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her
friend she took it to the counter. Not batting an eye, she held her
hand out to Christina for the visa. Swiping and paying for the
items, they left the store.
     
     
     
    Returning home, she put all her things up as
Sarah teased her. She was going to strangle Sarah at the rate she
was going. She couldn’t believe she brought those things. Ever
since meeting Matt her mind had been on a one track course—sex. It
was all she thought about. Why was this happening to her? It
probably wasn’t as good as all the hype about it. When she thought
about those hot steamy dreams she had of Matt, she realized maybe
was missing out on something.
     
     
     
    “There’s just one more thing I need to do
gorgeous and you'll be set.” Sarah said as she sat on the edge of
Christina’s bed. It was time her friend met a guy who could take
care of her and protect her. Christina’s sweet nature and good
looks made her a target for cruelty and jealousy. Sarah stood by
her side as always protecting and ensuring that no one made her
cry.
    “What’s that?” Christina asked looking at
Sarah.
    “Live life to the fullest. Take advantage of
every opportunity. Be spontaneous. Promise Chris. I only want the
best for you.” She looked at Sarah, the girl was serious. She was
so glad she had Sarah as a friend. Her self-proclaimed best friend
that is. She giggled.
    “I promise.”
    “Good, now all there’s left to do is for you
to let down that wild gorgeous curly hair.”
    “But I don’t want to!” she whined.
    “I wished I had naturally wavy hair like
yours! All you do is wear it in a bun. It stretches to the middle
of your back. Omg! I just got a plan!” she smirked devilishly at
Christina. Uh oh, Christina knew that look. It didn’t bode very
well for her. To summarize, it would simply end with her in some
type of unorthodox situation, with Sarah roaring with laughter at
her expense. Just the same she gave into Sarah’s demands.
     
     
    ***
     
     
    Matt was tired. He leapt on the jet the
second he heard Christina was in trouble. Now that he landed, he
sat in his hotel room with a good old fashion beer. This time
during the trip, he booked the presidential suite. It was just for
one night, but he needed his space and he wanted to feel
comfortable. The woman definitely wasn’t his norm. He hadn’t dated
since Natalia, but it was something about Christina that made him
want to own her in every way. It could be her looks, that hot
little body or the innocence she projected. All he knew was that he
wanted her. He usually got what he wanted. The woman was everything
he wanted, educated, humble, kind, and luscious, he could just go
on and on. When he thought about the extracurricular activities
they would be participating in later, his body stood on end. He
would take her rough, hard and on all fours. She would love every
moment of it. Beer forgotten, he got up to take a cold shower and
cool himself down. This woman was going to be his, instinct told
him so. He finally turned in for the night. Christina would be
waiting for him tomorrow.
     
     
    ***
     
     
    “Okay, it’s time I said my goodbyes. You
enjoy your two weeks of pure lusciousness and don’t forget what I
told you.”
    “Yeah, yeah, yeah, got it.” Christina said
flushing bright red. Sometimes Sarah shared too much information.
If she thought about it anymore she was going to die from
embarrassment. She had to be up bright and early to make sure she
was ready at nine. She was packed for the two weeks that she would
be in Colorado with Matt. While Sarah’s back was turned, she tossed
the bag into her suitcase.
    “Saw it!”
    “Damn you! You brat,” she screeched, as she
chased Sarah through the condo. Running into the second bedroom
Sarah barricaded herself in there.
    “I know you are, but what am I?” she
mimicked through the door.
    “Sarah, open up this door right now.”
    “No.”
    “You bratty woman!”
    “Takes one to know one.”
    Christina chuckled. She