Sexy Love

by Michelle Leyland

  Once we’ve found him, Starlet repeats what she told me and Carl looks concerned.

  “What happened?”

  “He came up to me and tried to say it wasn’t his fault. He told me that Snider blackmailed him to do it. Snider had found Josh’s family and threatened to kill him and his family unless he gave him information. Josh chickened out and gave him the location of our base.”

  Carl and I feel shocked at finding this out.

  “I guess that explains why he turned,” I say.

  “I ended up yelling at him,” admits Starlet. “I told him he was a coward and we would have kept his family safe if he told us instead of jumping into Snider’s trap. Then Sarah and I told him to stay away from all of us and we left. I made sure he didn’t follow us back.”

  “I just don’t understand it,” says Carl. “His family were already under our protection. How could Snider get to them?”

  “Maybe Snider was just lying so he could try and scare him into talking,” I say.

  “Josh should have thought about that before he betrayed us,” Carl says angrily. “We need to stay well away from him and I’ll make sure he doesn’t come anywhere near our new base.”

  Chapter 22

  The next day we’re really busy moving into our new base, a bigger building further out in the city. We have a lot of decorating to do and work on making the rooms into new flats for us to live in.

  I go out to withdraw some money to fund our work and arrive back half an hour later. I park up my motorbike outside the unfamiliar building and see Starlet stood outside watching me. I get off, remove my helmet and smile over at her. She looks me up and down, her eyes full of desire as if I’m the sexiest guy in the World. I can’t help but smile even more.

  She walks over, throws her arms around my neck and starts to kiss me on the lips. I kiss her back, feeling turned on that she’s making the first move. No other girl has ever had the confidence to kiss me first and it feels great.

  After our long kiss, she snuggles up to me and puts her hand inside my open leather jacket to stroke my chest.

  “You look so hot in your biker stuff,” she says, looking up into my eyes.

  “So you’re into bikers I guess?” I ask.

  “I never really thought about it before I met you, but it looks totally sexy.”

  I spin her around and put her down on my motorbike, so that she sits sideways onto it, and get close to her again as I kiss her passionately. It’s even hotter kissing her against my motorbike, but I have to hold onto that instead of her so it won’t fall off its stand. The last thing I want is for us to go hurtling over the fallen motorbike and feel stupid.

  I can feel people staring over at us, so I end our kiss and pull her back to her feet off the motorbike.

  “Let’s continue this at your place so we’re not attracting any more attention,” I suggest.

  We make out more on her bed and then start a role-play where I’m a photographer and Starlet is my very sexy, hot model.

  I take photos of her on my mobile: A close up of Starlet lying back on the bed, with the straps of her vest top down over her shoulder, her eyes gazing into the camera.

  I snap another without her top, showing her bra and the top of her jeans, with just a little bit of her thong showing. Then I get one of her in her underwear, posing like a bikini model.

  “We should do one topless,” I suggest with a grin.

  “No way. I don’t want anyone seeing a picture of my boobs,” she refuses.

  “Okay, you can cover them up a bit,” I suggest and she lets her hair hang down over them, covering up the most private areas, but still showing the middle of her chest.

  “If you show that to either Mick or Carl then you’re dead,” she tells me.

  I smile, “there’s no way I’m sharing these. I’m keeping them to myself.”

  She doesn’t fully trust me, in case I use one of them as a screensaver, so I put them in a private folder that’s password protected.

  “Let me take some of you now,” she begs.

  “I think it’s sexier when you model,” I reply, but I let her take one of me topless and then one more just in my boxers.

  “And don’t even think about letting Sarah or Kat laugh over those,” I tease her.

  I beg Starlet to do some beach wear modelling, because she’ll look so hot; so she goes to change into a light blue bikini and sarong that she has in her drawer.

  When she comes out of the bathroom, I have to really hold myself back with how amazing she looks as I stare at her. Her bikini is one of those sexy ones that ties around her neck and back, and the bottom one ties over the top of her legs.

  She ties her sarong around her waist first, letting me take photos, but I excitedly pull that off and take even more of her just in the bikini.

  It doesn’t take long before the photos are forgotten and we’re making out passionately on her bed, making love twice.

  Chapter 23

  It’s harder than I thought to concentrate at work the next day. Starlet is looking hot as usual as she strolls into our new work office that morning, wearing a tight purple top, dark skinny jeans and her hair cascading behind her. I immediately want to go over and kiss her, hold her amazing body close to mine and run my fingers through her soft hair.

  She smiles at me in greeting and I smile back, having to resist the urge to check her out, wink at her or flirt in any way. I know Carl is keeping his eye on us to make sure we do nothing at all inappropriate, so I’m in big trouble if I cross the line.

  Starlet doesn’t seem to be struggling with this as much as I am and just starts on some work, talking with another freedom fighter about something they’re working on today.

  I can’t concentrate at all. I know there are bad things going on in the city right now and I really want to fix it; but I can’t stop my radar going off at having my hot girlfriend nearby. I try to keep my eyes firmly on the laptop screen to get some hacking done. Mick and I are busy sitting at a desk, trying to crack one of Snider’s online systems. However, all I can think of is where Starlet is sitting and how much I want to go over.

