“Oh, thank god you’re awake!” she sighed, tossing her book away as I let go of her. “You’re like a straitjacket Tom! You should have seen Brook and I trying to get you off of me.”
I apologized profusely as she got off the bed and practically ran to the bathroom. When the door closed, I broke into laughter that I couldn’t stop.
“It’s not funny Thomas!” Eve yelled from behind the closed door. That just made me laugh harder and made it difficult to get to my feet steadily. I walked back out into the main room and found Brook sitting on the couch watching TV.
“So, Eve has been released I take it?” She asked smirking. I chuckled and sat down next to her.
“I should probably get you home huh? Any later and you won’t wake up on time.”
“Do we have to?” she whined, smiling playfully.
“Fraid so sweetheart. Go and get your things.” With an overdramatic sigh she turned off the TV and got up. I heard Eve’s door open and I assumed Brook went in to get the clothes she had changed out of.
“You’re what?” I heard Eve exclaim rather loudly. I looked back over the couch and saw her rush out of her room, storming up to me.
“You’re leaving?” She hadn’t gotten dressed and was only in a pink bra and panties.
“I had to leave sometime. I have to take Brook home.”
“B-but…w-why, why can’t you stay with me?” She blurted out, her hands shooting to the pendant. I got up and hurried over to her, grabbing her and holding her tightly.
“Sshh Eve come on. You’ll see me first thing in the morning for crying out loud.”
Her eyes were slightly panicked, “I have so much shit to do this week. I…I there’s not gonna be any time. And I have to…have to go to my mother’s on Saturday.” She was saying all this to herself mostly.
“Awww, are you going to have to wait another week? What about after work?” I teased.
“Oh please, have you ever wanted to do anything strenuous after work?”
“Good point.” I replied. She looked up at me with a strange expression and sighed once more.
“This is going to suck.”
“Oh, you’ll be fine. You were fine for a year before I came along, and you were fine last week yes?”
She pulled away from me and gave me an annoyed look, “I was not fine! I’m thirty god damned years old; I’m not supposed to be alone.” I reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her back to me.
“You’re not alone, nor will you be. Because I’m with you all the time.” I picked the pendant out from between her fingers and held it up. “You have this; you’ll always have a piece of me. And if you really, really need me I’ll stay with you for as long as you need.”
She blushed and looked down as I handed her back the pendant. “Thank you, Tom.” She said quietly.
“You’re welcome Eve.” I leaned down and kissed her, “I love you, remember that. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Brook came out of the bedroom holding her original clothes in her arms. Instead of the skirt, she had on a pair of Eve’s booty shorts. I raised an eyebrow and gave her a questioning look.
“Eve said I could.” I looked at Eve and she smiled, nodding.
“Give us a kiss.” She smiled again and stood on the tips of her toes to kiss me tenderly on the lips. She backed up and gave Brook a hug with a little peck on the cheek.
“Thank you, Eve,…for everything.”
“No problem sweetheart. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I opened the door for Brook, and she stepped out into the hall. I lingered in the doorway for a second and cast a last painful look back at Eve; she was still clutching the pendant and returned my pained smile with one of her own.
She was right, the week did suck. Sucked like a high-powered vacuum. Eve was swamped with work and as a result Brook and I also had a ton of menial tasks to complete as well. By the end of the week Eve was thoroughly pissed off and exhausted. Brook was frustrated that we couldn’t really spend too much serious time with each other for one reason or another. I hadn’t been this pressured at RCM since my first year. I nearly pitched a fit when Brook told me that her grandparents were showing up Saturday for the whole god damned day. How could the gods grant me the greatest time of my life one minute and then totally bend me over the next?
And lucky me I had absolutely nothing to do when Saturday rolled around. But fortunately, Kelly had work so I wouldn’t be tortured too much. I was horribly sullen all day and I went to bed early. I nearly jumped out of my skin when my cell rang, I had forgotten to turn it off, I guess. I groaned and looked at the clock, it was past one A.M.!
