Chapter Five
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My head jolted up and I stared at Regina. "What?"
"Dance for me," she said with more conviction in her voice.
"No music," I said as I entertained the idea.
She pointed to her radio/CD player right behind me on another bookcase in her room.
"Well, look at that," I said as I noticed it.
"My CD collection is over there too…"
"You really want me to dance for you?"
She nodded her head enthusiastically up and down.
"Okay, can I have a few minutes? Gotta channel my inner vixen," I joked.
"Ok, that won't be hard. I'll go get some wine," she suggested.
"Ten or twelve bottles if you got them," I said nervously, "Do you have a chair without arms?"
She nodded her head and walked to her closet. She found a plastic, white chair and unfolded it. She placed it in the center of her room since her bed was against a wall.
Then she began to walk out of the room.
"Two minutes,' I called out to her and she waved her hand in confirmation.
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OMG! Is this really happening? This is going to be epic!
I excitedly grabbed two tall wine glasses and four bottles of wine, two white and two red.
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"Ok, pick out three songs," I instructed myself as I perused her CD collection.
"Hey, Regina," I yelled when I found the last song for this dance.
"Yeah?"
"Bring a handful of your roses, k?"
"Um, okay," I heard her yell.
"When you're ready, c'mon in," I told her a little less nervous than before. I walked up to the door and opened it. As she approached I emptied her hands of the bottles, glasses, and roses. I put the wine and glasses on the bookcase. My eyesight never left her as she smiled timidly at me.
"Is this enough?" she said. After I nodded my head, I placed one finger on her lips. She managed to kiss it, but I didn't remove it.
I put my hand up to signify that I wanted her to stay there and she nodded in understanding. I walked over to her bookcase and I piled her roses in one big pile and left them on her bed.
I returned to her and grabbed her hand. Silently I walked her over to her seat. As soon as she was in front of it, she sat down and crossed her legs.
I hovered over her for a split second and then I went to put the first song on. Luckily there was a remote control with the machine. I turned around so my behind was facing her. I wiggled it a little bit and heard her chuckle.
As soon as Regina heard the first stanza of the song, she yelled, "Woo hoo!"
I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chap stick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it
I walked confidently up to her and dipped down in between her legs. I playfully caressed her cheek with one finger. She attempted to grab my finger to hold it there, but I was too quick for her. I stood up again and unbuttoned my jeans. Her eyesight never left my midsection. It was almost like she was willing my pants to magically fall off me.
I noticed and wiggled my finger at her. She looked up at me and smiled brightly.
I walked close to her and bent forward so my behind would be in front of her. I felt her hand as it caressed my behind for a second. I turned abruptly to caressed her face with my two hands. I pulled her up like I was about to kiss her. Our lips were inches apart when I separated from her.
She moaned loudly and fell back into the chair.
By that time the song had stopped. I walked over to the CD player and cued the next song.
"Wow, Emma, that was great!"
"Not done yet," I said a little more confidently.
"There's more," she asked flabbergasted.
"Absolutely," I said as I smiled. I cued the next song and got ready by standing right in front of her.
There ain't no reason you and me should be alone
Tonight yeah baby, tonight yeah baby
But I got a reason that you-hoo should take me home tonight
I need a man that makes it right when it's so wrong
Tonight yeah baby, tonight yeah baby
Right on the limit's where we know we both belong tonight
It's time to feel the rush to push the dangerous
I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you
Where we'll both fall far in love
I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment of truth
Out on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge,
The edge, the edge, the edge, the edge
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge with you
My hands returned to my jeans as they teasingly played with the zipper. I'd unzip and then pause. I kept teasingly pull the zipper up and down.
"Geez," she finally said she grabbed the zipper from my hand and unzipped my pants for me. After she was done, I grabbed both of her hands and kissed them passionately for a few seconds.
Another shot before we kiss the other side
Tonight yeah baby, tonight yeah baby
I'm on the edge of something final we call life tonight alright, alright
Put on your shades 'cause I'll be dancing in the flames
Tonight yeah baby, tonight yeah baby
It isn't hell if everybody knows my name tonight alright, alright
It's time to feel the rush to push the dangerous
I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you
Where we can both fall far in love
I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment of truth
Out on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge,
The edge, the edge, the edge, the edge
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge with you
I'm on the edge with you
I'm on the edge with you
My hands traveled to the hem of my tee shirt. Before I pulled it over my body, I saw her lick her lips.
