Loner's Retreat: Angelina & Julie (The Ending)

ANGELINA

Her anxiety was at an all time high as she checked her phone again for the fifth time in the last two minutes. Was her father not going to show? Did he even want to mend fences and move on?

"Here, you need to relax," Angie's brother mentioned as he placed a steaming cup of tea in front of her on the table. They were at the local coffee shop where their Dad had agreed to meet them at since he was in town for business.

"Thanks. Pass the sugar," Angie urged but her brother shook his head as he sat next to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

"No way. I'm the one who'll have to deal with your sugar high later on," Miguel reminded her and Angie glared at him, snatching the sugar packets out of his greedy hands.

"This was your idea. Not mine," she said as she broke some sugar packets and dumped them all into her tea.

"You're such a brat," her brother complained and Angie rolled her eyes at him as she blew into her cup before she took a short sip. The coffee shop had a few customers typing away on their laptops and a few others just catching up over some coffee and muffins. And also a very cute barista who couldn't keep her eyes off of her since she arrived.

No. She made a decision and she was sticking to it. No more serious relationships until she figured out what she wanted. But the hot barista girl who's name was Carla was still giving her the eye from where she was standing behind the cash register and Angie couldn't help but blush.

"He's here." Miguel's words distracted her momentarily as he gave a quick soothing shoulder rub to relax her. Sebastian Garcia, all six-feet-two of him, stepped into the coffee shop and spotted his twin children at the corner table by the window. With a wavering smile, the forty-six year old greeted them and proceeded to take a seat across from them. Miguel reached for his sister's hand on the table, giving her the much needed support her nerves needed and giving her the courage to speak first.

"Hi, Dad," Angie greeted him and watched as his eyes quickly surveyed his adult children, then his lips form into a satisfied smile.

"I've missed you, babygirl," Sebastian replied with tenderness as he reached for her hand and she gave it to him, out of pure habit. God, she missed him so much, she couldn't stand it.

"I've missed you too. We both have," Miguel interjected, stealing her spotlight as usual. Angie smirked and bumped his shoulder, causing him to glare at her.

"Before we start, I just wanted to say that I'm happy you guys reached out because I can't imagine going through this new chapter in my life without you," Sebastian began and while Angie's anger still lingered in her heart about her parents getting divorced, there wasn't much she could do about it now. Their mother, Jennifer Garcia, was already beginning to date again according to their last conversation over the phone and she sounded better than she did a year ago. She only wanted her mother to smile again, and if dating other people made her feel good, then Angie was going to have to accept it.

"How's Leona?" Miguel asked, bringing tension back into the room by mentioning their father's mistress. Angie wasn't okay with him marrying someone like her, but who was she to judge? It was only a few days ago she made the conscious decision to cheat on someone who meant the world to her. Angie didn't have to wonder why her subconscious thought it was a good idea be unfaithful, it was sitting right across from them.

"She's doing good. Busy with the wedding planning. Speaking of, babygirl are you planning on attending? I completely understand if you don't feel comfortable—"

"I'm not. But I can try to make it. No promises, Dad," Angie answered truthfully, and although her father seemed disappointed in her words, he respected her enough not to push.

"And Julie? I'm surprised she's not here with you," Sebastian commented as his eyes shifted back and forth between them. Miguel and Angie shared a look and Miguel cleared his throat, deciding to take the lead on this awkward conversation.

They spent the next hour catching up on their lives. Miguel officially announced he wasn't going to re-enlist and was going to stick around for a while to finish building his dream home. He studied carpentry before he had enlisted for the Marines and managed to get his licenses to start breaking ground on his future home in Georgia. Angie mentioned she was going back to school to get her PHD in Marine Biology. Dolly had reminded her about the annual Creature Dive all sea creature lovers could participate in if they qualified and it inspired her to finish her degree by next summer and be able to enter a new and exciting part of her post-break up life. It would take some time to ease away from the heartache of losing Julie but she was confident enough now to know she'd get through it.

"Can I have two of those chocolate chip cookies?" Angie asked the barista named Joseph at the counter after her meeting with her father ended and Miguel excused himself to make a phone call.

"Sure. Five dollars," Joseph answered in a friendly manner, which she appreciated and handed him a five dollar bill out of her purse.

"I got her, Joseph. There's a table that needs some cleaning," Carla, the hot barista was back and Angie couldn't stop blushing when their eyes met again.

"Let me warm them up for you," Carla offered suggestively and with a perfect smile as she grabbed the two cookies behind the glass and placed them into the microwave behind her. Angie appreciated her backside from here, noticing her curves underneath the black work apron she was sporting. Sparks of lust began to form at the pit of Angelina's stomach but she had to ignore it. She didn't want to create another mess before she left town in a few days.

"There, nice and moist for you. Enjoy," Carla commented as she wrapped the cookies in parchment paper and placed them into a brown paper bag, handing it to her afterwards. Their hands touched briefly and Carla's fingers brushed over hers, making Angie lick her lips.

"When is your break?" Angie asked casually, leaning in closer so no one would hear.

"Now. Meet me in the ladies room in two?" Carla suggested and Angie hesitated for a moment. Was this a good idea? Adding another stranger to her messy life? Probably not. So she decided to decline and realized if she wanted to take the edge off, she could always go to the hot blonde she had access to back at the retreat. Dolly's sweet taste hadn't been in her mouth in days and she was suddenly craving it more than the chocolate chip cookies in her brown paper bag.

"Thanks. Maybe another time?" Angie said and Carla only nodded with a bright smile.

"Next time. Have a good day."

"I could smell those from a mile away," Dolly commented as soon as she entered Angie's room and she closed the door behind her. Angie chuckled as she gave half of her cookie to her and met her at the bed, sitting next to her as she chewed on her own cookie.

