Its no biggy, shes a raging bitch and I have a low tolerence for raging bitches."
We both laugh and settle into a comfortable silence. I realize that this is the most carefree I've seen her. The gentle breeze blows through her hair.
"Thanks for bringing me here. Way better than a party."
"Your welcome, come on, let's head back to the car. I don’t like leaving my baby there, don’t want no fucktards messing with her"
I get up and hold my hand out to help her up before picking up my jacket and brushing it off.
"What's the story with car? That’s not really a normal car for a seventeen year old to have."
"It was my Dads. He had it when he was younger. Of course, by the time I was born, it was a pile of shit. When I was a kid, he'd be working on the car and I'd help him by passing him the tools. When he died, there was still a few things that needed fixing so I worked the cashier desk at a garage and instead of getting paid, they'd help me do up the car. They loved the car so much, they was doing half the stuff for free anyway. By the time I got my license, it was finished."
She gives me a small smile that has me shooting one right back at her. The butterflies in my stomach are doing cartwheels or some shit.
***
I pull up onto the driveway behind Livs red pansy ass Mini. I may have taken a longer way home so that I could spend more time with her. I look over at her to find she's staring at me intently. If this was any other girl id be freaked the fuck out but the invisible string pulling us towards one another is just too strong, I should know, I've barely been able to take my eyes off her all night. I take a strand of her windswept hair and push it behind her ear, feeling her rub her face into my hand. There are no words passed between us as we stare into each others eyes, my Emerald green to her Turquoise blue. I look at her full pouty lips, the urge to kiss them indescribable.
"Why did you get so mad at Chris?" Her voice is just a whisper.
I know that I have two choices in this moment. I can tell her that he was a too rough, that he shouldn’t be touching a woman, that wouldn’t exactly be a lie. I could bid her goodnight and we go our separate ways at the top of the stairs, me cursing myself for being such a fucking idiot. Or I could take the path that I have every intention of taking.
I rub my palm against her cheek, her pupils dilate as her breathing becomes shallow matching my own. I want to take this slow, make sure it's ok and if it is, savor it. My body and mind are completely disconnected though as I smash my lips into hers, one hand l on her cheek, the other gripping the back of her neck. I feel her hand on my shoulder but she's not pushing me away, she's pulling me closer. Its like I cant get fucking close enough to her as I use my tongue to nudge open her mouth to explore it. The moans she makes, the sweet taste on her lips and in her mouth, they make me hard as a fucking rock. Our teeth clatter together, tongues battling and our hands roam. Her hands are running over my shoulders, down my stomach causing the muscles there to tense up. My body feels like its on fucking fire as it begs for release. Her little moans and purrs damn near making me lose my mind. Just then she tenses, her body goes rigid as her closed eyes open with a panicked look.
"I-I can't, this is wrong."
What the fuck?
"Sure didn’t feel wrong to me. Have you got a guy or something?" My voice rises, I'm confused as fuck.
"What, no of course not. I just, I just can't ok. I'm sorry." Liv throws open the car door and sets off running towards the house as I lie my head in my hands.
What the fuck just happened? I know for definite that she feels the same way for me as I do her. Girls don’t react that way to guys who they don’t like. Fuck knows why she panicked though. I don’t give a fuck, shes not getting away from me that easily. Something changed during that kiss, something shifted and I sure as hell am not letting her go.
We both laugh and settle into a comfortable silence. I realize that this is the most carefree I've seen her. The gentle breeze blows through her hair.
"Thanks for bringing me here. Way better than a party."
"Your welcome, come on, let's head back to the car. I don’t like leaving my baby there, don’t want no fucktards messing with her"
I get up and hold my hand out to help her up before picking up my jacket and brushing it off.
"What's the story with car? That’s not really a normal car for a seventeen year old to have."
"It was my Dads. He had it when he was younger. Of course, by the time I was born, it was a pile of shit. When I was a kid, he'd be working on the car and I'd help him by passing him the tools. When he died, there was still a few things that needed fixing so I worked the cashier desk at a garage and instead of getting paid, they'd help me do up the car. They loved the car so much, they was doing half the stuff for free anyway. By the time I got my license, it was finished."
She gives me a small smile that has me shooting one right back at her. The butterflies in my stomach are doing cartwheels or some shit.
***
I pull up onto the driveway behind Livs red pansy ass Mini. I may have taken a longer way home so that I could spend more time with her. I look over at her to find she's staring at me intently. If this was any other girl id be freaked the fuck out but the invisible string pulling us towards one another is just too strong, I should know, I've barely been able to take my eyes off her all night. I take a strand of her windswept hair and push it behind her ear, feeling her rub her face into my hand. There are no words passed between us as we stare into each others eyes, my Emerald green to her Turquoise blue. I look at her full pouty lips, the urge to kiss them indescribable.
"Why did you get so mad at Chris?" Her voice is just a whisper.
I know that I have two choices in this moment. I can tell her that he was a too rough, that he shouldn’t be touching a woman, that wouldn’t exactly be a lie. I could bid her goodnight and we go our separate ways at the top of the stairs, me cursing myself for being such a fucking idiot. Or I could take the path that I have every intention of taking.
I rub my palm against her cheek, her pupils dilate as her breathing becomes shallow matching my own. I want to take this slow, make sure it's ok and if it is, savor it. My body and mind are completely disconnected though as I smash my lips into hers, one hand l on her cheek, the other gripping the back of her neck. I feel her hand on my shoulder but she's not pushing me away, she's pulling me closer. Its like I cant get fucking close enough to her as I use my tongue to nudge open her mouth to explore it. The moans she makes, the sweet taste on her lips and in her mouth, they make me hard as a fucking rock. Our teeth clatter together, tongues battling and our hands roam. Her hands are running over my shoulders, down my stomach causing the muscles there to tense up. My body feels like its on fucking fire as it begs for release. Her little moans and purrs damn near making me lose my mind. Just then she tenses, her body goes rigid as her closed eyes open with a panicked look.
"I-I can't, this is wrong."
What the fuck?
"Sure didn’t feel wrong to me. Have you got a guy or something?" My voice rises, I'm confused as fuck.
"What, no of course not. I just, I just can't ok. I'm sorry." Liv throws open the car door and sets off running towards the house as I lie my head in my hands.
What the fuck just happened? I know for definite that she feels the same way for me as I do her. Girls don’t react that way to guys who they don’t like. Fuck knows why she panicked though. I don’t give a fuck, shes not getting away from me that easily. Something changed during that kiss, something shifted and I sure as hell am not letting her go.
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