  Eventually I somehow manage to blank her out, getting focused on what I’m doing. That’s until she walks past my desk and I can’t ignore the beautiful smell of her perfume. I look up and watch her walk by, feeling so attracted to her.

  I can’t help but keep sneaking glances at her while she’s nearby, looking through the filing cabinets. She bends down to get something from the bottom drawer and her skinny jeans drop a little lower from her waist. For a second I catch a glimpse of the top of her turquoise thong peeking out before she gets back up again.

  I immediately go crazy with desire for her and have to look away to stop myself going right over there and kissing her hard against that filing cabinet. Starlet hasn’t noticed what just happened and has no idea how much affect she’s just had on me.

  Mick has noticed though and he smirks, finding it funny.

  “I feel for you, dude,” he says and gives me a sympathetic pat on the back. “Stay strong.”

  I try to, but I’m convinced I’ll get fired by the end of the day for not being able to resist her.

  I feel so relieved when it’s finally lunch time. Starlet and I agreed to go out and get something from McDonald’s, so I wait for her outside the doorway. She finishes up on what she’s working on and heads for the door. I grab her as she walks through, pull her close to me and kiss her. I feel sparks at finally being able to feel her lips on mine.

  She’s a little stunned by my surprise kiss and doesn’t respond for a few seconds, but then she puts her hands on my chest and kisses me back. It feels so amazing to finally kiss her like this and I’m relieved that there are no rules to keep me away from my girlfriend right now.

  “It’s been so hard staying away from you,” I say quietly in her ear.

  It feels even better to be able to hold her hand and stand close to her after not being allowed to all morning.

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sp; She smiles up at me sweetly, “I know. It’s weird kind of having to act like we’re not together.”

  “You’ve no idea how many times I wanted to break the rules this morning.”

  She snuggles up to me, “you’ll just have to keep being a good boy,” she says teasingly, running her fingers over my chest.

  I kiss her again, more passionately this time against the wall, enjoying every second of it.

  “I almost forgot what an amazing kisser you are,” she says flirtatiously and we finally set off outside for lunch.

  I really want to see Starlet after work but I’m disappointed when she says she’s going out with Sarah and Kat. I try not to mind too much because I know she has to make time for her friends too and not just me. I go to the gym instead with Mick, but he’s pretty busy eyeing up two girls who are on the treadmills, and I can’t stop thinking of Starlet.

  I can’t even sleep that night because I want to be with her so much, and at two o’clock I give up trying to fight it and decide to go over to her place. I throw on my black hoodie and pull on some used jeans I left on my bedroom floor. I already have boxers on because I sleep in them, so I put on some socks and trainers before walking over to her flat.

  I know this is pretty stupid and she’ll probably be really pissed off at me waking her up, but I knock on the door and wait for her to answer.

  She arrives a minute later, half asleep with her hair untidy and bed ruffled. She’s wearing PJs that I can’t help but find sexy.

  “Rickie, what are you doing here?” she asks.

  I can’t help but look at her and go crazy with desire. It’s like I’ve forgotten how hot she is and everything is rushing back, making me want her so bad.

  “I’m not Rickie,” I tell her sexily, going into role play mode and pulling my hood up. “I’m a burglar.”

  I grab hold of her and kiss her passionately, going inside the flat and shutting the door behind us. I slam her against the wall and stand so close that every part of us is touching. She still looks a little stunned but I can tell she’s totally getting into it.

  “And now that I know a hot girl lives here, I’ve totally lost interest in stealing things…” I say and kiss her neck.

  She moans with pleasure and puts her head back, letting me kiss her deeper and give her a few love bites.

  I have to kiss her lips to muffle the sound as I start pulling off her PJs, stopping to kiss along her chest and waist and brush my tongue over her skin.

  “Keep the hoodie on,” she tells me breathlessly as I take off my clothes too. “It’s kinda sexy.”

  I smile and leave it on. She unzips it and runs her fingers over my chest before kissing along it hungrily. I pin her against the wall and French kiss her, driving us both crazy.

  I lift her up and make love to her against the wall, holding her legs around my waist. She hangs onto me, her arms tight around my neck, and buries her head into my shoulder as she screams at how amazing it feels.

  When we’re done, I put her down and we start kissing again. It starts to get passionate until I throw her on the dining table and bend her over it. I kiss along her back teasingly and we have sex a second time. She enjoys it so much she’s almost losing her voice and once I’m done we’re both really breathless.

  She gets up from the table and cuddles up close to me, resting her head on my chest. She snuggles into my hoodie as she slips her arms around my waist. I hold her close and bury my head in her hair, feeling tired.

  “Let’s go to bed,” she suggests, in case we both end up passing out right here in the living room.

  She takes my hand and leads me through to her bedroom. I finally remove the hoodie and get into the covers with her. We try to sleep, snuggled up close to each other, but it feels so good to feel her naked body close to mine that we end up having it a third time, even though we’re both exhausted, and then fall straight to sleep.

