TEGAN'S P.O.V
I decided to get some fresh air with what was swirling around in my mind. I haven't had a moment for myself since the day started. I just needed a moment to breathe, to take it all in. So much has happened in so little time. I took the ridiculous shoes off that I couldn't even walk straight in and made my way to the balcony door. I didn't have a balcony back at home.
I quickly put the phone on the nightstand before opening the curtains to the balcony door and going out. As I stepped outside, the cool winter breeze sent a delightful shiver coursing through my body. I started to look around. I first opened the door that was out there, and, to my surprise, it led to a hot tub. I bet that it is nice to sit inside with the door open for the breeze to enter. I will have to try that out soon. I walked over to look over the edge of the railing. I was only two stories up, but it felt much higher. I leaned my head back with my eyes closed, enjoying the fresh air. When I opened them again, the room across the way was illuminated with light. The curtains on the doors were wide open. I felt like I was invading someone's privacy. When I chose to look elsewhere, it was when his beautiful face appeared behind the door. Ezra's room was right across from mine. My heart started pounding in my chest.
Was it wrong to want to look in and see what he was doing? Was it wrong to hope to see him strip and get a nice show? I was in my thoughts when suddenly another person appeared. He wasn't alone. Was this why he rushed away from me? He had someone else waiting for him back in his room. I got this gut-wrenching feeling; one I couldn't decipher.
My eyesight was impeccable, so I looked closer. I could see everything from the way she swayed her hips, to the way she pushed her blonde hair to the side. I was nothing like her. For starters, I had vibrant red hair, I didn't have a figure like her. She was so slim and fit, whereas I had more of an hourglass figure. She was the definition of beauty. How could I compare too that?
As much as I wanted to look away, I couldn't. I watched as her hand slid down his torso before grabbing at his groin while her face violently attacked his. Just moments prior, his lips were on mine, now they were on another. I was foolish to think that I would have been the only one to know what his lips felt like, the only one to know his touch.
His hand stopped hers, she suddenly stormed past him, exiting the room. His face showed more emotions when he was alone, he was so lost in his thoughts. He looked confused and angry. I wasn't sure how long I had stood there watching before he started walking towards the balcony. I quickly turned around to go back inside, praying I wasn't caught spying red-handed.
When I got inside, I decided to wash my sorrows away with a nice shower. Once I was out, I wrapped my hair in one towel and my body in another. I quickly brushed my teeth before exiting the bathroom. I made my way over to the dresser to find some appropriate night undergarments. Once I found some, I tossed them onto the bed before walking over to my vanity. I bent over as I shook the towel in my hair to dry it faster. Once I was done, I looked over to the mirror, dropped the towel on my body and started examining myself. I touched the bare skin as I traced the outline of my neck, down my side and to my hips. Maybe if I wasn't shaped like a glass figure, I would be more attractive to others?
A sudden vibration on the ground took me out of my thoughts. I spun around quickly to look for the vibration. On the night stand my phone lit up. I was surprised I felt the vibration from it, but then again, my other senses seemed to be on high alert with the absence of hearing.
I walked casually over to the phone where a number was displayed on the lock screen. I opened the screen to click on the message.
-You should close the curtains. You never know who is looking in.-
My eyes shot over to the balcony curtains as they were still drawn. Realizing, he was watching my every move. I walked over to the door to look out, still completely naked.
Across the way, he stood leaning over his railing with a glass that was half empty in his hand. Our eyes connected for a moment before I looked back at the screen. A sudden burst of confidence came forth as my fingers glided across the screen to respond.
-Don't you like what you see? -
I immediately looked up from the phone to see his response. The glass in his hand shattered as the golden liquid dripped down his hand.
-Turn around slowly. -
The response came in fast. I did as I was told, twirling in a circle slowly before my eyes once again connected with his. My hands had a mind of their own as they traced my pebbled nipples, making them harder than before. I then grabbed my breast roughly before my hand slid down my thigh. I spread my legs a little as my hand entered my inner leg. The smell of arousal immediately filled the room. I had never done anything like this. But I wanted his eyes on me, I wanted him watching. I needed him to need me, and only me. I needed to satisfy him in ways I had never satisfied a man before. I needed him to know, I was all he needed. Not some blonde bimbo.
I didn't honestly know her to pass that kind of judgment, but it angered me seeing her touching what was mine.
Holy shit, when did I become so possessive? Had I always been this way?
-Spread them wide and enter slowly. -
The next text said.
I pulled my couch by my bed into view before I sat down, doing as I was told. God, how I wished the fingers entering me were his.
-I want to feel you inside of me. -
Was my response as I vigorously pumped in and out of my pussy. Soon I was consumed with thoughts about his hands on my body, which made me cum hard and fast. My body shook as the orgasm rippled through me. The vibration of him responding brought me back down.
-Good. I want you to do that for a few days. Prepare yourself because next, it will be my cock that will enter that sweet tight pussy. -
I looked up at his balcony, with no sign that he was ever there.