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out of bed,
glaring at the pink stain in the centre. “Damn it. These are
Egyptian cotton.”
    “ Oops, I
never thought about that,” he apologizes and strips the sheet off
the bed. “Sit. I’ll deal with this.”
    And deal with it he does.
    Finally we curl up in bed and
I’m exhausted. It doesn’t stop him from bringing me to orgasm once
more though. He would’ve done it twice but I was too sated and sore
to go again.
    My head rests on his chest, his
arms hold me tightly and after a few sweetly whispered words and
gentle caresses, we finally fall asleep. Best night of my life.

Chapter
Four
     
     
    The weeks fly by and our
relationship only gets stronger. I begin my advanced culinary and
baking and even make two new friends, Sasha who’s a stunning blonde
with startling blue eyes and Tommy who’s extremely handsome with
mousy brown hair and brown eyes.
    At first when I told Caleb
about him he got jealous.
    I remember just striking up
conversation on how Tommy had taken myself and Sasha for coffee. He
flipped.
    No… he freaked.
    “ What do you
mean he took you for coffee?” He frowns, looking impossibly
cute.
    I slide onto his lap and roll
my eyes, “It’s just coffee, he’s a nice guy, you’ll like him.”
    “ No I won’t,”
he pouts but his smile is slowly returning.
    “ Why’s
that?”
    “ Because he
gets your attention when I don’t.”
    I giggle and slap his arm.
    “ Abuser!
Abuser!”
    “ Stop it,” I
laugh and slam my lips onto his. “Quickie before class?”
    “ No,” he’s
pouting again.
    “ Since when
don’t you want a quickie?”
    “ Since you
started dating another man.”
    I laugh again, my entire body
shaking, “Then you better mark me where he can see and cover me in
your scent. Just in case.”
    His grin is wicked and
alluring, I want to lick it. “Hell yeah.” I’m up over his shoulder
before I have a chance to blink. He slaps my arse and carries me up
the stairs. “By the time I’m done you aren’t even going to remember
his name.”
    “ Who’s?”
    “ Good girl,”
he smiles whilst pushing inside after moving my pants to the side.
“That’s better.”
    “ Mm.”

    A year goes by, I’m officially
twenty and Caleb has thrown me a party. I feel bad because he looks
a bit peaky but insists he’s okay. He’s been suffering with
migraines a lot recently but his mood seems to pick up when he’s
ill, rather than get worse. Which is weird.
    I’ve never known a person be so
happy about being ill. Maybe it’s because of the way I slave over
him.
    “ Over here!”
Sasha screeches from the stage. We’ve hired out a bar for my
birthday bash and I’m happy to see all of my friends have come.
“You look absolutely gorgeous.”
    I look down at my tight gold
over the shoulder dress and nod my agreement, “I know right?”
    “ SHOTS!” I
hear Tommy shout from somewhere near the bar.
    I dance with my girl and wave
at Caleb who is stood by Tommy. He winks at me, throws his head
back and cringes as the fluid burns his throat. Tommy laughs and
slaps him on the back, I can’t hear what they’re saying but I can
see them talking about something that is probably a secret. Hm.
What’s that all about?
    “ Oh my god,
Stacey just fell on her face,” Sasha starts pointing and laughing
along with the rest of our group. That’s kind of funny.
    “ You’re such
a bitch,” Stacey jests and elbows Sasha in the ribs. “I’m getting
another round.”
    “ Can you
handle it?” I giggle, which earns me a glare from our
friend.
    We climb down from the stage
and head to the bar, as soon as I make it to Caleb’s side, Caleb
walks away and Tommy wraps his arm around my neck.
    “ What’s up
with Caleb?” I ask, trying to crane my neck to see him but Tommy’s
arm is too tight. “You can let go now.”
    “ Nope.” Tommy
says and sways a little. Sigh.
    Sasha hands me a pink cocktail,
I sip it sparingly, not wanting to get too drunk. It’s my birthday,
I want kinky birthday