Her House, My Rules

Chapter 47

"Why would she leave without telling me?" I said to myself. "I'm leaving. Thank you so much, Caroline for inviting me to your party." I hugged her, rapidly. "It was fun." 

"You're so welcome, Handsome." She caressed my arms. "You don't have to leave right now. We can chill in my room." I swallowed my saliva disgustingly as soon as her words splashed in my ears. "What do you think?"

No Caroline. In your dreams.

"I'm good..."I declined. "Caroline, I'm really sorry but I have to leave." My heart wanted to tell her that she was never my type and I never felt the same way but It was her birthday after all. I didn't want to ruin her glorious day. "Take care." I patted Jack's back and headed straight outside.

'Home' was my next destination.

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As soon as I parked, my eyes noticed a white car in front of the house. Hazel wasn't by herself. I entered the house and threw my keys on the little table in the living room and climbed the stairs one by one, attentively. The sudden knock caught their attention. Hazel was laying on her bed and her new friend, Cassidy was sitting on the large chair beside the bed.

"Ladies." I greeted them. "What did I miss?" I joked around. Cassidy forced a nervous smile on her face.

"Hey," Hazel replied with a petty tone. "Did you forget something?" She tried to remind me of the long hours at the party and criticized me for my selfish actions. "You're finally home."

"Uh," Cassidy interrupted. "I was just leaving. I didn't want to leave her by herself." She admitted, purposely. "I can come back tomorrow." Her suggestion was possible to conquer in her own mind.  

"No, it's okay," I replied, quickly. "You can stay with Hazel if you want."

"It's fine. I'll just come back tomorrow." Cassidy insisted and gave Hazel a kiss on the forehead. "It was nice meeting you, sir. Good night."

"Let me walk you out."Hazel implied. "Wait up." Her eyes judged my presence as she headed outside the bedroom with her.

The taste of her anger was vengeful. She was secretly dying to curse me out inside her head. She had a good reason, I left her, by herself, in the middle of the party. That was wrong of me and I was ready for the consequences. At the same time, she should've told me that she was leaving. Her new friend was just a stranger and I felt responsible for my own actions.

I should've stayed by her side.

I was trying my best to come up with my best excuses but I realized that I was failing slowly in my mind. Random flirty pick-up lines work sometimes right? No. Aw, man. I was thinking the same thing. Maybe I should just stay quiet. No, she's going to say that I don't care about her feelings. How about if I just try to kiss her? Bad idea. She might slap me. If I apologize, she's going to start something and I'm really not in the mood to argue with her. if I start talking about her new friend, Cassidy, she's going to think that I'm into her.

Girls are so complicated. It's hard to make up your mind, sometimes. Hazel doesn't give up. She loves when she's right.

Holy Heaven! She's coming. What do I say? What do I do? Oh Lord, help me.

Please, God. I'm really trying to get some tonight.

"Uh, So..." I cleared my throat. "How's your stomach?" She glanced at me and forced a petty laugh. "Are you still feeling nauseous?"

"I'm good, Hawk." She responded, gently. "I'm really tired. Are you coming to bed?" She enveloped herself under the cold sheets.

Bed? Huh? What? Wait!

What if she has a knife under the sheets to stab me in my sleep? Should I take the chance? Her evil request is suspicious. Maybe I should decline it. No, I can't do that. No, no, no.

I really want her pussy to drip on my electric bomb penis tonight.

"So?" I dragged the word from my mouth. "You're not mad at me?" I begged her throat to spit something positive. Her patience tasted like Ice on a hot summer road.

"Why should I be mad?" She questioned, confusingly. "Oh, I was mad but I'm over it." She assured but I was not over the fact that she left without telling me where she was going.

"Why did you leave without letting me know?" I asked, peacefully. "I was worried, Hazel," I spoke my mind. "You should've told me. Don't do that again, please." I gave her a simple warning.

"I wanted to tell you but I couldn't find you." Her tone matched her words. She was sincere. "I'm sorry. I should've told you." She apologized, unexpectedly. "Now, can you please come to bed?" She gestured, tapping the bed with her bare hand. "Let's just forget about it. I promised you that I was going to try my best not to start anything and that's what I'm doing. I hope you don't give me a reason to break that promise."

"You're right." I agreed. "I'm sorry too." I took my shirt off and drove myself to the bed. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, sure."

"Do you love me, Hazel?" I placed my elbows on my pillow and laid on my stomach. "I want the truth."

"Of course, Hawk." She quickly responded. "Why are you asking me that? Do you think I'm only with you for your money? Is that why you're doubting my love for you?" Her tone was harsh and painful. It was obvious, my question destroyed her completely.

"No," I made myself clear. "I just wanted you to say it because you barely do that. I feel like I'm the only one who's trying to win your love."I sighed, impatiently. "Look, I just want you to prove to me that you'll always be there for me. I'm falling for you even more and it scares me. I don't want to lose you, I don't want you to walk away from me without a fight." I grabbed her chin and caressed her soft face, gently. "You're like my phone charger, without you I'd die." I sighed, amusingly. "And no, I didn't find this pickup line on google. Okay, maybe I did but that's not the point here." Hazel laughed. "Can you be my charger? I want you to charge me with your love and affection."

Hazel blushed.

"You're a joke." Hazel laughed. "Come here." She grabbed my neck and covered my lips with kisses. "I'm not going anywhere." She promised. "I love you, Hawk."

"I love you too, my love." I wrapped my hand around her sensitive neck and choked the center of her throat with my thumb. "Goddamnit Hazel, I'm hard." I chuckled as I tried to cover my embarrassment with a nervous smile. "Why do you always do this to me?"

"Me?" Hazel laughed. "What did I do?"

"So are you just going to stare at it all night or start jumping up and down atop me?" I licked my upper lip and then the lower in a sexual procedure. I started to undress her under the warm sheets. "Or should I start with my tongue?" She let out a soft moan as soon as my tongue entered her right ear. "Let's finish what we started earlier..."

"Hawk..." My name tasted like syrup in her tone. "Pl--pl--please... Don't start..."

"Too late..." My head flew between her thighs. "This hunger is petrifying my lungs." I pulled down her underwear with my strong teeth, rapidly. "I can't help it..." I placed her feet on top of each shoulder as I spread her legs wide open. "I'm hungry..."

Her pleasure is my addiction.