“Hello?” I croaked.
“Tom?” It was Eve and she sounded…distressed.
“Uhn, what’s the matter?”
“Oh, I um…Tom, I…nothing. Sorry.”
I sighed, “I’ll be there in five minutes Eve.”
“No, it’s ok.” She tried to sound convincing.
“Eveline be quiet. I’ll be there in five minutes.” I said forcefully.
She was silent for a moment. “Ok.” She demurred. I hung up and hurriedly dressed in a light shirt and shorts. I picked up my wallet and keys and left as quickly and silently as I could.
I pulled out of the driveway and gunned the engine when I was far enough away from the house so my parents wouldn’t hear the roar. I made it to her apartment in six minutes and rushed up the stairs to her room. I knocked a few times, but it took her quite some time to answer it, maybe she didn’t expect me to come. When she did open the door, she was clearly upset.
“Eve?” I said slowly, “Are you going to tell me what’s wrong?”
She sniffed, “The usual depressing story that is my life.” She stepped aside and I walked in, closing the door behind me. She was wearing another big shirt but this time I was pretty sure she had on underwear at least.
“Eve please there’s nothing depressing about you. I mean look at yourself, best shape of your life, in a job that makes you more money than most people your age can only dream of.” I paused as she gave me a tiny little smile. “And now, this is the best part, you have me. What can be better than that?”
She snorted and her smile grew bigger, a little red coloring her cheeks, “You’re full of yourself Tommy.” I put my arm around her shoulders and led her back to her bedroom.
“That may be sweet cheeks,” I said, toeing open her door and kicking it closed after me. “But you wouldn’t have it any other way, would you?”
She giggled girlishly and stopped, turning around to look up at me. “How right you are Thomas.” I leaned in and kissed her cheek.
“Now, I’m exhausted.” I yawned, causing her to yawn as well.
“Yes, you need your rest.” She said coyly, crawling onto her bed and scrambling under the covers.
“Oh, I do, do I?” I asked, following her under the covers after taking off my shirt and shoes.
She gave me a mischievous look and said slowly, “Yes you do. You’ll need all the energy you can muster.” My mind reeled at all the things that could have meant, though what she actually had in mind wasn’t one of them.
“Oh, and excuse me? Sweet cheeks? Where do you get off calling me that?” she asked in mock annoyance. I chuckled to myself, you know, about the getting off part.
“Well it’s true, they are sweet. I wouldn’t have given them my mark of approval if they weren’t.”
“Oh, so that’s what you call it?” She said, smacking my shoulder.
I grinned and kissed her on the lips, before putting my head on her shoulder. Sleep took me the instant I closed my eyes.
Waking up with Eveline Azmano is like the best dream you’ve ever had, but then you come to find out its real. Her sleeping face is one that an artist would fail to capture.
“Are you staring at me again Thomas?” she asked with her eyes closed.
I laughed and reached over to run my hand through her silky golden hair. “Yes I am. You must have a sixth sense for that huh? Men staring at you.” Her ey
es opened and she looked at me with the twinkling blue gems she called eyes.
She smiled, her teeth perfect, “Yes actually I do.” She sat up and stretched. It was already mid-morning. She leaned down to kiss my cheek and then hopped off the bed and made her way to her dresser.
“You wore the perfect clothes for today.” She said quietly, as she pulled her shirt off. She was wearing a plain black bra and panties, which she quickly removed. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched her. She dug around in her dresser and pulled out one of those sports bras, the ones you see female runners with. She wiggled into a different pair of panties, but if they were special, I couldn’t tell how. She turned her head, seeing that I was watching her and grinned.
“Oh, you’re going to love this.” She purred. She pulled out a pair of those spandex running shorts and squeezed into them. They clung to her skin and simply looked like she had painted herself blue and white. After that she got into a matching shirt that stuck to her just as tightly and exposed a good deal of her tight midriff. If I stared hard enough, which I did, I fancied I could make out her pert little nipples.
