Lila POV
I ran to my bed and jumped onto Conner. A soft grunt escaped his lips as I landed on his legs. I attempted to tackle him back with a hug but failed miserably. He laughs in my ear and I raise my head to look at him.
"Wait, what are you doing here?" I ask, sounding rude but just curious.
"Oh my god I forgot how much of a bitch you are." He smiles as I swat his arm.
"I just mean that I wasn't supposed to see you until Thanksgiving. I'm so happy your here though i have been so fucking board. Do you know how hard it is to find someone like you who's not bonafide ass." I childishly complain.
"Well do we have any candidates?" Conner questions
"Well there is a boy in my creative writing class, well two actually. One seems a little too eager and the other not eager enough." I sigh and roll my eyes. He smiles and pulls me onto his chest laying back against the headboard of my bed. I nuzzle his chest breathing in the familiar scent that is Connor.
"You want me to cheer you up?" He says in a low husky voice. I look up to see dark round eyes replacing the once copious green. I smile up at him and nod. He spins us around so that I'm trapped under him. A moan escapes my lips as he bends down to kiss my throat. His mouth continues biting and nipping at the skin on my neck as our hands move to our clothes. He makes quick work of pulling my shirt off as my hands move to unbutton his. It takes me a second but once I get it off his mouth moves to my breast spilling out over my bra. He removes the bra with a swift movement and begins his torture on my nipples. I don't know when or how but my pants have been removed. His mouth moves down my stomach to the waist of my panties. His tortuously slow movements are killing me. Just as the fire begins to burn too hot his mouth moves to my inner thigh. He doesn't spend as long torturing me there with nips and bites. Finally he moves to the place I need him. His tongue presses flat on my core and I scream out in pleasure. He makes small strokes with his tongue as I fist my hands into his hair. I wriggle under his skillful tongue. His grip on my thighs tighten in order to hold me in place. I feel Connors fingers easing into me along with his caressing tongue. The burn builds inside me and I can feel I'm on the verge. The combination feels incredible as my muscles contract and I fall off the edge. All my hurt is gone. I revel in the feeling.
When I come to I am aware of Connor lying on top of me with his erection pressed against my stomach. I smile and look down at him through hooded eyes.
"Would you like me to return the favor?" I ask and push my body against his in an obvious gesture. He smiles but shakes his head.
"This was for you but trust me I enjoyed it." We laugh and I give him a knowing smile. Connor takes pride in making me feel this way. Blissful.
We readjust on the bed but don't bother to get dressed. He groans as I turn over and press my ass against his groin. I giggle as he lets out a sound between a moan and a groan.
"How long are you staying?" I ask not really wanting to know the answer. He sighs.
"Just tonight l'm leaving tomorrow." I frown and sigh. I knew he wouldn't be here long. I'm frankly surprised he came at all. I contemplate asking him to stay longer but decide against it. I fall asleep thinking about Connor and Bryce and that Allan guy. Maybe tomorrow will be easier.
"I'm going to go get ice cream. You wanna come?" I ask with a smile. He smiles at me but shakes his head. I shrug my shoulders.
"Suite yourself, I'll be back in 20 minutes tops." I put on a pair of jean shorts and a T-shirt and walk into the kitchen. I grab my keys and wallet out of my purse. I walk down the hall into the elevator. It stops on the second floor to pick up a mother and her two kids. One, a boy with dark brown hair, is screaming at the top of his lungs. I roll my eyes and stick in my headphones. The Cavetown song I was listening to earlier is still playing. I hum along to block out the noise.
When we finally reach the first floor I step off in a hurry. When I reach my car I unplug my headphones and Bluetooth my phone to my car. Devil town blares through the speakers as I make my way to the corner store.
As I pull into the parking lot I realize the place is packed. Or as packed as a small corner store can be. I pull in beside a red motorcycle and turn off the car. I walk through the front door and head straight to isle three. When I get there I'm hit with the devastating realization. They don't have butter pecan. I groan and continue to search.
"Lisa?" I hear his voice and turn around.
"Alan?" I question.
"Alex." He states with a smile.
"Lila." I shoot back.
"Hey, do you live in the neighborhood?" I question. He shakes his head.
"No staying with a friend." He says with a smile. I know that smile. I put two and two together. He's staying with ''friends''. His hair is messy. He's on isle three getting after sex ice cream. I smile to myself at the realization.
"What?" He asks interrupting my thoughts. I smile and flutter an explanation. We say an awkward goodbye and I run towards the register. I check out and head home. That was the funniest thing ever. I laugh and think about it until I reach my apartment. I just realized that I didn't listen to music on my way home. Wow, that hasn't happened since my fath- no.