Your Body Close To Mine

Chapter Four

Ryann

I made my way to the campus cafeteria. I have a little over an hour before my next class begins. I have been excited it being my first week of school. Harper woke me Tuesday and made love to me in my shower. I had such excited nerves since the night before and having s*x with him in the shower helped to calm some of my nerves.

He made me some coffee for my hot and cold small thermos mug he got me. The other he poured some of the homemade raspberry tea I made over the weekend in. He had breakfast made for me and told me he would have made me lunch, but I was glad he didn’t as I said I’d get it on campus. He’s made my coffee every morning so far.

I found a small table to the side after I chose my food. I pulled my phone out and sent Harper a text.

Me- Hey sexy!

I waited and there was no response, so I began eating. I popped my earbuds in and chose my music. I listened and opened my laptop to access the notes I had taken in my classes this morning. I opened the drawing app I have on my tablet and accessed the diagrams and sketches I couldn’t type into my notes. I want to organize my notes more into bullet points and such with the sketches I can print them out when I get home and I won’t have to waste time when I get home.

My phone chimed. I picked it up to look at it.

Harper- Sorry I was in a meeting that ran over, and I couldn’t check my message. How are you?

Me- I’m good. I’m eating and cleaning up and organizing my notes from my morning classes.

Harper- I’m glad you are getting something to eat. Since its Friday do you want to go get something to eat and go to the club with me tonight?

Me- Yeah it sounds like fun.

Harper- Okay. I’ll meet you at home beautiful.

I blushed as I read his message.

Me- Okay.

I couldn’t bring myself to say more. It is still a little surreal to me that Harper is my boyfriend now. I worried that Hope would be upset that I made myself available too quickly for Harper, but she doesn’t seem to care. Harper was right in saying Hope spends a large portion of her time in her studio. If she is not in her studio she is away. Hope already has told us she is leaving again mid this upcoming week.

I keep asking to use her car because mine is going to take a lot longer to fix. Scott has to wait for several parts to arrive and they will take time. Hope told me to stop asking. She told me to just use her car to get around. She even made me pay for the ability to park on campus which can get pricey. I am grateful I don’t have to park a mile or so away in the free parking and be shuttled to campus.

I wondered if Hope was going to join us tonight. I decided to call her. The phone rang for two rings before I heard it connect. “Hey.” Hope’s voice came over the line. “Hey. I was wondering if Harper talked to you about going out tonight with us for dinner and the club.” “Yeah, he asked me but I’m not going to come. I’m really busy and you and Harper should enjoy time out together.”

“Are you sure? I don’t mind you coming with us.” “Ryann, you are so new to this relationship with Harper. Explore it. Just don’t hurt him if it doesn’t work, please.” “I’ll try not to. But I don’t know what I’m doing. I haven’t had a boyfriend since junior high. This is a new thing for me.” “I think you have chosen well because Harper will be caring and patient with you.” “He already is even though things have moved fast since I moved in.”

Hope began chuckling. “What?” “I probably could have saved money on furniture now.” I chuckled. “Nah, I’m good with still having my room and the separation if I need it because maybe I’m overwhelmed or whatnot.” “Makes sense. I assume you are eating lunch. I’m going to let you get back to it.” “You should eat too.” “I will.” “Hope.” I had a tone of reprimand. “I’m literally in the kitchen right now. Do you hear this?” I heard her open the fridge. “Okay. See you later.” “Later.” She replied.

I parked in the garage. I grabbed my backpack and made my way to the door. I pressed my thumb to the plate and the door clicked when it unlocked. I went in. I didn’t see anyone. Harper wouldn’t be home for a couple more hours. I went to my room to set my bag down and went to see if Hope was in her studio. I could hear the music through the door.

I went into the kitchen and got a glass and opened the fridge to get the water pitcher. I poured myself some water and put the pitcher back before I went back into my room with my glass. I set it on my desk. I still have more notes to organize and print to have a physical copy that I can laminate, and it will save my notes from getting worn out, torn, or something else happening to them.

I heated up my laminator that I got and readied the plastic sleeve while my things printed. I’ll have enough time to shower and get ready. I tucked the pages into the sleeve. I have them back to back so I can utilize both sides and save on the sleeves. By the time I set the third set of notes into one of the sleeves I could start to send them through the laminator.