“Oh my god.” I gasped. She grinned as her face went red.
She grabbed her big shirt and pulled it back on. “I don’t want you getting too…excited, now do I?” She said when I pouted.
“I need you to go pick up Brook.” She announced as she pulled out her cell and turned it on.
“Why?”
“She deserves to have fun too you know.”
“What? Now?” I asked.
“Yes now. Before it gets too hot.” I still didn’t understand what was going on. I shook my head in confusion and picked up my stuff and stalked out to my car. Didn’t she want to spend time alone with me? Had I done something wrong? I decided I would find out when I got back from picking up Brook.
A few minutes later I pulled up in front of her house. Eve had obviously called her because after only a few seconds of waiting the front door opened. I was frustrated to see that she too was wearing a large shirt that came down to about mid-thigh. But I could tell she was also wearing one of those tight as hell running outfits like the one Eve was wearing.
“What is this? A sexy outfit conspiracy?” I asked her when she got into the passenger’s seat.
“You’ll see soon enough. Needless to say, Eve and I will be having some fun today.”
“At my expense I’m sure.” I muttered to her sneaky grin. If they were cooperating like this, then it probably meant trouble for me. A few minutes later we were back at Eve’s apartment and trudging up the stairs. She made me walk in front of her, to my severe disappointment.
Eve was waiting at her door and met us halfway down the hall.
“Shall we Brook?”
“We shall Eve.” They pushed me in front of them as we walked back downstairs. They sauntered over to Eve’s car (one of those really fancy BMWs) and pulled off their big, annoying, shirts, tossing them inside. The image of these two beautiful women stuffed into skintight running suits was burned into my memory forever. Brook especially, looked like if she wasn’t wearing a tight sports bra thing, would have ripped her shirt open, that’s just how tight they were.
“I hope you run Tom.” Eve said.
“Yes, I hope you run a lot.” Brook chimed in with a sadistic smirk. And with that they started jogging out of the parking lot towards to road. I was in shock for a moment when they turned around; it had to have been one of the most ridiculously arousing things I had ever seen. I smirked as I thought this to myself, two of the most beautiful bottoms I had ever come across, crammed into shorts that only accentuated every aspect of their perfection. As I said, Eve’s was blue with white stripes running along the sides. Brook’s was black with red stripes, pretty much the same outfit, just different colors and sizes.
I shook my head in amazement and took off after them. I ran, yes, but not that often. And from the way these two were going they did it all the time. Brook I expected this from, but I assumed Eve didn’t really work out in public like this, based on my earlier theory. I was a good ten feet or so behind them, watching their ponytails bobbing, but also managing to keep my eyes glued to their asses.
“What’s the point of this?” I called.
“Shut up Tom and try to keep up would ya!” Eve called back. Again, I shook my head, wondering what the hell this was supposed to accomplish. Eve, however, was a mastermind of evil genius caliber because after a few minutes her plan began to come together piece by piece. Within minutes of going off the main road and heading down a backstreet along the river, I began having…problems. Now out of the main public view I relaxed and, unfortunately, began to focus more and more on their backsides. My eyes would focus first on one, then the other and then unfocused to take in both of them at once. And like I said, I began to have problems. Let’s just say my own shorts began to get a little…tight.
My solution to this problem was to speed up, passing between them to steady my pace a few yards ahead.
“Oo look at you Tommy. Trying to show us girls up?” Eve taunted.
“I don’t mind actually. I mean, Eve look at that would you.” Brook said with girly delight.
“Oh yeah I see what you mean.”
“I just wanna…uh, you know?”
Eve laughed, “Yeah I did that. When we get a chance, you should totally do it. Plus, he doesn’t like it too much which is just plain funny.”
“You two are impossible!” I yelled in frustration. I wasn’t as self-conscious as I used to be for sure, but I still wasn’t comfortable with them talking about me like that. I slowed down and was once again behind them.
“Aw come on Tom!” Eve whined.