"How'd it go with your father?" Dolly asked as she licked away some of the excess chocolate that had been left behind from her cookie.

"He understands my feelings about his soon-to-be-wife aren't going to change overnight. But at least we're talking again. I missed him," Angie explained and Dolly nodded as she crossed her toned arms and rested her back against the headboard of the bed.

"Big step for such a brat like you," Dolly teased as she pushed her hair behind her ear and Angie frowned.

"Why does everyone call me that?"

"Because you are. Are you going to finish that cookie?" she asked, eyeing the cookie like an eager five year old child. Angelina decided Dolly deserved some punishments for calling her names and used the cookie to her advantage. Laying on her stomach, Angie looked up at the stunning blonde and she could feel their chemistry sizzling, adding to the humidity in the room.

"Take off your clothes for me, Dolly," Angie took the lead this time, and took a bite out of her cookie as an incentive for her to move faster, before she finished it all. Once Dolly sat on the bed on the same spot she'd been in previously, she opened her legs for Angie, allowing her to view how wet she was for her. Fuck, she was already dripping. Angie couldn't wait for a taste.

"Touch yourself. Let me see how wet you can get for me," Angelina continued barking her orders and Dolly happily obliged, placing her fingers in between her pink folds. When she moaned softly and hung her head back against the headboard, Angie kissed her way up Dolly's leg, up her to her rib-cage and stopped at her breast. She took one flesh toned nipple into her mouth and flicked her chocolate covered tongue over it, sucking until Dolly whimpered for more.

"Can't wait to taste you. I've been thinking about it all day."

"Torture first?" Dolly asked as she continued to finger herself and Angie laughed against her sensitive nipple.

"Of course," Angie answered, taking the nipple back into her mouth, pinching it with her teeth, causing Dolly to rub herself faster. When Angie noticed her body began to writhe, Angie took her fingers out of her opening and positioned herself right in front of it. She took some of the chocolate from the cookie that was melting down her fingers and placed it over Dolly's swollen clit.

"Fuck, I love it when you get nasty," Dolly complimented in between her heavy breaths.

"Yeah? Watch this," Angie warned, as she used her fingertips to dip the chocolate down into Dolly's wet walls, letting it mix with her nectar as she began to finger her.

"Ohhhh, that feels amazing..." Dolly trailed off as she gasped when Angie flicked her tongue over her nub quickly, causing her body to jump with need. "Please make me come... please..." her blonde friend pleaded and Angie was having too much fun hearing her moan to stop her teasing, so she continued her slow fingering. While her fingers toyed with her sensitive clit, she used her other hand to pinch at her nipples, twisting them in painful strokes. Dolly's chest heaved as the first wave of her orgasm arrived. Angie smiled as she witnessed Dolly's pink walls contract and tighten around her fingers, her clit glistening, beckoning Angie for another taste. Angie's resolve diminished within seconds and she began to fuck Dolly faster with her fingers, making her own pulsating clit throb at the sound of her fingers swimming in Dolly's juices. She could feel how damp she was in between her legs and she needed Dolly to fuck her soon, before she lost it.

"Hmmm, sweeter than a cookie..." Angie's words muffled as she took over Dolly's mound and flicked her tongue furiously over Dolly's nub, making her hips thrust forward and her body convulse in spasms.

"I fucking love that mouth of yours too. Come here, let me get a taste." Dolly ordered as she tugged at Angie's pony tail and lifted her lips up to hers. Dolly's moan deepened as her tongue collided with hers and she tasted her own sweetness on Angie's tongue. Her hands drifted down to the hem of her sundress and took a handful of her ass before she lifted the dress right off her naked body. She took her nipples into her mouth first, then kissed her way down Angie's body, taking her clit quickly, not bothering to tease her first. Which was perfectly fine with Angie. She was about to burst with need if she didn't come soon.

Dolly's tongue kept stroking at her folds, dipping in occasionally deep inside of her while her hands kept a firm grip on Angie's breasts, pulling and twisting at her hardened nipples. Angie's head hung back as she gasped when Dolly sucked on her clit while using the tip of her tongue to flick rapidly. Angie's climax came quick and hard, her folds soaked with her juices as Dolly made her come again and again with her mouth, one orgasm after the other, the ultimate payback for the torture she had inflicted.

Her body was completely spent but her mind was still racing after Dolly finished licking away at her and lifted her head up to meet her eyes.

"Come with me to Florida," Angie blurted it out, and she wasn't sure if it was because she was still drowning in the aftermath of her sex high or because she simply needed the calmness Dolly provided her, that she made the offer. Nonetheless, she meant it.

"I can't leave Lucia. We're business partners," Dolly quickly declined and while Angie always knew Dolly's time with her would be short, she didn't want to leave Dolly behind knowing she was still reeling from her relationship with Lucia. She deserved better than that.

"I'm sure Cesar can take over for a while. You need time away from her to heal, Dolly," Angie reminded her and Dolly looked at her, considering her words for a moment before she stood up and reached for her hand. Angie took it and followed her into the shower.

"I'll go with you, on one condition," Dolly broke her temporary silence as they both entered the shower and she turned the cold water on first.

"What's that?" Angie asked as she jumped when the cold water hit her heated skin, allowing some much needed relief after the day's beaming heat. Dolly chuckled and brought her close enough to wrap her arms around her and rested her hands on her lower back.

"We go to the Creature Dive together next summer. We take things super slow, super casual until we're both ready for more." Dolly offered with a grin as she dipped her fingers inside of Angie from behind, making her gasp and rest against Dolly's wet body.

"Two hundred species of jelly fish, here we come."