The Protege chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 4

... few moments the door opened, and she peaked in.

"Hey." I said quietly.

"Are you sure..."

"Yes, get in here silly." I held the covers back for her.

She slid under the covers on her back and gripped the covers with both hands and brought them to her chin. She looked nervous and uncomfortable which made me wonder, why? Could she be having the same feelings?

"You're so warm Stacey, like a warm little teddy bear." I snuggled up to her and brought my knee up over her exposed thighs. Her skin was so smooth. She definitely shaved her legs that day. I placed my right-arm over her stomach enjoying the feel of her silk pajamas against my skin. My left arm was folded under my pillow as I rested my head on it and my chin touched her shoulder.

"I hope I'm not smothering you?" I said as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of her.

She seemed very tense with her hands clenching the comforter and shoved against her chin.

"As long as you're comfortable." She laughed and relaxed. "It is kind of nice to have someone to snuggle."

She rolled on her side to face me and bought her knee up between my legs and slid her arm over mine. We were now facing one another breasts touching legs intertwined and an arm around one another.

I looked into her blue eyes. With her amber hair framing her face, the blue color seemed even more intense.

"Thanks, so much Alecia, you've done so much for me, I can never repay you." She smiled.

Trying to lighten the mood and keep myself ...

... from doing something I might regret, I spoke out. "I'm so glad we're gonna be roomies again! This is awesome." I hugged her a little tighter and smiled.

I found myself quickly lost in her eyes, as she stared intently into mine. When she brought her hand up and gently caressed my cheek, I felt all control slipping away.

"Seriously Lecia, Thank you so much. If not for you, I would still be unemployed living at my parents. Instead, tomorrow I'm officially moving to Manhattan. I love you so much."

I wanted to kiss her so badly but dared not risk our friendship with such a reckless move. So, I did the only thing I could think of. I yawned, dangerously close to her face and slowly blinked my eyes a few times, and pretended to drift off to sleep, but could not resist a few gentle strokes of my hand on her back as I feigned sleep.

I thought I could sense her looking at me but dared not open my eyes. One more dose of those blue eyes and cute round nose and I would lose all control. Her hand slowly traced over my exposed shoulder and down my arm, barely touching me. She continued up and down my arm for several minutes.

I laid there hoping she felt the same and would send me a clear signal that she wanted me in the same way. The subtle caress had to be a lover's touch I thought to myself. But it is just my arm, she could be just comforting a friend as they fell asleep. I so hoped that caress would slide off my arm and to my breasts and continue down to my warmer, wetter ...