"Do you like this?"
She was rendered mute by her arousal, so she nodded her head up and down.
I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment of truth
Out on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you
My hands lifted my shirt up and over my body. Once the tee shirt was off, I tossed it behind me. Her eyes bulged out of her head when she saw me in my lacey bra. The bra left little to the imagination, but supported me.
I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge,
The edge, the edge, the edge, the edge
I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge with you
I'm on the edge with you
I leaned onto her and my chest rested on her chest. I swore our heartbeats found their own rhythm together. I hung my head on her shoulder and she gripped my waist tightly.
I'm on the edge with you
I'm on the edge with you
When the song ended, I picked my head up and looked deeply into her brown eyes. Our lips again hovered close to each other.
"How was that?"
"Emma, there are no words…"
"That bad huh?" I winked at her.
She smiled.
"I have one more. This one requires audience participation, if you're up to it," I said.
"Whatever you need…"
"Ok, but first," I wiggled out of her embrace and walked over to the pile of roses. I carelessly tossed the roses over the bed. I watched her as she watched me do this. I could have sworn I heard her moan.
After that was finished, I walked up to her. Wordlessly, I grabbed one of her straps of her tight black dress with my finger. I began to slowly pull it down. I replaced the feeling of the missing fabric with the feeling of my lips on her shoulder blade. She moaned and moved her head in the opposite direction. I repeated the action to the other strap. When both of the straps were close to her elbows she wiggled out of them. Because of the tightness of the dress, the top of it didn't move.
Then I held her hand as she stepped out of her shoes. I had abandoned mine when she was out of her room before.
I left her standing there while I cued my final song. This one needed to be the most sensual one. I had an idea on how I could achieve this, but needed her help. I knew she'd be happy to help.
I pressed the play button on the remote control and threw it down to the side. I grabbed her one hand and held it in the air. I grabbed her other and pulled it around my back. She understood what was transpiring so she stepped into my body.
As the band began the song, Regina immediately recognized it.
Sitting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture
The moment this morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
"I love this song. Hence the tee shirt!"
"I had a feeling," I sad as I swayed us back and forth to the music.
Regina leaned her head against my chest.
I think she is still in my bed
As I dream about movies
They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
Its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
"I need to finish undressing you," I insisted calmly.
I released her from my grasp.
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Emma wanted to finish undressing me. Even though I missed the closeness I wanted to give her anything she wanted.
'Ok," I said as I began to pull down my dress.
"Allow me," she said and I raised my hands up. With her two hands she grabbed the fabric and slowly dragged it down.
"Am I hurting you?"
I shook my head, no.
"Good!"
The dress fell off my chest. She stopped to kiss my upper chest. I felt the electricity she left with her lips.
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Well I'm so far away
She pulled the dress all the way down and extended her hands to me so I could step out of it easily.
She scooped me up again in her embrace and we dance very close together. We felt our skin rub against each other.
That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time
Or it's hard to get through
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
I'll just close my eyes and whisper,
Baby blind love is true
We danced like that for a while. She knew the chorus was coming so she broke the closeness, but held onto my hand. She guided me to the bed. We sat on the bed for the quickest second as the song continued.
Emma reached for the backside of my head and carefully laid me down on my back. She carefully straddled my waist. She hung her head down over mine and kissed both of my cheeks.
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses
Suddenly the urge to feel her lips on mine overtook me. I reached up and caught them within my own. She tasted better than I thought she would. I gently brushed my tongue against her lower lip. When she opened her mouth to moan, my tongue slipped in and immediately began to massage hers.
Emma sighed and moaned at the same time. As we kiss I lowered her to lay on top of me. With all of her weight on top of me, I didn't feel anything, but the pleasure she elicited from me. This pleasure began in my head and ran all the way to my toenails.
"Regina," she moaned into my mouth. I hugged her tightly as we continued to kiss. I needed to feel her against me. it was much more than a mere desire. It felt like a fatal desire. If I didn't have her I wouldn't survive.
"Emma," I moaned her name.
The rest of the song played in the background. The kissing turned out to be a lot sweeter than the song. But we let it finish.
The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry
The barkeeper's wig's crooked
And she's giving me the eye
I might have said yeah
But I laughed so hard I think I died
When you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me
To stand in her spotlight again
Tonight I won't be alone
But you know that don't
Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove
For it's you that I'd die to defend
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonight I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses