Chloe had looked down at her phone, and the post she saw there had drawn those two words out of her mouth.
"He… he did it… OMG, he did it!"
The joy in her knew no bounds as she hugged me and Lucy, who had come to take a look at her phone.
Well, I am not surprised that he did it, for the way that he and Chloe had been loving was like no other. They were so intimate that Chloe gave her all to him and he did the same, unlike Noah who had chosen to cheat on me.
Well, on the screen of the phone was a picture which was posted on Instagram. It was a picture of two people on the bed.
The second person, who was Chloe, was asleep on the boy's bed, her face looking innocent and satisfied as the bedsheet covered the rest of her body, probably that was the only thing shielding her nakedness.
Beside her, Oliver, a striking boy with blonde hair and those impossible azure eyes, lay under the same blanket, cradling her against his chest. He must have taken the picture quietly while she slept, unaware.
Then beneath the picture was a caption which said:
Early morning truth, everyone I can't hide it no more, I'm in love.
Chloe let out another delighted squeal. "He posted it. He really did it," she whispered, as if saying the words again would make the moment last forever.
Well, the reason why Chloe had acted that way, filled with joy and happiness, was that the both of them had kept it a secret all this while.
Why? Because the guy hailed from a rich family and had been afraid of how his parents would react when they found out he was dating, not just dating but dating someone that was not rich, but now it seems like he couldn't bear it no more.
Well, the joy I'm feeling for my very friend is at its apex and Lucy was glowing too. I remembered the day that Chloe had narrated their first kiss to us, we were at the stronghold of the Nexaras, all of us inside my room.
Passing around snacks, when Chloe, blushing furiously, confessed the story of their very first kiss.
The boy, whose name was Oliver, had paid for a whole flat in the building where Chloe was living. She lived alone, and that was because she had no one to live with.
She had lost her parents at an early stage and now she lived at that apartment in a single room, but Oliver had paid for a whole flat in the building and his entrance door was opposite to that of Chloe.
And that was how they knew each other and their hearts started to drift closer on every passing day.
In short, they had fallen in love, and that day Chloe had told them about their first kiss.
…..
"I was in my room," Chloe began,
"but everything in my head was him. I wanted to see him badly, to feel him. I had never felt the flush I felt around him, but it was already dusk and I had no reason to go to his house."
Chloe looked at the two girls she was talking to, Sarah and Lucy, as they listened with utter interest. She rubbed her palms together.
She continued,
"but then something in me snapped and it was like I was acting on impulse. I just stood up and then took off my clothes and then threw my oversized towel over me. Well, since I had no reason to move over to his flat, I had to make up one."
Lucy and Sarah chuckled as they exchanged glances.
"That's our girl," Sarah tapped in as she high-fived Lucy, laughing joyfully.
"Hell yeah she is," lucy replied as she took the high five. "And she is a badass woman," Lucy added with her normal tone.
Chloe blushed as she went on.
"Well, I was going to tell him that my bathroom was blocked so that I'd like to use his. I took a deep breath and then, taking my soap, I strode over to his door and knocked.
"At that knock, I felt like maybe this was a bad idea. I was about returning to my room when he opened the door, and the way his eyes ran down my whole body, I wanted just to sink into the floor."
"Somebody is in looooove," Sarah and Lucy sneered at a time, laughing haphazardly.
Chloe smiled and continued. She kind of liked when they said she was in love because, oh yes, she was.
"Hey Chloe, what a surprise," Oliver said, the smile on his face made it too impossible for Chloe to stop staring at that handsome face, too bad he wore a shirt and those abs were hidden underneath it.
"Yeah, I… I… ah…" but Oliver took the words from her. "Wanna come in?"
"Yeah," she chirped, as Oliver widened the door and she walked in and looked around the flat. She had been in there countless times, but the way she felt she just wanted to use looking around and distract herself.
"My bathroom is blocked, mind if I use yours?" she said finally after mustering her deepest courage.
Oliver just nodded.
She went into the bathroom and suddenly felt restless.
She turned on the shower as the water poured on her, and she began to think maybe she shouldn't have done this.
She thought maybe that Oliver would have offered to join her, but realizing it now even if it was the other way round, she would have felt too shy to say she will join Oliver.
Meanwhile, Oliver was at the sitting room, relaxed on his couch, his head was spiralling on what he would say to her once she came out of that bathroom.
"Maybe ask her to sleep over… or even I might sleep on the couch and then she can sleep on the bed.
