Chapter 7 - Noelle
I open my eyes, confused because I’m lying in my bed, all horny, and my pussy is vibrating. Right when I realize there is a sex toy in me, my orgasm hits.
“Ohhh, fuuuuck,” I cry out as my heels dig into the bed and my back arches as waves of ecstasy wash over me.
As I come down from my high, I’m stunned.
Holy fuck, I think I’m in love with Nick.
After a few moments I’m too sensitive and I have to remove the toy.
I examine it to find how to shut it off and eventually locate a hidden button along the silicone sleeve.
I let it fall out of my hand and roll across the bed as I relax, totally spent.
Curling on my side, I stare at the toy, lost in thought.
However improbable this is, it’s not a dream; the sex toy proves it.
I also now have a name—Nick Miller. He was about to give me more information on how to find him before we ran out of time.
The problem is Miller is an incredibly common last name, and is it Nick or is it Nicholas?
There is no way in hell I’d be able to find him, so I’m stuck waiting for the next holiday. Wait, when is the next holiday?
I snatch up my phone and open the calendar app.
Does Memorial Day count or would it be the Fourth of July…
and why am I assuming this is happening on a US holiday.
My head spins when I realize that even if the next time is on Memorial Day, that’s over a month away.
My gut tells me it’s going to be the Fourth of July though, which is a VERY long time from now.
My stomach drops and I sigh, momentarily allowing myself to wallow.
I think about the long weeks and a tear slides down my cheek.
I brush it aside as a sense of determination hits me.
Fuck this shit. I won’t be a sad panda for weeks.
I’m going to make the most of my time, be productive at work, and I’ll be ready for Nick on the Fourth.
I get out of bed, and when I almost trip on my high heels and bra, I laugh. Yep, I knew they’d make it back home. I’m also wearing my sundress, which amuses me, and when I realize my robin’s egg blue thong is missing, I only smile—content that Nick will have a reminder of me until I see him again.