Thirteen

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"Babe, we should go," Eden said. 

We had spent the whole night here, watching the sunrise, kissing, just enjoying each others company, and I must say, I could not get enough of her. I only wanted more and more. 

It was so comfortable, beautiful and Eden was here, so I had all I wanted, the thought of leaving not even crossing my mind. Apart from the fact that sand was had gotten everywhere, my hair, my underwear, you call - it was there. 

"I don't want to go," I pouted.

But my stomach disagreed, growling loudly. 

Eden laughed: "that's our cue to leave."

She was trying to get up, but I quickly straddled her legs, locking them beneath me. 

I smirked, pushing her down, and moving her shirt up, kissing her lower stomach: "maybe I'm hungry for something else."

I didn't really know what I was doing, really, I had no experience with girls, or even guys when it came to this kind of stuff. Yet my body seemed to do things by itself, just wanting to pleasure her, and so far, everything I did seemed to leave an affect on her. 

She closed her eyes for a second, tensing underneath me.

But it was soon gone, when she tricked me into kissing her, so that my legs around hers relaxed and she was able to get up. 

She got up, smiling at me, while I was stubbornly not getting up, my hands crossed on my chest. She held out a hand for me, and no matter how stubborn I was about getting what I wanted, I still couldn't help but give her my hand, I was completely and utterly whipped, what more can I say. 

We tried shake off the sand that we could, and walked to her motorcycle. I always looked at it in awe, it was matte which made it look dangerous, sexy, mysterious, yet still as beautiful as a piece of art. Pretty much matching Eden.

"Hop on, gorgeous," Eden said, already on the bike. 

I got on the bike, getting as close to Eden as I could, and I felt her body tense. 

"You better feed me when we're home," I whispered in her ear and she was silent.

I grinned in victory and put on my helmet, putting my arms around her, signaling her that we could leave now. 

She didn't waste a second, as we flied through forests, cities, tunnels. We rode for about 40 minutes, and I enjoyed every single bit of it. It made you feel carefree, emptied your mind. 

We drove in her driveway and I saw Henry slightly turn his head, still standing next to my houses doors with the other bodyguard I didn't really know, he had to be new. Did they ever sleep? 

We parked in Edens garage, and after I handed her my helmet, I gave her a peck.

"I'll be back in a second, don't wait up," I said, walking out of the garage.

I made my way towards my house, waving at Henry, he smiled and nodded in response.

"Hey, Hen, my parents up?" I asked. 

"What do you have your phone for? It's 7 am, they are probably cuddling in bed and enjoying the "vacation", miss Gold," Henry guessed.

"Do you know how long they're staying?" I questioned, a bit scared they would leave any second.

Henry shifted uncomfortably and I squinted my eyes at him. 

"You'll have to ask them that, Miss Gold," he said, his tone leaving no space for arguments.

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