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Leah remains glued to her laptop for the next fifteen minutes and I slide off of the counter to get myself a drink.

I walk back over to her and slide my hands around her waist and underneath her shirt. I cup her boobs and kiss her back multiple times.

"Those...are my boobs." She laughs and I give them a squeeze.

"Look it." I mumble. She turns and faces me and leans against the counter. I bite my lip and look up at her a little while sliding my hands underneath her shirt and letting them rest on her stomach.

"You're really hot." I whisper and grin softly.

She smirks at me and licks her lips. "And you're really not..." she jokes.

I roll my eyes and walk away from her. "Fine, whatever." I groan and go back to my drink.

She laughs and steps behind me, putting her body against mine. "You know I'm kidding." She says and hugs me.

"No." I pout and she laughs and kisses my neck. I try not to react to it and I'm successful.

"Mm, wanna play it like that?" She mumbles and her hand ventures down in between my thighs. I close my eyes and place my palms on the countertop and force myself not to give into her, but god it's so difficult.

Her fingers move back and forth, applying lots of pressure. "I'm impressed..." Leah whispers and her teeth pull gently at the skin on my neck. "I'll break you, Jennifer." She continues and I feel her starting to suck and kiss my neck, most definitely creating a hickey.

My breathing gets uneasy, but I keep it under control. She unbuttons my jeans and pushes them over my hips and leaves them on my thighs.

"See how long you can go? Is that what this is?" She continues talking and teasing me, and in all honesty I am loving it. Danny never talked to me like this... it was just going straight in and pleasing himself.

With my jeans now out of the way, the fabric is much thinner and each touch hits me a little bit harder. I leave my palms on the counter, but I push down as hard as I can because I want to scream so badly.

Leah takes her hands off of me and spins me around. She pulls my jeans completely off and leaves them on the floor and then takes my shirt off of my body. I'm lifted onto the countertop and I just sit there, looking at her.

She grins and takes a sip of my water and then touches my thighs, stroking them. She leans her head down and that's when I figure out what she's doing. She has a piece of ice between her teeth and she's dragging it down my body. She gets to my hips them looks up at me.

I shake my head and she makes a face at me. She then takes my bra off and begins making small circles around both my nipples.

She then moves back down my body, leaving a wet trail as she goes. She pulls my panties down and then it's over.

The moment that cold ice touches me, "oohhh- f--uck." I hiss and my whole body flinches.

She looks up at me and grins. "I'm sorry for joking with you." She grins and then begins doing what she does best.

Leah and I eventually move to the couch and I find my head between her thighs. She runs her hands through my hair and then pulls me up to her face and kisses me.

"You're so beautiful." She whispers. I smile and lay my head down on her chest and end up falling asleep.

* * *

I wake up and hear my sister's voice. She's standing outside the door of the apartment trying to unlock the door. It's too late for Leah and I to jump up and run... she'll see us. So I just lay here silently on top of Leah.

The door opens and my sister sees us. We're both naked, but I'm laying on top of Leah and there's a blanket over me.

"Seriously?" My sister groans and closes the door. She hangs up the phone with whoever she was talking to and this causes Leah to wake up.

She instantly puts her hands on my ass and I look at her and smile. "We're busted." I giggle and kiss her softly.

"Damn." She says. My sister shakes her head and throws a pillow at us before walking to her room. I climb off of the couch and quickly run to my bathroom with Leah following behind me.

* * *

Leah's voice says a lot. The way she speaks to me, or anyone she is talking to allows me to read her like a book. I just walked into her parents house and I hear her on the phone and she seems really stressed about something. I walk around the corner and to the office area and she is pacing back and forth while she talks. She sees me and forces a smile and I walk over to her and hug her. She pecks my lips quickly and I take a seat on the desk and wait until she's done talking.

"Who was that?" I ask her.

"A friend. She's asking about some photos." Leah says and sighs.

"Oh, for you to take photos?" I ask again.

"Yeah."

I nod my head and sit quietly. She's not happy right now. "Wanna talk about it?" I ask and bite my cheek nervously.

I've never seen Leah truly angry and I don't want to, so talking to her when she's like this makes me nervous.

I'll never forget he first time Danny and I got into a fight. It was that first time I've actually seen him angry like that and I was scared. He gets physical when he's mad. Not with me, but with things around him. Our poor bedroom wall had been repaired so many times from his fist slamming through it... not to mention the countless picture frames I replaced over the years. Anyway- the point is that I'm worried that Leah might be the same as Danny in that way. Makes me anxious.

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