Our "Experiment"

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I say there in the passenger seat. Eyes looking nowhere but ahead, completely locked on the cars in front of us as she started to drive down the street.

"Hello, earth to Riley?"

Just jump out the car, just jump out the car.
Cmon Riley, stupidity is over coming me; That's unnecessary...

"Um, I'm sorry what? " I tried playing dumb.

"You heard me, how'd I tas-" her phone began to ring, cutting her off.

Thank you for saving my ass.

She was in her own little conversation, I was listening then it all began to fade, her voice. I was trapped. Trapped in my own mind, thinking of what had happened the night. Replaying everything. How it started. How everything went by so fast. How my best friend and I "experimented" with each other.

I pictured the party. Jenny and I in a bedroom with a couple a people from school, I hardly known anyone. All sitting down on the floor with our drinks playing Spin the Bottle. The bottle had landed on me when it was it was a guy's turn. He name was Arthur, I believe.

I met eyes with him as he gazed around the circle of people trying to come up with a dare for me.

The landed straight on the girl next to me. Jenny.

I already had an idea it was gunna be something as payback cause my turn before, I dared him to kiss a guy.

I fucked up there.

"Oh, Riley...." He started off with a smirk.

Fuck me.

The sound in his voice didn't sound too friendly.

I rolled my eyes...already knowing what was coming for me.

" I dare you to..."

I was mentally rushing him. Cmon on just wanna get this over with.

"...treat your friend right there."
Pointing at Jenny.

Jenny butted in. "I'm sorry, what?"
She spat out some of her drink. Surprised.

"I'm not doing that, pass." I sure in the hell wasn't going to do that. No. No. No. I HIGHLY refused. I'm not gay nor bisexual. I know what I like.

"There are no passes hun. Sorry." He teased, keeping that dumb ass smirk on his face.

If only I knew this guy I would've-

"HEY!!" He had the nerves to shout out me? What the hell is wrong with this perverted kid?

"Cmon. Chop, chop." He said clapping his hands and looking back at Jenny and I.

Jenny turned my way. "Let's just get it over with." She smiled this time. She seemed like she did want to do it.

I just stared at her blankly.

"If it'll makes it any better, I'll go first ." She smirked at me.

I didn't know what to think...or say... Or hell, what the fuck to do.

I soon snapped out of it when I felt a hand on my thigh. It started raising. I heard guys chant in the background.

Perverts...

Her hand held my lower back and she climbed on top of me, grinding on me as she did.

She seemed way to into it...

I was still, letting her do her. Buzzed Jenny.

Next thing you know we're making out in front of everyone. Tongues swirling around in circles in each other's mouth. Touching each other, going lower and hearing low moans as we were teasing each other.

She laid me back. Forgetting all about our setting, it was like no one was there but is now.

She grabbed the bottom of tight black dress and lifted it up below my breath as she bit my lip. Is it weird that I'm letting this happen? Right now, I don't care, this feeling felt amazing.

I was breathing heavily. Gasping to every kiss she made on my lower stomach. Each one wetter and lower.

She paused.

In her eyes I can see that she was asking if I was ready. She took my moan as a yes.

One thing after another I was pulling carpet up and arching my back.

This is heaven.

Before I could finish reliving that night. Jenny caught my attention.

"Well, we'll finish our little conversation after school. My mom called and interrupted."

We were in the school parking lot. I had forgotten I was driving with her to school. I was so out of it.

We had different classes so there was no time to socialize. So no time to talk about it anytime soon.

That helped.

"Yea see you later." Waved and walked towards my locker.

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I made it to my locker moments later . Some random guy came up besides me.

Who is he?

"Hey."

He was rather cute. Tall. Brown hair that was spiked, kinda looked like sex hair. My favorite hair. I looked down to his muscles, the guy had nice biceps. Toned stomach, I can see his abs thought his tight white t-shirt. Beautiful dark brown eyes that sparkled and his lips? Perfection. He had pretty sharp features. Cutie.

"Do I know you?"

"You don t need to, sweetheart."

"Don't call me sweetheart. I'd like to know why you're here. Is that a problem? "

"Whoa there tiger..." Putting his hands up as if he was offended.

I stared at him.

Why the hell is he still here, I hadn't even responded to him. I just felt his eyes scanning my body.

"Excuse me..." There's my attitude. I looked up and down at him. Eyebrows coming together.

"Oh. What?" Idiot. Didn't even know what to say, too lost in my body.

Not tooting my own horn but I'd say I have a nice body. Slim-thick with plenty junk in the trunk. Nice boob size, but I don't show my body like most girls here in school do. I respect myself.

"Well, um... While you're drooling over your own shoes, please get the hell out of my way." I pumped him and headed to my class.

"Hey!" He turned around and grabbed my arm."Can I have your number?"

"Try again." I turned around and flipped my hair, walking down the hall again.
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