// this chapter contains some sexual content. I will put ** where it starts and finishes so you can skip it if you want. You won't miss anything important. Hope you all enjoy.\\
I fiddled with the ring on my finger. The cool metal against my skin. Whilst I sat in the back of the cab. The busy London City rushing past in a blur of bright lights. The silver buckle glistening in the street lights caught my attention from the corner of my eye. Why am I even nervous? There is nothing to be nervous about. But I still can't get rid of the gut wrenching feeling in the pit of my stomach. I glanced over Arielle who was staring out the window. Her small black dress rising up her thought. I placed my hand on her bare skin, sending shivers down her spine. She smiled at me. I began to run small circles with my thumb up her inner thigh. I leaned over closer to her. Pressing my lips to her neck. Sucking ever so gently. A small, weak moan escaping her trembling lips.
"What if he sees?" She whispered. Her knuckles a glowing white from gripping the edge of the seat.
"Well he should have his eyes fixed on the road. Shouldn't he?" ** My hand reached the material of her panties. My middle finger skimming over them, from top to bottom.
"Alex." She quivered.
"He won't know if you keep quiet." I pulled her panties aside. My fingers slipping over her moist opening. I pushed my index finger inside of her. Her eyes widening, taking in a sharp breath. I let out a small chuckle. She looked over at me. Her eyes filled with shock. I kissed her on her cheek. Slowly pumping my finger in and out. She bit her lower lip. My thumb brushed over her clit. Her breathing erratic trying her best to hold back her moans. I saw what affect this has on her. So I stuck in a bother one. She bit down on her lip harder. She was so close. I increased the speed. In and out. Swirly them around inside. She looked at me dead in the eye. She was so close I could tell. I pumped faster and faster. Until she released around me. She let out one last ragged breath. I withdrew my fingers. She took ahold of my wrist. Pulling them up to her lips where she began to suck on them. ** The subtle cough of the taxi driver pulled us both back to reality.
"That'll be twenty quid mate" he spoke. His tone rather annoyed. I pulled away from Arielle and stuffed my hand into my pocket. Withdrawing my wallet.
"Urrr, yeah. Here" I pulled out a twenty pound note and placed it in his hand.
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The tension at dinner was very clear. But only between me and Olivia. I sat opposite to her. Arielle by my side. Miles on my other side. Who seemed to be getting along very well with Olivia's friend. I think her name is Cara? Everyone else was oblivious to this ever growing tensions between the two of us. We would steal glances at each other from time to time. Her small, fragile hand placed on the table with his on top of hers. He would look over at her from time to time asking her if she was okay. He clearly cared about her. He was attractive. A tall man, dark hair. Slim build, nice eyes. They were blue. Rather intelligent from what I could tell by the way he spoke. . I think he said he worked for important company or another. She laughed at his jokes. She looked into his eyes with hers filled with stars. She looked like she had true feelings for him. I know that look because she used to look at me like that.
I didn't really participate in the conversation at the table. I didn't have anything to say on the topic of conversation. My hand rested on Arielle's thigh under the table. She was of course the main attention at the table. I would laugh when others would to make it look like I was listening. But I wasn't. I just sat, drinking my drink. The harsh liquid burning the back of my throat.
_/\_/\/\_
"Her favourite flowers are peonies not roses. I would suggest you learn the difference. They may look the same but they're not." I said, after I blow the smoke out from my mouth. Pooping it back into my mouth to take another drag.

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