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Remember Part 14 I awoke to the alarm clock, shutting it off quickly so it wouldn't wake David just yet. It was 7AM, but it was still dark outside. I rubbed my eyes and walked to the window, where I saw that it was storming something terrible. This was most certainly going to delay my flight. I pulled his t-shirt on and tiptoed into the living room and turned on the TV, muting it as I watched the weather channel. Not only was it raining here, it was raining in Florida. I located my cell phone and called United's automated system. Sure enough, my flight was delayed, with no rescheduled time yet available. I walked back into the bedroom to wake David, but stood silently watching him instead. I really did not want to leave, not yet. If not simply for the fact that I was enjoying my time here with him; I also dreaded facing Scott again with the knowledge that our relationship was breaking down. My mind began to work overtime. What if I could use this rain delay to my advantage? I walked into the kitchen to find something to drink, maybe make some coffee, but there was hardly a thing in the fridge or otherwise. Not too much of a surprise since he'd been on tour lately, I thought, poking at a hardened loaf of God-knows-how-old Challah. I settled for a glass of water and called United Airlines again. With little effort, and maybe some relief on the airline's end, I was able to reschedule my delayed flight to Saturday morning. I called Scott next, getting his voicemail, which I fully expected, and left him a message that my flight was cancelled due to the rain and that I couldn't get another flight out till tomorrow morning. I smiled to myself as I hung up the phone and sipped my water, feeling a little pleasantly evil for what I had just done. "You always did look better in my shirts than I did." I spun around when I heard David's voice behind me, not expecting him to be up yet. He was still naked, and I could not help but adore him with my eyes as he came toward me. He took the glass from my hand and drank from it, before setting it on the counter behind me. Placing one hand on either side of me, he trapped me against the counter. "So what are you doing up already? Your flight's not until 10." "Actually, its not until tomorrow." "Because of the rain? They cancelled it?" "Well, sort of. It was only delayed when I called...but oh...I talked them into making a few changes." "Changes, eh?" "Mmm-hmm...I did something bad." He smiled and leaned closer to me. "You know I like you when you're bad." "Oh, but I've been so very bad." I gave him my best little girl look. "I think I need to be punished." His smile grew wider and he had an evil twinkle in his eyes. "I should say you do, you naughty little girl! You should know better than to make up stories." God, what was this--some twisted version of Sunday school? "What are you going to do to me?" I cooed. "Let's start with this!" He grabbed me by the throat, pressing his fingers into my neck. I gasped in surprise and he quickly covered my mouth with his, kissing me roughly. I probed my tongue into his mouth and he sucked on it, biting it lightly. He pulled away, stripping the t-shirt off me, and covered my breasts with his hands, delighting in my moans as he pinched my nipples until they stood out hard and red. Sliding his hands up to my shoulders, he pushed down until I was kneeling at his feet, his hard cock just inches in front of my face. I smiled to myself. It was obvious what he wanted, but that is not exactly the "punishment" I had in mind. I released a warm breath and slowly flicked my tongue at the head, licking off the drop of moisture lingering there. I wrapped my lips around it, but did not go past the head, instead tickling my fingers up and down the shaft. "Suck it, dammit!" I withdrew my mouth and flicked my tongue once more before standing up. "No. You'll have to do better than that." "What the hell...?" He opened his eyes and scowled at me. " I said, you'll have to do better than that." I folded my arms across my chest and pointed down at him. "Doing that is not punishment to me.” He growled and picked me up, laying me over his shoulder and holding onto my legs. "You want more? Woman, I'm gonna give you a lesson you won't forget." Copyright TMS2004-5 Disturbed Fanfic Page Remember - Part 15   page created with Webpage Designer (NS)