"No, that is a bad idea, I doubt she will agree to that."
But his thoughts stopped short as he heard what made his heart skip.
Chloe had screamed in the bathroom, and the way Oliver rushed, thinking maybe she was hurt, surprised him. When he got to the door leading into the bathroom he asked,
"Chloe, Chloe, what's wrong?"
Chloe kept quiet and didn't reply, the truth being that she didn't know why she couldn't think straight. She rubbed off the water off her face but yet didn't respond.
"Can I come in? Like.... I mean are you covered?" Oliver corrected himself immediately knowing how that first question sounded.
There was a brief silence and then Chloe said,
"Yeah, come in, I'm covered."
Then slowly, Oliver had opened the door and rushed in thinking there was an actual emergency, but then it was as if his heart stopped.
Chloe.... yes, she had turned off the shower and was just standing in the bathroom, no clothes on and no towel around her body. Her brown eyes held this wet shyness in them as she stared back at Oliver, who now was lust, her full and well packaged body in display.
"You… you… ah… you are naked," he stuttered, not being able to control his eyes.
He did his best not to look down but it was too late and he couldn't stop staring at the two perfect balls on Chloe's chest.
Chloe felt the red hues of blush lining her chin, but she waved it away.
"And you… you are shy."
She replied as she walked closer to Oliver, who just stood rooted to the floor. He swallowed hard as he ran his eyes down again to her breast. This time, he felt an urge, he wanted her so badly that he could feel that drop of water that was running down in-between her tits. His eyes trailed further to her nipples, which seemed as if they stared back at him or pointed at him with their pink and perfectly poised stature.
"Um… um… you… you screamed," he stuttered again, his voice becoming a whisper and his eyes becoming wet, his hands itching to swipe over her body and feel its coolness.
"Did I?" Chloe said. She had stepped very close to him, so close that he felt her aura and was going out of breath. The urge was much, yet he was shy.
Then slowly, Chloe took his hand and placed it gently on her neck just slightly above her breast as a seductive smile lit on her face.
"I ... I just want you to feel my heart beat," her voice low and very seductive, as she rubbed her hand across his chest.
The thrill ran through him as he felt her skin, he wanted more, he wanted her.
Oliver now was at the edge, and any other thing would completely make him snap.
Now their heads started moving closer and closer and closer until their eyes shut close and a very sensual and blissful kiss landed on Chloe's lips. Their lips parted slightly, only to return fully locked, their tongues waggling together and their lips doing a great job on each other.
Oliver couldn't hold it any longer as both his hands cradled around her sharply, rummaging her body fully. There was a sudden flush he felt and a sharp thrill of pleasure seared into him.
But that was because Chloe, who now was in high ecstasy and already reaching max orgasm, had mistakenly used her telekinesis power (she is a Nexara, remember) and took off his shirt.
And immediately, as their naked bodies collided, that was when Oliver felt that lush, her breasts pressing softly against his bare chest.
"Mmm… mm," Chloe had moaned amidst the kiss, she felt it too.
Oliver's hand caressed down her buttocks and, with a passionate and firm squeeze, fumbled it amicably as another squint oozed out of her mouth.
He fumbled it again and again, pressing her body on his, feeling her breasts on his chest, their bodies rubbing on each other.
He squeezed and swiped down his hand to her laps and lifted her leg up beside him, it was as if he wanted to dive into her already.
Slowly, he pinned her to the wall as they parted from the kiss slightly, their eyes drowsed down by pleasure. Oliver started kissing her at the neck. He lifted her hand and pinned it on the wall.
Then gently, he had licked that water trailing in-between her tits and, with a swift motion, wrapped his lips around that breast, feeling its softness in his mouth and then its loftiness and succulent composure.
"Ooh… my God… aw… aw," she moaned, straining her head back and pressing his head down on her tits. She liked it, she wanted it. "Yes… yes… mm," she whispered in sexy moan in high levels of ecstasy, but then her hand had mistakenly turned the shower back on and then the pleasure became high.
Chloe stopped and looked at the aghast faces of Sarah and Lucy.
"Well, don't stop, finish the goddamn story!"
…
Well, that was how tight Chloe was with her boyfriend. Even Lucy too, it appears I'm currently the only one that is not dating among my friends.
Well, we moved to the airport after we rejoiced over the picture, which clearly meant that they are now officially lovers, and we took the flight that was heading to Los Angeles.