt over his head and through it to the ground. As he plopped down on his bed he stared up at the ceiling going over the moment over and over again. From the playful nudging to having her dark brown eyes staring down at him.

"I'm never gonna get to sleep," he thought

He turned on his side and looked at the clock. It read 11:22. He closed his eyes for a second. When he opened them he was face up again, but this time Angelina's lips were pressed against his own. He was shocked for a minute, before he closed his eyes and held her by the waist.

Angelina
Angelina sat in the bathtub looking out of the open window to the balcony outside of her bathroom. A slight breeze blew through the transparent curtains making them dance in the air. The dim light of candles filled the room. She took some of the bubbles in her hand and blew them away, for no real reason, she just felt like it. She sank back in the tub with a sigh and hugged herself. She closed her eyes for only a second and when she opened them she felt someone stroking the back of their hand down her arm. She turned her head and it was Oliver. She was sitting in between his legs in the bathtub, her back resting on his chest. She almost pulled away before he began to kiss her collar bone. At that moment she knew she couldn't resist and gave in to the temptation.

Oliver

Oliver turned Angelina around so that he was atop of her. She lifted her knee as he sat in between her legs. He kissed her neck as she ran her hands through his brown hair. His hand caressed her thigh all the way up her slip and back. He broke the kiss to catch his breath.
He looked deep into her eyes before slipping the strap of her black slip off of her shoulder.

Angelina placed her hand on the back of his neck as he led a trail of kisses from her collar bone, up her neck. He began to nibble on her earlobe.

"I love you," he whispered

"I know you do," she said mid moan.

Oliver and Angelina rolled around in the dark navy blue sheets. Their lips parted and connected constantly letting their tongues toy with each other. Oliver began to kiss her neck, then her shoulder, then her breast, then her stomach. He licked a somewhat perfect circle around her navel. He licked slower and longer. He looked at Angelina face before going down further...

Angelina

Angelina turned around in the tub to give Oliver a soft baby kiss before deepening it. She forced her tongue into his mouth, and he didn't seem to have any problem with it. She felt him become harder and harder with each passing second. She saw it in his eyes; he wanted to be inside her...bad, but she wanted to tease him first. She began to grind on him slowly while keeping the connection of their lips intact. They both moaned in between kisses. She couldn't take it anymore, she wanted him and he wanted her. She sat up a little more pushing her breast to his chest before slowing coming down on his erection...

Oliver
Oliver drove his erection into Angelina. She yelled out from the slight pain and grasped the navy sheets tightly. He stopped for a second and kissed her softly. He brought his mouth close to her ear.

"I'll go slow..." he whispered seductively.

He thrust into her again in a slow rhythmic fashion, making sure to make it as pleasurable as he possibly could for the two of them. She arched her back and wrapped her arms around his neck. He kissed her neck as he increased in speed.

Angelina
Angelina threw her head back as he ran his tongue up the front of her neck. She met his lips with another kiss that was cut short by a very exuberant moan. Oliver caressed her back rubbing his fingers completely over her chocolate skin. The water of the bathtub made her and his skin slippery and glimmer in the light of the many candles. She went up and down on his now very large man hood. The sounds she made, the faces he showed, the over all enthusiasm they both shared was just too erotic to begin with. She could feel herself getting close...

Oliver
Oliver was now pushing himself into Angelina very quickly. They both moaned and gasped and sighed as it just felt that good. He could feel himself ready to come...

Angelina
Angelina let out the loudest moan yet.

Oliver
Oliver gave one last thrust before "letting himself go" inside of her. He closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth wide. Nothing but a struggling yell would come out.

Angelina
"Oliver..!" Angelina called.

Oliver
"Angelina..!" Oliver called.

Oliver opened his eyes abruptly and looked around. He stood up in the bed sweating buckets. He touched the back of his head and thought about what he thought just happened. He looked at the clock.

"11:24," he read to himself.

He laid back down quickly and took a pillow and put it over his face. He began to yell into the pillow out of frustration.

Angelina

Angelina opened her eyes and she was still holding herself in the tub. She looked around the entire bathroom for any trace of Oliver but she didn't see him.

"Why, Oliver? Look what you've done to me, " she thought as the last candle fizzled out and the room went dark.