I had everything done within fifteen minutes. I went into my closet to choose something to wear while the laminator cooled down. I was looking between a pink summer dress with spaghetti straps, or another summer dress that was blue with short sleeves.

“The pink one.” I yelped and jumped a little bit at hearing his voice. I turned to him, grasping the dresses to my body. “You scared me. What are you doing home so early?” “We were done for the day and weekend.” “Sorry I shouldn’t have sounded like I was accusing you.” I apologized. “Its fine Baby.” His gaze caressed me.

He took several steps towards me. He caressed my face and leaned in to kiss me. I moaned softly. Harper’s kisses are intoxicating. He pulled me in tighter to him and he caressed my *ss. He pulled my *ss cheek into his body, and I could feel his erection. I broke our kiss by leaning back. Harper made a noise of upset to have the loss of my lips. I let go of the dresses and my hands made their way to his belt buckle.

I sucked my bottom lip in as I undid it. I had him unzipped and his pants and boxers pushed down to just above his knees. Harper’s eyes just watched me. I was nervous, but I lowered myself to my knees and I took him in my right hand. He sucked some air in through his teeth as I touched him. I looked up at him and he had desire in his expression.

I moved my face towards him, and I stuck my tongue out. I started to feel a little embarrassed because I must look the fool to him approaching his d*ck with my tongue sticking out almost like a dogs’ would. I let my tongue touch his tip. He had a bigger intake of air between his teeth almost sounding like he hissed. I was going to ask him if he was alright, but again his eyes told me to continue.

I opened my mouth and took his tip into my mouth. I pushed him into my mouth. I couldn’t look at him because I was nervous as I took him into my mouth. I felt his thi.gh tremble under my hand where it rested. I worked my mouth down as far as I could go, and I realized I needed to suck as my mouth retreated to his tip. Harper groaned deeply. I took that as encouragement, and I continued to tend Harper as best I can considering it is my first time doing this.

Harper moaned and groaned. I loved hearing it. He had one hand braced on one of the shelves and the other rested in my hair. “I’m going to c*m Baby. I don’t know if you are ready to handle swallowing it down. I won’t judge you if you can’t handle it right now.” He gritted through his teeth sounding like he was ready to lose all control.

I took him as far as I could and sucked hard. It was enough and I felt his release shoot into my mouth. It shocked me that it tasted salty and sweet at the same time. I had no choice but to swallow in order to breathe. Harper let my head go when he was finished filling my mouth. I swallowed down as much of it as I could, but some ran down my chin when I pulled off him.

Harper had a goofy content look in his expression. I couldn’t help but smile up at him. I picked up my dresses as I stood up. I hung the blue one back up and took the other to rest on my bed with the clean underwear and bra I was going to wear. I made sure I didn’t let the dress get messy. I went to my bathroom and started the shower.

I looked a bit of a sight in the mirror with some of his release still on me and my hair disheveled due to his hand. Harper joined me a minute later without any clothes on whatsoever. I smiled sheepishly as I tried to remove my clothes without making a mess of them.

“I suppose I won’t make as much of a mess if I practice.” “Hmm, I’m always down for practice just as long as you realize I’m going to be feasting on you too.” I let out a cross between a chuckle and a giggle. I finished undressing and climbed into the shower letting the water wash my face first. Harper joined me.

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I woke and Harper wasn’t next to me. I stretched my aching body. Harper didn’t miss a beat loving me when we got home from the club last night. I noticed the projector had an indication light that I had a message.

“Play message.” I commanded the projector.

The image came on to show Harper. “Morning beautiful. I’m at my Uncle Jordan’s he needed help moving something and I didn’t want to wake you. I may even be home before you wake, but this is a precaution just in case. Get some more sleep if you want to and relax.”

I considered doing just that. I pulled my night shirt over my body and made my way into the kitchen. I made myself some coffee and I grabbed a yogurt cup from the fridge. I may make something more soon, but at least I have something to start me off and I can relax. I went back into my room, and I climbed into my oversized chair and got comfortable. I used the in air menu to select from the playlist I have been building. I found something to watch, and I settled back and sipped at my coffee and opened my yogurt.

