Hate Dating by April Berry

Author:April Berry [Berry, April]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-05-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

Ben

My eyes cracked open, and my chest swelled. Becky’s warm, naked skin was against mine, her body still laying over me. Silky red hair lay on my chest and tickled the arm I had wrapped around her back. We hadn’t moved all night.

I was not a rough sleeper, but I did turn from time to time, so I was shocked I managed to stay in the exact position we were in when we passed out together. Thanks to her being splayed over me, and nature’s normal morning wood, I was hard as a rock.

Not wanting to wake her, I stayed as still as possible. I thought I was doing a good job of focusing on my breathing when she started to stir, wiggling her hips. When she did, her sweet, soft, and warm pussy rubbed over my throbbing shaft and my breath hitched and a grunt escaped me.

She moaned softly, wiggling more and my arms tightened around her of their own accord. She felt so perfect in my arms, I didn’t even care if she slept with me again. Although, I really hoped she would.

She moaned again, still gently wiggling on top of me. I brushed the hair away from her face and said, “Good morning.”

“Mm, good morning.” Her hands tightened on my shoulders, then her body stiffened. “Oh shit.”

“Becky?”

She sprung from my arms, kneeing me in the gut, thank God not other places, and I tried to grab her, but slid from the bed. She fell to the floor with a thud, and I went to jump over the side but before I could get to her, she shot up and a flash of red flew to the bathroom and slammed the door.

My heart raced as I replayed the night before. Did I say something wrong? Did she feel pressured? I asked her if she wanted to, right? Yes, I did. But was she only saying that because she was drunk?

I flew to the bathroom door but stopped short of opening it and knocked gently. “Becky, are you alright?”

The water was running and a muffled, “Yeah,” was her response.

Short answers. Shit.

“Do I uh–do I need to leave?”

The door flew open, and she had her legs crossed awkwardly and an arm over her bare breasts. The other was holding a toothbrush, and suds of toothpaste were all around her mouth. “Why would you weave?” she mumbled before spitting into the sink.

Chuckling, I stepped toward her. “Did you seriously just break up morning cuddles and nearly break your neck to come brush your teeth?”

Her face turned beet red, and she spit again then turned the water on, gargling some from her hand. “I–I had dragon breath from the drinks.”

Once she turned the water off and put her toothbrush down, I got closer, wrapping my arms around her. “Considering where my mouth was last night, do you think a little morning breath matters?”

Becky giggled, biting her lip. For someone so sexy, she was shy. But it was cute and refreshing. She wasn’t completely full of herself, though she was almost too shy.

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