ACT 11
-Sinthorn's house
Salana looked around as she made her way into the living room. She noticed how everything was in order and nicely decorated. It's like a whole different world compared to her own; like a much safer and happier place here. Sinthorn stood behind her, thinking of what to say or do, still surprise to see her here in his home.
Sinthorn - Soo.....uhmm?
Salana - It looks very nice here.
Sinthorn - Oh.. thanks. (giving a nervous smile and scratching his head)
The two glanced at eachother and looked away, trying hard to break the awkward silence moment. Since he has been limping around without his crutches, his leg was starting to hurt from all of the pressure of walking. Then suddenly he felt a sharp pain shoot up his thigh, which caused him to yelp and fall onto the sofa that was nearby.
Sinthorn - Ahhhh!
Salana - What's wrong??
She touched his arm and checked his leg to see if he was okay.
Sinthorn - Oww.. Ohh.. I'm fine, I think. Ughh... I've been walking around on my own all morning! I don't know where my stupid crutches went.
Salana - I'll go find them for you. Where'd you last leave them?
Sinthorn - I'm not sure, but check upstairs. My bedroom's on the left.
Salana - Okay, be right back.
Sinthorn dug into his pocket and pulled out the bottle of painkillers. He'd been trying to avoid them, but this time he couldn't bear it anymore so he popped a tablet into his mouth and swallowed the bitter contents dry. He leaned his head back onto the sofa and closed his eyes, as he tried to contain the pulsating pain running up his leg. And when he opened his eyes again, Salana was standing before him holding his crutches.
Sinthorn - So where'd you find those things?
Salana - They were right next to your bed.
Sinthorn - Huh??! I..I swear I.. errr... nevermind. So...... uhh, what you want to do?
Salana gave a little shrug and brushed her hair away from her face.
Salana - Well, I brought homework. I guess I'll do that while you do your thing..
Oh...sounds like fun, he joked.
As he he stood up, he felt dizzy. His balance was off, so he stumbled and was about to fall back again, but Salana grabbed onto his arm in time to guide him to the sofa. His weight pulled Salana down along with him, causing her to land right on top of him, face to face. Her body was on his as he slouched on the sofa and their faces were so close that their lips nearly touched. They paused for a minute, remembering that sensual kissed that they had shared the night before.
Sinthorn was ready to kiss her again, but Salana then realized that she was on top of him, and thought she had crushed his leg as well. She quickly got up and adjusted herself and tried not to blush.
Salana - Sorry.. didn't mean to.
Sinthorn - It's okay, heh. I guess I should sit here for a little bit until my dizziness go away.
Salana - Uhmm... what did you need? I can get it for you?
Sinthorn - Oh.. nothing, I was just gonna get my cereal.
Salana - Okay, let me get it for you.
Salana then headed to the kitchen, where Sinthorn had seen Morteen.
It's kind of messy in there! I kinda spilled the cereal, he called out as she disappeared into the kitchen.
At first he felt so helpless that he had to depend on his mom to help him, while he waits for his leg to heal, but now that he's got Salana here helping, he kind of liked being injured. He wanted to take advantage of it more and allow Salana to tend to his every need, even the deep needs that he had.
When Salana appeared from the kitchen with a bowl of cereal and a glass of juice, he thanked her and started to eat his breakfast like a hungry little boy.
Sinthorn - Sorry for the mess in the kitchen.
Salana - It's okay.
Sinthorn - So uhh.. are you coming back here tomorrow again?
Salana - Yes, Mrs. Tanagarn asked me to come for two days. I think she'll be home tomorrow night.
Sinthorn then felt himself grin when he learned that he'll be spending the weekend alone with her.
Sinthorn - Anyway, I didn't know that you lived right next door to John. Ai John is probbly too stupid to realize that you're his neighbor anyway.
I've seen him come and go, Salana shrugged, not really interested in talking about John.
The newspaper that was folded and crumbled up on the end table caught Salana's attention. She reached for it, but Sinthorn grabbed it first.
Sinthorn - It's nothing; just some stupid major report they did on the dangers of street racing.
