My girl Neighbour - S01 E51

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My girl Neighbour - S01 E51

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 51

I have no idea how many seconds or minutes we've been standing and staring into each other's eyes.

It seems like we are both studying each other's faces.

I missed those eyes, the hazel eyes that taunt me for weeks when I was alone in my room. The hazel eyes that I see even in my dreams and now, they are gazing upon mine.

I was right, her cheeks fell. In just two weeks, she lost weight and it was very obvious.

My eyes wandered to her slightly parted lips, those lips that get plump after I kissed them, the lips I long to kiss, the only lips that I want to envelop mine.

God, I missed her so much!

Emma cleared her throat, making me look her in her eyes again.

"You haven't changed your clothes yet, so... you just came back?" Emma was looking at me from head to foot.

When we came back, I hadn't thought of changing and definitely don't have the time to when she asked me to come over.

"Uhm, yeah." I nodded at her. I guess it's better than explaining to her why I didn't change.

"Can I come in?" I asked her when she just stared back at me and seems she had forgotten to invite me in.

"Oh, yeah of course." She gestured for me to come inside while she close the door behind her.

As soon as I entered, I was greeted by the familiar smell of her home. Everything looks the same.

You didn't go to this place for just two weeks, you expect her furniture to be changed?

I shook that thought before I turn to Emma. She was leaning against the door, staring at me from behind if I will have to guess.

"Ho-How are you?" I asked her before turning my back and sitting on the stool on her island counter.

I suddenly felt nervous when I saw her looking at me intensely from behind. My hands seemed to be shaking and my heart was pounding loudly.

I heard her steps coming toward me, I didn't dare look and just waited for her.

"I'm fine, I guess." Emma went to the island counter's other side, opened her fridge, and took two beers.

She opened one and handed it to me.

"Umm, I better not."

Her eyebrows raised at my refusal.

I know, right?

"Okay." She returned the other bottle to the fridge and drank I think half of her beer in just one gulp.

Wow, she must be thirsty.

"Who was that girl, Jen? The one that you were with earlier?" I saw her chew the inside of her cheek, averting her eyes.

I smiled silently knowing she was jealous but couldn't express it.

"Umm, that?"

"You know what, never mind. You don't need to answer it." She cut me off.

I watched her drink the last of her beer and opened another one.

"Emma..."

"Hmmm?"

I checked my wristwatch, it was almost 12 at the midnight. I'm not in a hurry but I promised Anne I will be back and I don't want her to wait for me for a long time. She was already doing me this favor, I think it's best if I don't abuse her kindness.

"Why am I here, Em?" I asked her, searching for her eyes.

"Why did you text me?" She asked me back, meeting my eyes.

"I don't know, when I saw you earlier, I just..." I can't seem to continue what I wanted to tell her, I felt like there was a big lump in my throat that I cannot seem to swallow and block my words out.

Emma placed her bottle on top of the island counter.

"Same. When I saw you earlier, I just feel like, I wanted to talk to you, I wanted to..." She turned to the other side joining me. She didn't sit on the tool beside me, and to my surprise, she wedges her body in between my legs and kissed me.

My eyes were wide open, I obviously did not expect it. I could taste the bitterness of the beer in her mouth but ignored it.

From that kiss, she's making me feel how much she was longing for me, how much she's missing me. Through that kiss, she's making me feel loved again.

"When I saw you with that girl, I just wanted to grab you..." She said in between kisses.

"And take you away from her..." She was deepening the kiss every after sentence.

"And when she took your hand in hers..." The kiss was now punishing.

"Then you left with her..." I felt her hand reaching up the back of my neck, grabbing a handful of my hair and lifting my head.

"With your hand intertwined..." Her other hand snaked into my waist, squeezing hard.

"Calling you babe..." She was sucking my tongue hard and biting my lower lip, it was a bit painful but hot.

"Then you left without even looking back..." I could feel the tingling in my already heated core. A jealous Emma is hot as fuck!

Her hand that was on my waist earlier is now running through my arm, even with fabric, my skin still burns under her touch.

My body is screaming hot, I wanted to touch her but her hands stopped me.

She was assaulting my lips, aggressively, punishing me. With every kiss, there was a bite, sucking hard.

I feel like losing my head, whenever there is pain, there is pleasure. She wanted to hurt me through her kisses and her touch. Every squeeze just added to my burning desire.

Every punishing kiss and touch is like a million of voltage rushing through every vein in my body.

God, I love jealous Emma.

"Emma..." As much as I love what she's doing, I needed air and so does she.

"Jen..." We were both panting, gasping for air. She leaned her forehead in mine, our noses touching. Her eyes were closed.

"I hate seeing you with somebody else, Jen. I. Hate. It." Emphasizing each word.

"hmm..." I peck her on the lips and smiled. She opened her eyes with furrowed brows.

"That was my Sister, you know."

Everything suddenly looked like slow motion, how her eyes widened in shock when she pulled away her face then it started squinting, her lips turning one line and when she lift her hand, I know it was gonna land anywhere in my body and will leave a stinging sensation.

I was suddenly thankful that I was wearing long sleeves, at least the pain will not be that much.

Then it happened, both her hands flying, slapping me everywhere and I tried to shield myself but she was so fast, and angry.

I like it when she punishes me with kisses, but this is plain abuse.

"Oh my god, You!!!" She screamed.

"Shhhhh... The neighbors will hear you!"

In a split second, I felt like she turned into a tigress, growling at me, ready to maul me. Her cheeks are flushed, from embarrassment perhaps.

"Em! Em! Stop."

I caught both her hands, she was panting, tired from hitting me while I tried to stop myself from smiling.

"You didn't give me the chance to tell you who it was, you cut me off." I tried to explain while she just glared at me.

"And also, I grew to love what you were doing to me earlier so..." I continued.

"You're such a tease!"