Winnie POV :||
I quickly jumped out of bed, and grabbed the nearest phone. I dialed my home phone. And thankfully, Mel answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Mel."
"Oh my god! Winnie? Where are you! What happened?!"
"I don't exactly know... I'm at Richards house... and I think we had sex, I can't remember."
Dead silence.
"Winnie, I'm coming to get you..."
"No! No! I, um, want to stay with Richard!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!"
"Winnie, just come home!"
"Ok! I'll be over in 10 minutes, I got to find my clothes!"
And with that I hung up. "Richie! Where are my clothes?"
"I- oh god! Ugh!- I don't know!"
Did he just... did he just moan?
"Richard? Are you okay?"
"Fine love- oh fuck!- I'm fine!"
I walked back into the room I awoke in, to find Richie jacking off. "RICHARD!" I screamed covering my eyes. "WINNIE!" he screamed, falling off the bed.
"Are you okay?" I ask, running over to him. "Ugh... this hurts! I need some form of release!" he groaned.
"I'd love to, but Mel is worried enough as it is!"
"Can I kiss you before you go?"
"What?"
"Can. I. Kiss. You?"
I nod my head, as Richards lips meet mine. He has a way of making me melt, and soon I'm on top of him on the floor, blankets wrapped around us.
"I'm sorry I blew up yesterday."
Richie stroked my hair, and kissed my neck. "I hate that Cathy cousin of yours."
"Same."
"WINNIE!?"
Fuck, it was Mel.
Written By Chandler.