Runaway

The Kiss

I was crying. Hiding in my closet listening to my parents yelling.

These yelling matches sometimes only hours to a day or even weeks. Until one day it stopped.

"Maya!" I heard my moms terrified voice scream for me.

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"Maya! Wake up! It's just a dream!" Someone yelled.

I suddenly felt something press against my lip. I opened my eyes in surprise and alarm to see Anthony kissing me. After the initial shock wore off I opened my mouth for him and kissed back. He was so gentle, but then I pushed him away.

"Why did you kiss me?! That was my first kiss!" I shouted confused and shocked. Blushing so hard I was sure I looked like a tomato.

"I'm sorry! I panicked and didn't know what to do, and you were screaming and crying and I'm sorry okay?!" He shouted back at me defensively.

I pulled him back and crashed my lips onto his kissing him again I closed my eyes.

His lips were so soft against mine. It felt magical and sweet.

Tentatively he kissed me back, careful not to startle me or make me uncomfortable. it was sweet but I wanted more.

He must've known that because next I knew he was pushing me onto the bed and got on top of me deepening the kiss. Slipping his tongue into my mouth he dominantly took over and explored me. Taking his time he swept through my entire mouth and our tongues started stroking against each other. Heat pooled in my groin and I moaned.

There was a loud knock at the door to my room and Anthony and I split like the plague.

Jesse opened the door and walked in. He took one look at us.

"Anthony go feed the horses," Jesse ordered.

Anthony looked at me meaningfully then went to go do his chores.

I was left mute.

Jesse stared at me for a long moment.

"Get ready we're going shopping," he orders me next then turns on his heel and shuts the door behind him.

I get up from the bed and since I don't really have anything to change into I look into the drawers and am grateful to find at least a clean shirt in there but nothing else, but that's fine at least I got a shirt.

Slipping my dirty shirt off I pull the clean one over my head and walk out the bedroom door going to the front door I find my shoes on a mat and I slip them on.

Walking out the front door I saw a swing hanging from a big tree to the far left closest to the road. To the right I saw a long gravel driveway with the car parked next to the porch and Jesse in the driver's seat.

I walked towards the car then got in the passenger side. Buckling up I waited silently.

"You're going to school tomorrow."