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First Touch: My Best Friend's Little Sister by Lauren Wood (36)


Chapter 1

Zen

 

I clenched my fists tightly as I sat up from my bed. It’s been days since the rumble with Ciel at Fancy Cups and he was avoiding me. But that’s not what I was pissed about. I’ve been sleeping with women for the past few days but they weren’t enough. I haven’t been satisfied.

My mind was going crazy over this blonde chick that I kissed at Fancy Cups just a few days ago. When I snaked my hand around her waist I wasn’t expecting her to have a tiny waist, I felt even stronger when I held her like I had power over her.

She even had a large rack that make me want to bury myself in them. It was a huge plus that she had an attractive face as well. She had golden curls with ivory skin not to mention her piercing grey eyes. She wasn’t short but enough for me to get a good glimpse of her cleavage without being obvious.

Her beauty ranked high enough to put her on my radar, wanting to add her to my list of conquests. She didn’t seem the type to be a model nor a woman to be jealous about, she seemed more like a bookworm. She didn’t show much expression in front of me but when she kissed me back it somehow awakened a burning fire from within.

I wanted nothing more than to conquer her, possess her, and corrupt her in different ways possible.

I ignored my erotic imagination and raging boner as I put on my leather jacket. I was going to the hospital to visit her. She’s been very sick lately that she couldn’t leave her bed so she only looked forward to seeing me. If only things were different, if she wasn’t sick then I wouldn’t have to do illegal fighting or run certain errands.

I stomped down the stairs and entered the bar where I usually hung out. My small apartment was just right above the bar. “Yo Zen! Where you heading?” one of the guys shouted at me which caught everyone’s attention. Although Ciel might be the strongest still everyone looked at me as if I was the leader.

“None of your damn business.” I snapped back. Nobody knows about her nor will they ever. I’ll be damned if they ever found out.

I ignored their insults directed at me as I exited the bar and made my way towards the hospital. After spending hours at the hospital with her I exited the room and decided to go to the cafeteria to get something to eat.

It was pure luck that as I walked into the cafeteria I bumped into someone who has been staring in my wet dreams of late. I abruptly came to a stop as I just stared at her, she didn’t notice me as she was checking something on her clipboard and drinking coffee.

I could barely contain myself as I saw how hot she looked. Her golden hair was pulled into a high ponytail as she wore a white coat with a doctor’s stethoscope around her neck. Underneath she wore a tight pencil skirt and a white button-up shirt.

So she was a doctor, how kinky can she get?

I could already imagine thousands of scenarios of Dr. Blonde entertaining me. I didn’t hesitate as I made my way towards her. I stood in front of her but she still seemed to be focused on her clipboard.

“Where can I make an appointment, doc?” I asked. Her head snapped to face me with surprise written all over her face. “I’m not a doctor yet. What are you doing here?” she asked as she suddenly composed herself. Her expressionless face only made me want to do lewd things to her. To see her pant and squirm beneath me

“Well this is a hospital… I want to make an appointment with you.” I said as I gave her a wink. Her cheeks turned slightly red and it made her look adorably sexy if that was even possible. She looked back at her clipboard and said “As I said I’m not a doctor yet.”

“How rude am I? My name is Zen but you can call me honey.” I said as I gave her another wink. She looked up from her clipboard, still with no expression as she said “Okay, it’s nice meeting you Zen but I need to get back to work.”

This girl is playing hard to get.

She started walking away but I easily stepped in front of her, blocking her way. “May I know your name?” I asked.

“My name is Lucy.” she replied shortly.

“But I can call you honey as well, right?” I teased.

“You can call me Lucy.” Was her blunt answer. I could feel my blood boiling with excitement as her expressionless showed more and more, it only made me want to break that expressionless face of hers and bring out her different expressions.

She was about to walk around me but I was quick to grab her hand and yank her towards the nearest door. I opened it as I entered the room with Lucy. Lucy’s coffee now lied on the floor in the hallway. The smell of bleach was strong so my guess would be that we were in the storage room.

I pushed Lucy’s back against the door making her gasp, even that small breathy gasp made my body tingle in a certain region. I couldn’t fight the urge as I ran my nose up her neck inhaling the sweet scent of oranges. Everything about her so far was addicting and my predator instincts were telling me to claim her this very instant.

My hand unconsciously made its way around her waist beneath her white coat. I was enamored by the feeling of her sexy curve of her tiny waist.

“You shouldn’t be doing this.” she softly told me. I aligned her nose with mine as I stared into her eyes even if I could barely see through the darkness of the room, still I could feel her staring back.  “Yes I shouldn’t but your body is calling out to me… it’s hard not to respond.” I said as my hands glided from her waist to her bubble butt and I gave a firm spank to her ass.

She whimpered from the sudden action and it only made me smirk in satisfaction. I could already imagine her expressionless mask slowly breaking by each touch. It all excited me, I’ve never been with a girl like her who kept a mask upon her face. It would be fun to break that mask.

The excitement was still boiling inside me and it was coming to a steaming point where I wouldn’t stop until she was definitely mine. I was selfish because not only did I want her but I didn’t want anybody else to lay eyes on her. I felt possessive over my porcelain doll.

“If it were up to me I’d be making you feel different kinds of amazing… with this.” I said as I pressed my hardened member against her.

I gave a rough squeeze to her butt as I caressed her face with my other hand and connected our lips. Her plumped pink lips were so soft and warm unlike her usual expression. Just as I started kissing her my hunger only grew more, I was hungry for her. The kiss deepened and it was most interesting that she was kissing me back with the exact same hunger.

I’m not surprised that a girl this innocent would have pent up desires. I could imagine her quivering from pleasure and making noises she’s never made before and all of it was going to be mine.

I slowly started unbuttoning her shirt wondering what lied underneath but everything suddenly came to a complete halt. She bit hard on my lower lip and I swore I could taste the metallic taste of blood. I jerked back as I stumbled into a shelf.

“Feisty.” I mumbled as I touched the new fresh wound on my lower lip. It was definitely bleeding.

“Just because I kiss back doesn’t mean I like it nor does it give you the right to kiss me anytime you want.” She said coldly. She didn’t raise her voice like normal girls would but her tone had a certain tone of iciness. She opened the door letting the light pour into the lightly dimmed storage room.

“Do I have to make an appointment to kiss you?” I asked. Her face was flushed and I could see her hands slightly trembling. I wonder if I was the cause of that.

“This is a hospital do your business and don’t bother me.” she said as she walked out of the storage room, leaving me alone with a hard on. This conquest is proving to be quite difficult. No woman has ever resisted the way she did. Lucy was completely different from all my other conquests.

I love it.

I need it.

I guess I just have to work harder to claim her as mine.