Methis POV
"Consummating your promise," he said and then used his other hand to rub around my clit.
"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed as an intense surge of feelings pervaded my body.
"You like that, don't you?" his deep voice penetrated my ear as his lips grazed my earlobe. I couldn't respond as I was hardly able to control my body at this point. "Get ready," he said and then slid his index and middle finger right into my wet opening. My eyes widened as I inhaled deeply. Then moving his fingers in and out, slurpy suction sounds pervaded the air as he went deeper and deeper, his palm still smacking against my clit with each stroke. I could feel it. I was going to cum soon. I was dripping like a tap at this point and suddenly.......
"Ahhhh!" I screamed as I orgasmed, my legs twitching and coiling up around his hand still stroking my crotch area as my legs crossed tightly. I couldn't feel my legs and my eyes rolled backwards as sounds of fluids splashing on the floor saturated the air.
"Now you're mine" he said in my ear, kissing me on the cheek before I passed out.............
"STOP!" I yelled as I woke up and sprang up into a sitting position on the bed. It was quiet, super quiet.
The fan rotated, it's whirling sounds being the only thing differentiating the room from a graveyard.
I looked around and there was no one here but me. "Jamal?" I called out, but no one answered. I reached for the nightstand and turned on the lamp. It's light gave the room a dark yellow hue. I sighed a sigh of relief with my eyes closed in relief, "It was just dream," I muttered.
I was in school walking aimlessly, to be honest, I did not even know where I was or where I was going because I had my mind completely occupied by what happened last night. This was very serious. It was very serious because it was supposed to be just a dream. In fact, it was just a dream, but it was a dream that somehow has leaked into reality. I loitered the grounds of school without any care for the world. My thought had reached the point where I knew that I had to do something about it if not it would do something to me.
"Why did I have such a weird dream?" I pondered in my mind. I wasn't the type to dream much, much less to dream about Jamal. As I walked subconsciously towards the journalism department building, thoughts flashed through my mind. Thoughts of the Jamal's kids. I remembered the look on Summer's face as her brother took her away from our table.
"Stop thinking Methis! It's not your business," I muttered shaking my head as if trying to shake the thoughts off.
"What's not your business?" a voice said from behind me. I quickly looked back on reflex only to see Sophia.
"Oh Sophia, it's you," I said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a while," I commented.
"yeah, I've been a bit caught up with some school stuff," she said, "and trust me, it's super stressful," she added.
"Yeah I know. The whole school has been talking about how tough you medical students have it," I said, "But it sure isn't telling on you," I complimented with a smile.
"Awwn, thank you," she said, reciprocating a cute smile, "You're not so bad yourself," she complimented with a smirk on her face.
"Well I try," I said with a chuckle, "What are you doing around these parts anyway?" I asked.
"Oh, just wanna see my brother for a bit," she said, "I forgot my keys at home, so I wanna take his," she explained.
"Oh," I responded, "Well we'll just heard there together then," I said.
"Uhun, my thoughts exactly," she replied with a smile. While we were walking towards the journalism department my phone vibrated in my purse. I took it out.
"Hold on a minute," I said to Sophia as I picked up the call. "Yeah, who is it?" I asked.
"It's me Jamal," I heard causing my heart to thump against my chest. His voice immediately evoked memories of the dream I had last night.
"Oh, what is it?" I asked him.
"I want us to meet up today, just me and you," he said.
"Why?" I snapped at him.
"Just give me a chance to right my wrongs," he said, "I'll send you the location. Just come when you're ready. I'll be waiting," he said further.
"Wait, what the hell makes you think…" the phone beeped as he hung up. "Urrghh! I can't believe he hung up on me," I complained.
"A guy huh?" Sophia asked, "They disturb a lot," she added.
"I know right?" I said, "They can be so annoying," I added.
"Dear, dear," she said as she held my hand, "Let's forget all about that," she said.
"Yeah, I guess you're right," I responded.
"So, how have you been lately?" she asked me, our voices fading into the distance as we walked away towards the journalism building, like kids frolicking in the meadow.