10. Chapter 10
Chapter ten
S ugar overload.
That is the excuse I am using for sleeping in. Every inch of my body was thoroughly licked and nibbled. Then I slurped and pecked my way across their bodies. So many sweets I am sure I became a diabetic last night.
I stretch out like a lazy cat who got into the cream and smile. Well, I suppose I did get into Mommy's milk, but can you blame me? I could die on RD's cock with JJ's titties in my face and it would be a gloriously epic death.
A few more stretches finally have my back popping in a way that is painful and a relief. I make quick work of cleaning myself off and tossing on some lounge clothes before I let myself follow the orgasmic smells of fresh coffee.
When I enter the kitchen, RD plops a kiss on my forehead and a coffee mug in my hand.
"Oh, my gods. I love you." I take a sip and moan, oblivious to the stark silence that descended around me. When the caffeine hits my brain and has it jump starting, I realize what I did. I was the first one of our little trio to say that. And of course, my dumb ass says it over coffee.
Mentally, I bang my head against the wall. Externally I open my mouth to say... I really don't fucking know what, when RD stops me with a hand on my forehead. I look at him quizzically, but he glances elsewhere.
Does he think I'm feverish because I accidentally blurted out something I have been secretly feeling for a while now?
Oh fuck. What if neither of them are interested in the big 'L' word?
"Have there been any changes?" JJ's voice interrupts my inner musings.
"Huh?" When I turn my gaze her way I'm rewarded with a big smile.
"I said, is it good coffee?" I look down at the cup in my hands and then back at her.
"Yeah, it's great." Except I am about ninety percent sure that is in fact not what you said. Changes. She asked if there had been any changes. What does that mean?
"We love you too, kitten. Now let's go relax on the couch with some cheesy rom-com. It's rainy out today and I feel lazy." I smile at her and nod before taking another sip of my coffee. I must just not be caffeinated enough. It's making my brain feel weird. Yeah, that has to be it.
Except when I look past JJ, my smile fades. The sun is shining through the windows brightly. Almost too brightly.
"Is something wrong?" RD brings my attention back to him and I point at the window, prepared to question the sunny sky, only to see that it has transformed from sunshine to dreary rain.
Ok. That's not fucking weird at all.
"Maybe we should get you back to bed? You look a little pale." RD presses two fingers against the side of my neck and I jump. He startles me enough that I drop the coffee mug, sending hot coffee spewing across the floor and the cup shatters.
"Oh no. I'm so sorry!" I don't know who I am apologizing to. The mug was mine anyway, but I'm so confused and starting to feel dizzy and nauseous. A sharp pain stabs me in the back of the head and I see stars as my eyes well up with tears.
"Let's get you to bed." RD scoops me up and carries me to the bed, leaving no room for argument. Not that I would have given him any. I feel awful and the bed sounds nice.
He lays me down gently and the room spins. The ceiling is bright and that fucking key fob is beeping again. "Oh, Edie."
Oh me? Why oh me? And why did that sound like my best friend Zelda and not one of my two lovers who are currently sitting on opposite sides of our bedroom?
Wait a minute. Zelda. I haven't talked to her in days. Why would she be here all of a sudden?
The pain in my head starts to pulse with my heartbeat. Fucking hell, it's been ages since I've had a migraine and this one is one of the worst yet. It hurts to move. I must be having a panic attack because it's hard to breathe, but I hear the sound of my own sobs. Or maybe it's someone else. Although I don't understand why someone else is crying over my headache.
"Know what Edie? Let's pretend you're fine." Yeah, that's definitely Zelda's voice. I crack open my eyes to try and make out where she is, but the lights are blinding and my head spins. Ok, no looking, just listening. I can do that.
I would also love to pretend I am fine, as this migraine is terrible. I wouldn't wish this sucker on Sam.
Ok, that's a lie. I probably would wish it on her. She deserves all the headaches and anal leakage a person can endure.
"I'll come back soon, Edie. I promise." Zelda makes the vow and I realize she must have stopped by when she heard I was sick. I try to respond, but my mouth feels like it's full of rocks.
It's fine. I'll just lay here and hope that it passes soon.
I mean, it can't last forever, right?
More throbbing pain shoots through me. This time it almost feels like it travels down my spine and exits from my hands and feet. I'm so tired and feel so worn down. I would have expected to feel like this after Sam pushed me down those damn stairs, not all this time later.
Maybe I just need some rest.
A whirring noise fills my ears and begins to lull me off to sleep. Leave it to a strange sound to comfort me the most, even when I am in pain.
It still doesn't beat the sexy sound of a slurp.