Salana - Did you read it yet?
Sinthorn - No, I don't care to.
He then toss it over his shoulders, where it landed near the nook of the wall.
Sinthorn - So do you want me to give you a tour of the house?
Salana - Sure.
She helped him up from the sofa and walked behind as he began the tour of his house. By now, he started to feel the drugs kicking in. His head started to cloud, and the sensation of feel goodness traveled through his body. For a minute there he felt as if he was in a dream, but he knew he wasn't dreaming and everything that he's seeing is real. The nervousness that he had felt earlier had also vanish along with the pain.
He led into the library where he rarely visits. It was filled with books of all sorts; from old books to new books to story books to resource books. Salana especially loved this room. She was in awe as she looked around and skimmed through shelves of books that she'd love to read.
Sinthorn - This my father's library. As you can see, the man loves his books. This is like my 3rd time being in here. Heh..
Sinthorn giggled at the thought of how much he hated reading.
Salana - I think this is so neat, I'd love to have my own library full of books like these.
Sinthorn - Ahh.. you can always borrow this library anytime.
Sinthorn looked onto Salana who seemed to be in her own world, checking out and admiring the books. As she skimmed through the books, she came upon one that read "Life after death." The book was all the way on the top shelve where it was out of her reach. She tip toed and tried to reach for it, but it was still too high. Sinthorn then limped over to her, to help her reach it.
Sinthorn - Here, let me help you.
His fingers barely touched it, as he tried to grab the book. He had to lean his arm on the shelves for leverage; as he inched towards the book, he then felt the shelve wiggle a little, but ignored it, and kept reaching. Then without warning, one end of the shelve gave way, but luckily the other end was still attached. This startled Sinthorn, causing him to grab Salana's shoulder and pulled her down to the floor, as he fell on top of her, to shield her from falling books.
Once again, their faces met, but this time Sinthorn was on top of her. He didn't move off of her right away, but instead he stared into her eyes and searched her pretty face. She could feel him breathe on her, and she could also feel his heart beat; they were beating as fast as hers. The goodness feeling then rushed all inside of him, as he felt her warm and soft body trembled under his.
Salana, he uttered.
She could see her reflection in his eyes, and the same tingling sensation she felt in her body came back again. Sinthorn then touched her face, and ran his fingers through her long hair. He can feel himself getting hungry with passion and curiosity. And without saying anymore, he closed his eyes, and kissed her lips. They felt so good against his. The kiss started off slow, but as he traced her lips and sucked at the softness, he longed for more. He wanted to taste her sweet breath again, so he forced his tongue inside her mouth, but to his surprise, she gave him access. As their tongues intertwined, his hands moved down from her face to her chest and then it went over her bossoms to her belly.
Sinthorn could feel himself get excited as he felt the shape of her breast when he ran his fingers down her body. He then trailed his lips from hers, and kissed her chin, and trailed down slowly as he kissed her neck. Salana relaxed herself as she enjoyed his lips on her. The sensation was getting so strong now, that she uttered out a soft moan, making Sinthorn go crazy with intoxications.
When he was done kissing her neck, he moved down to her chest, right upove her breasts. He then undid a few of the buttons on her shirt; exposing her pink bra. Sinthorn moved lips mouth in between her breasts, and kissed around that area. And he then brought his hands to them and pushed aside one of the cups to her bra, where he could now see her hard nipple perking up. He kissed around the nipple and he finally moved his mouth over it and gave it a little nibble. The shock of his lips on her nipples washed all over her body. She uttered out a soft and low moan. As he closed her eyes and allowed Sinthorn to play with her breasts, she then remembered something.
Sinthorn... Sinthorn... Sinthorn, she called out softly.
But Sinthorn was so caught up having his way with her that he didn't hear a word she said.
Sinthorn, she called out louder and slightly push him off, but he was too heavy.
Sinthorn, she called out louder now trying to get his attention.
Hmmmmmmm....? He answered in a trance like voice, but still sucking her nipple.
*ACT 12 will up ASAP, thanks for reading*