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    Chapter4.

    Never mind, were here now. I didn’t really get a chance to talk to you properly after you disappeared on me.

    That was ok to bring up the fact that I ran away from her when I found out she was *****, at least she wasnt pissed off about it. In fact she seemed to be finding this quite amusing, I was pretty used to people laughing at me but Amelia was enjoying being in control of this situation a bit too much for my liking.

    I thought I would leave you alone with that Simon guy, you two seemed pretty cosy.

    Ouch! That was a bit too sassy for me. At least I had successfully disguised the real reason for running off, with a witty remark hinting that I may have been jealous. Which couldn’t be farther from the truth, I think.

    Amelia rolled her eyes and shook her head, I noticed when she smiled a dimple formed in her right cheek but not in her left. I decided that was very cute, no actually it wasn’t cute at all, it was down right *****.

    Simon is one of the biggest fans of my work, and admittedly since hes met me hes become the biggest fan of me and taken every opportunity to try and get in my pants. A notion which still haunts me to this day. she joked.

    I laughed, the smile still lingering on my lips, as was hers.

    I can imagine, it must be annoying having guys coming on to you all the time. I mean I find it annoying and Im straight.

    Amelia didn’t laugh so much at my joke, I hadn’t really want to slip my sexuality into the conversation so early. But seeing as I had now it was better she knew where she stood with me, instead of finding out later when I freaked out if she tried to kiss me.

    Yes, I don’t know how you put up with them personally. she said, looking at me with a questioning gaze. I could tell what she was really asking me; I don’t know how you put up with them when you know you could do so much better, i.e. me.

    Well I don’t have much choice really, its either a guy or myself.

    Or a girl. she said, smiling at my remark with a slight hint of a blush forming on her tanned cheeks.
    I laughed and looked away. Ok, so what was I supposed to say to that? Oh yeah Id forgotten about girls, what a good idea! *****, no time like the present, come on lets go youve pulled!

    Sorry, did I say something wrong?

    No, Im just not used to…I mean I don’t know many, ok Im digging here, you want to help me out? I asked, admitting defeat with a sheepish smile.

    I get you, Im probably not being as subtle as I think. I have to restrain myself when it comes to straight women. She arched her eyebrow in a questioning look. But that’s if you really are straight and if you really want me to stop?

    An appropriate reply to that question wouldve been; yes, I am as straight as a reverends wife, but thanks anyway im flattered, really flattered. So what do I do, bugger all! Literally just stand there like a lemon, thinking about what to say instead of actually opening my mouth and letting the words out.

    Amelia took a step towards me and placed her lips next to my ear, causing hot shivers to run from my ear, down my neck and carry on heading south. This indescribably close contact was effecting my breathing and every single muscle in my body. Maybe she had poisoned me and this was the first stage of paralysis. Yeah, or maybe I was so attracted to her, her mere closeness was enough to completely short circuit all bodily responses. Her hair brushed my face and i was enveloped within her musky and slightly spicy scent.

    Im waiting Trixie, what’s it to be? she whispered huskily, her hot stare achingly close to mine.

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    Comments

    1. Dude I love the suspense and I love the way you write. 10 big ass stars. I must say that the only reason I can think that the current rating is four stars is because it doesn’t have Bette and Tina, but please take no notice your writing skills rock

    2. I am ABSOLUTELY loving this… It’s fabulous… I especially love how it’s all written from the first person perspective… Don’t stop anytime soon… This fic is a breath of fresh air…

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