Chapter 19
David looks at me with a sigh.
"Yes. As Luna, they'll have a greater influence on you than they did tonight, and it's starting to upset you."
As a small headache becomes more severe, I shake my head. This means it's time for me to get out of my snow-covered boots, get my belongings off the bed, and undress.
A lavishly laced black bra was tossed over the dressed figure.
David seemed to be perplexed by my presence. He growls, and the corners of his eyes become bright orange.
I groan as I get to my feet and go towards the dresser.
Even though the headache and chest pain is still there, I try to ignore them in order to keep from crying again.
I go out of the toilet and take off my dress and tights if necessary.
Following a thorough brushing of my teeth and removal of my makeup, I open the bathroom door to find David seated on my bed.
"I'm available if you want me to." He claims.
I pull back the blankets and lie down on my side of the bed, without saying anything to anybody else. My back is turned to David, who has risen to his feet.
I'm upset and wish he had stayed since he always manages to provide me comfort without even realizing it.
The bedroom light is turned out, and the bed is raised once again.
When I turn my body to face him, I try to keep a smile off my face.
David turns to face me, his blue eyes flashing in the faint light of the room. My body is enveloped in a familiar warmth, which causes my eyes to softly close.
Just as I'm about to fall asleep, I feel David pressing closer to me, his arms wrapped around my waist, sighing loudly.
His kisses on my forehead are followed by a rise in body temperature, yet the misery and pain is still there.
I have to work hard to maintain my breathing regular.
This is due to the fact that David's hand is up to my shirt and between my breasts.
My eyes closed, I can feel my left leg around his waist, my right between his knees, and my hands on his chest when I close my eyes.
My neck is gently brushed by a light breeze. In the crook of my neck, David's face is pressed against mine, and my head is supported by his extended arm. Take a deep breath in and out.
I'm not able to move because I'm certain we'll be right back where we started.
We haven't made much progress, but if I move even one inch, the few advances will be gone as quickly as the ashes of a forest fire.
This is a really horrible situation!
Or maybe I'll just wait for him to wake up and then pull his hand away from my face, pretending to be asleep the whole time.
But I'm certain that I waited at least 30 minutes for him to awaken.
Waiting is not something I am good at.
What happens if Allison plans to wake me up before it?
She, on the other hand, will not allow me to sleep alone.
She'll be able to see David in my bed. What a shitshow!
I don't pay attention to the tingling sensations David is causing all over my body.
I don't pay attention to his leg between my legs or his morning wood stroking on my belly for the tiniest tingling sensation.
David's index finger twitches close to my chest.
I don't feel embarrassed since I know he's awake just like me.
I think I've found myself in a paradisiacal state. David's gruff, heavy, drowsy voice appeals to me. When I open my eyes, David has already hopped out of my bed and into the hallway. Instead, he puts his nose against the back of my neck, and his lips are almost touching the skin.
"Oh, please shut up."
David chuckles and removes his hand from the table.
Was there anything I could have done if he had touched me in the breasts?
I would have jumped him if I could have. His lips are pursed, and his hands are buried in his hair.
What exactly is going on with me? I'm unable to breathe a little easier now.
David rises to his feet and leans against the wooden headboard for support.
Instead of a smile or a giggle, he leans back in his chair. I can see my chest and torso in the mirror, which is flattering. David has a V-line and a set of magnificent pecs.