“Yeah, we liked the view!” Brook said with that damned evil grin. I was also starting to get a little tired; my breathing was no longer as regular as I wanted and my feet hurt, I wasn’t wearing my running shoes. And as I was behind them again, I whimpered because I couldn’t bring myself to look at anything else but their perfect posteriors.
“You’re fucking killing me! Do you know that?” I wheezed.
They both looked back at me with horrible smirks. “We’re aware.”
I groaned and tried to focus on my breathing, they were going to kill me.
“Not far now Tom.” Eve said evenly. These two weren’t even breathing hard!
“Thank god…gonna…pass out.”
“Aww.” That one was from Brook and she accompanied it with an extra squeeze of her ass, which in those shorts, was an incredibly sexy movement.
“Will you two…stop doing that!” I cried out as pain lanced through my leg.
“Doing what?” Eve asked innocently, mimicking Brook’s squeeze. They’d been doing that for a while now as we supposedly got closer to where we were headed.
They started whispering to each other and casting me weird glances. I caught what I thought was a ‘hopefully…make it.” And “can’t carry him.” I coughed; my lungs were on fire as were my legs. I couldn’t really feel my feet, which was a blessing I suppose, and I was sweating profusely.
“Just up here Tommy, don’t worry.” Eve called over her shoulder.
I hurt so much so I really didn’t think much of flipping her the bird.
She grinned, “Exactly.” They finally slowed down and turned off the road. I stumbled along behind them as a narrow path led down to a little cove thing in the river. I was too exhausted to notice just how beautiful it was.
Closer to us was a shallow pool maybe knee deep, the water was perfectly clear and sparkled in the sun. The river proper flowed beyond the pool, it wasn’t a serious river, but it wasn’t small enough to be called anything else. The bank was grass and then a small stretch of sand maybe eight feet long by ten feet wide. There were two or three large rocks on the shore and in the shallow water. Trees hid this little slice of paradise from view from every direction except directly ahead. There was no sign of humans to be found save for a lone can of coke floating down the river. There were no hou
ses in sight, and I couldn’t hear the road either. For all intents and purposes, we were completely alone.
I stumbled to where the sand started and tripped over nothing, falling heavily to my knees. I went down onto my hands and knees and coughed raggedly for a few moments. I couldn’t see either of them, but I could hear them behind me.
“Oh Tom, we’re sorry.” Brook cooed from directly behind me, her hands grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back on my knees. I was in so much pain it wasn’t funny, and I couldn’t breathe right. I felt like I was going to be sick or pass out. Someone grabbed my shirt and pulled it up over my head.
“Poor boy, look at that.” I think it was Eve who said that, probably talking about how soaked with sweat my shirt was. The meager breeze that caressed my bare skin felt like the touch of some divine hand and I sighed before toppling over onto my side. My shoes and socks were taken off of me and I was rolled onto my back. Eve and Brook’s faces filled my blurred vision with warm smiles.
“Get…you…for…this.” I panted. They both ‘aww-ed” in unison and leaned down to kiss my cheeks.
“Come on Tom time to cool down.” Eve said in a surprisingly motherly tone. They disappeared from view and I felt two sets of hands on my ankles. They lifted my legs up and began trying to pull me towards the water.
“My god I didn’t think he was this heavy.” Brook grunted.
“Oh yeah that’s right, he hasn’t been on top of you yet.” Eve said. They laughed loudly and redoubled their efforts. Thankfully, since my legs were elevated, no sand got into my shorts. I found it funny that that was what I was worried about. I heard splashing and then I felt the water on my backside, they pulled me in up to my shoulders with my head still on the sand. It felt amazing! Because it was the height of the summer and it had been a short winter, the water was warm.
I sighed deeply; it was probably one of the best feelings I’ve ever experienced.
“Look at him. That must feel so good.” Eve splashed to her knees next to me and leaned down on top of me, her little outfit feeling strange but good on my wet skin. “Does that feel good baby?”
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