  The next morning I wake up, still feeling tiring out as if I haven’t slept. I look around and realise I’m in Starlet’s room and smile as I start to remember what went on last night. Starlet is still asleep, curled up beside me, and my hoodie is left thrown on her carpet.

  I get out of bed to go and find my remaining clothes, which are scattered around her living room. I get dressed and make breakfast for us both, feeling really hungry after using so much energy.

  I throw back two pint glasses of orange juice because I’m so thirsty, and wait impatiently for the toast to be ready.

  Starlet arrives in her dressing gown and smiles over at me.

  “Morning, handsome,” she greets me.

  I grin over at her, “Morning, gorgeous.”

  She slips into my arms and snuggles up close to me, resting her head on my chest.

  “I don’t think your boyfriend will be happy when he finds out some burglar had his way with you last night,” I joke, flirting.

  She giggles into my chest, blushing and looking a little shy.

  “Sexy burglars shouldn’t be sneaking around here taking advantage of a defenceless girl,” she replies back, smiling.

  I kiss her for a while, loving the feel of her lips against mine.

  “Well I doubt anyone could resist you,” I tell her, stroking her hair affectionately.

  We have a quick breakfast and playfully argue over who should have a shower first. In the end we race for it and Starlet beats me to the bathroom. I don’t care that she’s won because I go in anyway. We end up showering together and make love on her bathroom floor afterwards, forgetting all about being late for work.

  Chapter 24

  I go around to Starlet’s flat two days later and give her my sexy smile when she answers the door.

  “Hey,” I put my arms around her waist and pull her close. “I couldn’t wait to be with you.”

  I go to kiss her neck, but she unexpectedly pushes me away and I feel confused.

  “Just because I’m your girlfriend doesn’t mean you can have sex with me whenever you want,” she snaps at me angrily.

  I’m stunned, “I know that…I just…”

  “We can’t, so don’t even think about trying it on,” she tells me and storms back inside the flat.

  I’m wondering what the hell is happening when it suddenly clicks. It’s that time of the month when there’s no sex and Starlet is either tired, mega moody or hungry all the time. I guess that explains why she’s all snappy with me.

  I go inside and see her sat on the sofa.

  “I’m sorry,” I apologise, trying not to annoy her and set her off even more. “What can I do to make y’ feel better?”

  I have no clue how to handle girl stuff like this but I guess treating her like she’s ill might work.

  “I really want a bath but there’s only a shower cubicle in my bathroom,” she says. “I feel awful.” She’s holding her tummy and looking in pain.

  “Are you okay?” I ask, feeling sympathetic.

  “It’s just stomach cramps,” she replies.

  “What else will make it better? I’ll get whatever you need.”

  “Can you make me a hot water bottle?” she asks.

  “Yeah, sure,” I answer and she tells me where to find it.

  I haven’t used a hot water bottle before, but I remember what mum did when she used to make them for Carl and me years ago when it was a really cold winter. I get it from the kitchen, fill it with boiled water from the kettle and bring it back to her.

  “Thanks,” she says gratefully and takes it to put on her stomach.

  I sit down on the sofa beside her and she lies across my lap, cuddling close to me. It’s kind of sweet and we chill like that for a while, watching TV.

  “Are you feeling better now, babe?” I ask her.

  “Yeah, I do,” she replies. “Sorry I was all moody before.”

  “It’s ‘kay, I know you don’t mean to.”

  I stroke her hair, feeling relieved that she’s cooled down now and things seem okay.

  We kiss and watch TV, but a
fter an hour I smile as I see that Starlet has dozed off in my arms. She must be really worn out to fall asleep at 9:00pm. I don’t want to leave her yet and let her sleep there for another hour.

  Finally I turn off the TV and carefully lift her up, trying not to wake her. I carry her into the bedroom, lie her down in bed and pull the duvet over her. I look down and smile at how beautiful she looks. She’s sleeping peacefully and her hair is spread out across the pillow.

  “Night, Star,” I whisper and kiss her forehead before leaving.

  The next night I come and visit her again, expecting her to be all moody and preparing myself. However, when she opens the door I get the surprise of my life when she pulls me inside and kisses me passionately.

  I kiss her back, enjoying it for a few minutes and then part from her.

  “I thought we weren’t doing anythin’ for a week?” I ask, confused.

  “I know, we can’t,” she replies, “but my hormones are all over the place and I just really, really want you right now.”

  It’s hard to control myself hearing her say that and I want to rip off her clothes and have sex with her immediately. However, I know I can’t no matter how much we both want it.

  I sigh, “you know I really want you too, Star. So what do we do?”

  “I guess we can only make out for now,” she says disappointed. “I feel so teased and frustrated.”

  “It’s okay,” I reassure her. “We can have it as much as you want when this week is over.”

  I kiss her neck hungrily and she moans, enjoying it even more than usual. We make out on the sofa for an hour and she lets me get to second base. I have to be extra careful though because she says her chest is feeling sore.

  She takes my t-shirt off and kisses along my chest. I can’t help but moan with pleasure at how good it feels. We start a long passionate kissing session and move our body’s against each other, trying not to do it for real.