Chapter 48
(Authors Note: I am not good at this type of writing, so I’m letting a friend write this part.)
They were at AJ’s in less than five minutes. As soon as they were in the house they started kissing all
over again. They first fell on the sofa and AJ started to pull Christins shirt off while she unbuckled his
belt.
“AJ....do you....have....protection?” A very breathless Christin asked.
“Yeah.” AJ replied. He picked up his pants and fumbled around for a few seconds and pulled out a
square foil package. They went back to kissing and undressing each other. Their first time doing *it*
they took their time, just memorizing every part of each other. After that, they laid in each others arms
just relaxing, and never wanting to move from that spot.
When they did get it up, they went to his bedroom where they started kissing all over again. This time
they had a little more fun with *it* than the first time. They didn’t take as much time, but it was still full
of passion. All the while, Christin never thought about how it shouldn’t be happening, she only thought
how she never wanted it to end.
AJ only thought of her, him, and her and him. Where this meant they were going, and wherever it was,
he hoped they stayed for a long time.
During the night they made love four more times, falling asleep aroung four in the morning, perfectly
happy.
(Authors Note: Thanks K, I am writing now.)
That morning, Christin woke up first at seven. At first she didn’t remember where she was, but then she
remembered and freaked big. She quietly slipped out of the bed, careful not to wake AJ. She went into
the bathroom and found a robe. After slipping that on she wasjhed her face with cold water and looked
at herself in the mirror. “What the hell as I thinking? Shit. I need to get out of here. Where the hell are
my cloths?” she said softly to herself. She slipped quietly out of the bathroom, by AJ, and out of the
bedroom. She quickly walked down the stairs. Chrsitin spotted her shirt on the floor of the living room
and went and picked it up. On the sofa was her bra and panties intangled in AJ’s clothes. She put those
on as soon as she picked them up. She pushed the robe off and put her shirt on. “Now shorts and
shoes.” she thought while she started to hunt for them. One shoe was found on the table by the door
and the other under a chair in the living room. Finally she found her shorts on top of a lamp. After
dressing she walked out to AJ’s car and grabbed her stuff, and used her cell to call information and get a
cab to the airport. Twenty minutes later she was on her way to the airport, thinking about the events that
happened the night before.
AJ woke up around nine, expecting to find Christin laying next to him, but was surprised by an empty
space beside him with the imprint of a body. He scrambled out of bed looking for Christin. He pulled
on a pair of boxers. He ran from room to room, in search of any sign of Christin. What he did find, he
didn’t like. There was a robe in the living room, her cloths were gone, and her stuff in his car had
disappeared. SHE had disappeared.
Returning to his house, he grabbed his phone and dialed Christins number. It rang four times before her
voice mail picked up. “Wassup. You’ve reached Christin Casey’s voicemail. Leave me a brief message,
and I’ll get back to ya. Ta-la......beep.”
“Christin....Christin, don’t do this. We have to talk. No, we need to talk. Last night was... magical.
Please, you’re probably freaking, but why? Just try and tell me you didn’t feel anything for me last night.
If you say you didn’t, you’re lying to yourself. If you hadn’t then why are you freaking out? Please,
Christin......we need to talk."
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