Sabrina and Rick have been friends as well as neighbors for a few years now. Each has feelings for the other but won't openly admit it. When Rick takes advantage of a sleeping Sabrina, she throws him out of her apartment and out of her life.
Then Sabrina encounters her ex-boyfriend at the bar, but before she goes, she calls Rick so they can go some place quiet to talk. Sabrina's ex follows her out of the bar when she tries to get away from him and tries to force himself on her. Rick shows up to save the day, but in the process, he's gravely injured.
Nursing an amnesiac Rick back to health, Sabrina does everything in her power to get Rick to remember their friendship and tell him, once and for all, how she really feels.
Rick came over to the couch and sat down beside Sabrina, their legs gently touching. As he predicted to himself she buried her face in his chest when she viewed the parts of the movie that scared her. He wrapped his arm around her and held her to him. He felt his heart beating rapidly at the feel of her soft curves against him and her soft, damp hair tickling his neck. Her scent was intoxicating and he felt himself harden in an instant.
Her breathing became deeper and he realized she'd fallen asleep. He pulled the remote out of her hand, turned off the TV, picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, brushed a lock of hair from her face and kissed her cheek softly. He pulled the covers up over her and turned off the light on the nightstand.
As he turned to leave, he heard her whisper, "Don't go."
Rick stopped and turned to answer, but she was still sleeping. He sat on the edge of the bed and felt the sole of her foot resting against his thigh. He removed his shoes and his shirt, stood and walked to the opposite side of the bed. He slowly got into bed next to her on top of the blankets, careful not to wake her. Almost as if she knew he was there, she rolled over, her body pressed into his side, and draped her arm across his bare chest. He felt her hair tickle his shoulder as he laid there and brought an arm around her.
After several minutes, she rolled over again, still close, but her back was against him now. He rolled onto his side, pushed one arm under the pillow and gently rested his other arm around her waist. She grabbed his hand and moved it to her breast. Rick closed his eyes and caressed her erect nipple through the covers. He heard a soft moan escape her lips then pulled the covers down, pushed his hand under her long t-shirt and began caressing her nipple again.
Sabrina arched into him in response and another soft moan escaped her lips. He pulled her closer and could feel her body heat escalate with every pleasurable touch. Rick propped himself up on his elbow, his free hand slowly caressed down her body, grazing her stomach as he traced his way to her hip. He felt her quiver beneath his touch, causing his cock to harden even more. He stopped for a moment, resting his hand gently on her hip.
What the hell am I doing?
Rick felt her hand on his again, moving it across her hip to her inner thigh. Her legs parted as his fingers grazed the curly hair covering her sex. She rolled into him slightly, lying partially on her back and partially on her side. Without hesitation, his fingers found her slit. He slowly encircled the drenched lips. Her legs spread wider and he felt her warm wetness on his fingertips. As he caressed her hard nub with his thumb, his fingers automatically found their way inside her slick opening. Her body responded without hesitation and Rick fought to stifle a groan.