“She’s fine Harper. She is napping in her oversized chair. Yeah, okay see you later.” I groaned and stretched. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you.” Hope apologized. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “Yeah, Harper was worried because he was trying to text and call you and you weren’t responding. He asked me to check on you.” “Oh, I silenced my phone last night at dinner and forgot to turn the ringer back up.” “Well, just maybe contact Harper. My brother Jordy showed up and Harper has been hanging out with him and Alyssa.” “Okay.” I nodded as I spoke.

I grabbed my phone off my stand, and I turned the ringer back up. There were several missed texts and a couple of missed calls from Harper. I put him out of his misery.

Me- Sorry I silenced my phone at dinner last night remember.

Harper- Hope didn’t need to wake you.

Me- Its okay. I think I was waking up anyway. I don’t want to sleep the day away.

Harper- Did Hope let you know what is up?

Me- She did. Have fun with your cousins. I’ll see you later.

Harper- Yes, I’ll see you later beautiful. Rest if you want. You deserve it.

Me- I’ll think about it.

Harper sent me a grinning emoji and the winky faced one. I chuckled at my phone. I took care of my sort of breakfast trash and dishes. Since it was just after lunch and by the looks of the fridge this morning I decided to dress and go grocery shopping and get myself a late lunch. At least I won’t have to go tomorrow, and I can truly relax before school on Monday.

I made my way around the store. I chose things I could make for dinner this week. I chose some stuff to bring for snacks for me for in class. I questioned myself why I fell asleep this morning and I realized I have been expending a lot of energy being intimate with Harper. I’m not used to it and clearly my body needs refueling. I chose snacks I felt Hope and Harper would enjoy too. I got more fresh fruits because at least Hope would have something quick to grab and eat.

I put the groceries in the trunk. I moved to return the cart to the cart return. There was a guy standing a few feet away. He was glaring at me. “Uh, can I help you?” He seemed to grimace and growl at me. I looked around and wouldn’t you know we were the only ones standing here in this part of the parking lot.

“Please leave me alone.” “You owe me money.” “What?” I didn’t know him. I have never seen him before. “I don’t know what you are talking about.” “Your dad stole my money. Since he’s run off you owe me.” “I don’t owe you anything. Besides I don’t have anything to give even if I did.” I tried to scooch past him to get to the car.

The man is big and burly. He made me think of a grumpy bear in human form. Except for an angry bear. He grabbed my arm and twisted it. I screamed as he told me I wasn’t going anywhere. A sixteen or seventeen year old cart pusher approached us. “Miss are you alright?” “No. I need help.” “She stole money. She needs to pay me.” “I didn’t” I protested. “You did” He growled and twisted harder.

I screamed louder. I was attracting more attention. “You’re hurting me.” I cried out. “Let her go sir. I will call the police to settle this. If she stole from you, they will handle her.” The cart pusher who’s nametag read as Jon commanded the man. Tears were streaming down my face where he was gripping me tightly and twisting.

“You’re breaking my arm.” I cried as my legs were crumbling to the ground. I wasn’t helping my situation, but the pain was becoming unbearable. I noticed Jon waving to get someone’s attention. The man released me and ran. He pushed through the crowd gathered. I cupped my left arm to my chest. I felt so helpless.

“Ma’am are you alright?”

I looked up to a security guy. “Not really. I just want to go home.” “You should make a report.” “Why? It didn’t happen in your store. The store isn’t libel. Can I go?” The security man nodded. He guided me to Hope’s car, and I got in. I locked the doors and carefully buckled myself in. This wasn’t the first time someone has grabbed me, and I doubt it will be the last.

I’ll have to ice my arm when I get back. I drove home largely one-handed. I was able to get the groceries in after several trips and put them away. I took an ice pack and brought it with me into my room. I decided I was going to curl up on the chair and remain there for a while.

I looked at my arm and was grateful I was wearing a hoodie. There is just a red spot and though it hurts I took some over the counter pain medication to help with the pain. I want to curse my dad for my predicament, but I love my dad even though I’m dealing with the fallout of his actions and decisions.