Right In Front Of You

Chapter 10 - 1st Impressions can be Wrong!

Suzie's POV;

Sitting here with Jeff; it wasn't hard to see that he was a funny guy, he had the tears falling from my eyes as he told me about the game that he and his brother had invented Win the Shot; Call the Spot. Tales of back shaving, ass tanning and naked running around his brother's house had me fighting to take breath in to my lungs.

"Y'all sound like you have fun," I managed to choke out as I reached for the smokes once again.

"We do! We always seem to find some kind of crazy shit to get in too," He replied chuckling looking down in to my eyes.

After my scene of crying like a little girl, he had taken the spot next to me and gently placed my head on his lap. And we had started talking about the past, dragging up stories that were funny and sometimes embarrassing to talk about, but I wasn't the type of girl that embarrassed easily.

"So when he said that you came in your pants after kissing your first girlfriend was that true?" I asked watching as he lit the cigarette that I had handed him.

"I plead the fifth on that one honey," He smiled as his face turned a pale red.

"Oh my God...I do believe you are blushing like a big old girl," I laughed so hard that I did that thing where I snorted like a pig; it had been a thing that I had been unable to control since I was little. If something really hit my funny bone, I would snort like a pig.

"What was that?" He asked his eyes flashing with a cheeky little glint that did little to stop the heat from stinging my face.

"What was what?" I asked trying to stifle my laugh so that it wouldn't embarrass me no more.

"You snorted!" He let out a long and loud rumble of laughter; seemingly unable to control himself his body doubled over and his face was inches with in my own.

Looking in to my eyes, I could feel the air lodge sharply in the back of my throat as my heart thundered a tribal rhythm against my chest until I was sure that he could hear it, because by this point he had stopped laughing; his lips were so close to my own that if I were to pout slightly they would be touching.

"N-No I did-didn't!" I stumbled turning my head away from him, scared that if he tried to kiss me, I wouldn't be able to resist.

"Yes you did...a big old pig snort!" He chuckled softly as his body straightened up.

"Yeah...? Well you came in your pants after a kiss!" I spat back at him laughing as the image suddenly played out in my head. Damn it, just what I needed; to be thinking of another man cuming.

"Ok lets say we both did something equally bad..."

"No way dude; yours is way worse than mine," I laughed flicking my cigarette in to the ashtray that I had placed on my stomach.

"Oh you think so huh?" He smiled and it was in that moment, that I knew if nothing else, I wanted this man in my life as a friend.

"I know so dude," I giggled softly.

"And you've never had a incident like that?" He asked me.

"No! Hand on my heart never...unless you count the first time I ever saw Gilby Clarke!?" I smiled devilishly at him.

"Oh my God seriously?" He asked raising his eyes at me.

"Well no...but he has gotten me there more often than not!" I admitted, thinking of all the times the thought of him would drive me over the edge when I made love with Shaun.

"You're filthy!" He grunted as another loud rumble of laughter filled the room.

I nodded my head in agreement, there really was nothing else that I could say to that. My God, why was I admitting this stuff to him? I had, had way too much to drink, that was why.