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Drinking By The Mausoleum Door

Chapter 8

Gerard's P.O.V

Time Lapse>>>>>>>>>>

Two month later.

I'm seriously getting annoyed now. I can't get Mysty alone. Oli was always there when I got to her house. I could never get her alone for more than two minutes. Don't get me wrong, Oli is a great guy. But I wish he'd just give me some time with Mysty. Time to step things up then.
I rang the doorbell waited for Mysty to answer. After a few minutes the door opened and Mysty stood there. She looked amazing. She was wearing a black lace dress. The short sleeves revealed her arms. Long black boots covered her knees. I smiled as I pulled her into my arms.
"You look amazing." I said against her lips. Then I linked our mouths. Her tongue flicked across my lips. I parted them to allow her access. We were exploring each others mouths when an all too familiar voice called out.
"Get a room." Oli said with a laugh.
Mysty pulled away but kept her eyes locked with mine. "Time to go, Oli." She said.
Oli laughed again. "I think that would be best." He headed for the front door, turning in the doorway. "Have fun." He said, then closed the door.
Mysty smiled. "Oh we will." She said with a sly grin. She reached behind my back to sneak her hands up my t-shirt to rub her hands over my bare back and to pull me closer. She reconnected our lips. Her tongue explored my mouth almost immediately. She pushed me away and removed my top. She put her hands on my chest as she reached up on tip toes to nibble on my ear lobe. "No interruption this time." She whispered. She began to lick and bite my neck. I groaned as I lowered my hands to rub her thighs under her dress. I let my hands wonder behind her to cup her bum cheeks. Her hands lowered to my belt. I lowered my mouth to her neck. She moaned in pleasure. She unfastened my belt, button and zip and pushed her hand into my boxers. She cupped my length and began to move her hand. I groaned and pulled her closer. Then the fucking doorbell rang again. "Not a-fucking-gain." I cursed. Mysty froze. Then groaned as the caller knocked aswell. She removed her hand with a annoyed sigh.
"This WILL continue." She muttered as she kissed me.

Notes

A short chapter tonight. Hope it's ok? I might update again later.xxx

Comments

Woooooooooooow update :3!!

MyChemFREAK MyChemFREAK
10/12/15

Poor Mysty
and AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWw <---- I pretty much say that on all of your stories

Left Shark Left Shark
10/11/15

@MyChemFREAK
An update will be up as soon as I can. Sorry for the wait. xxx

Update? I really ❤ this story!

MyChemFREAK MyChemFREAK
7/31/15

Guess it's that baby time of yr. It's spring in my neck of the woods.

Sharpest_Life_B Sharpest_Life_B
4/29/15