"How about we start with the first chapter ? Give me a summary of what you read" I said to Ryan. I had arrived at his place a little less than 15 minutes ago. He had just come out the shower and was now sitting in front of me with gray sweats and a (sorta tight) t-shirt on.
Originally we were supposed to be in my dorm room- but we changed location in hopes that Taylor would leave us be. I mean sure, come to the place where she's probably gonna show up at anyways.
"Um, I'm pretty sure there was something about a Boy Scout" He said, paying half attention to me.
I rolled my eyes, "No, the main character's name IS Scout. Can you at least give me the name of her brother and father?"
"Sure um, Jacob and Adam"
"Absolutely not" I huffed. I picked up the book and began reading chapter 1 aloud to him. While in the middle of reading, I heard a little sound indicating someone was typing. I looked up and seen Ryan was on his phone- smiling and giggling at a text I assume.
"Excuse me? You're supposed to be paying attention"
"Well this is boring" He shrugged
"Well I have to tutor you"
"Well I don't feel like being tutored at the moment"
Frustrated, I threw the book down and got up. I began to make my way to the front door but was stopped by him talking.
"Wow, never seen such rage" He laughed
I turned back to look at him.
"Shut up. You're such a d*ckhead. I can't believe I thought you were a decent person"
"And why would you ever believe that?" He questioned
"Oh well, i don't know. Maybe because yesterday you were all 'I'm gonna break up with Taylor and I'm gonna get those people off your back' and you were squeezing my thigh and I just thought you were nice" I finished in a bit of a ramble. Ryan's once stone faced expression turned into a sinister smirk.
"For the record, I'm a man of my word- I am gonna have people leave you alone. Also, how does me breaking up with Taylor and squeezing your thigh indicate me as being a decent person?" He asked
My eyes grew big as I began to search for an answer.
"Um, well, because she's a terrible person and I think- for you- breaking up with her would be a step in the right direction"
He stood and walked over to me. Our bodies so close that we may as well be touching.
"Yes, and does that right direction lead to you?" He asked with the same smirk from earlier
In my head, I said "No, wtf is wrong with you?". Out loud, I said ".......". Yeah, I had no comeback.
"Listen Ebony-"
"Do not start with that 'You're a nice girl and all, but I don't-"
"Wasnt gonna say that" He interrupted
"Well, I don't wanna hear that you're staying with Taylor-"
"Not that either."
"......okay then. Well I don't need to hear another person throwing stereotypes at me because I'm a black girl-"
"I would never" He said.
Again, no comeback.
Ryan grabbed my hand and led me back to the couch, making sure to leave no space between us. He took his hand and set it on my thigh, gently caressing it.
"You like it when I do that?" He asked
I'm sure my nervousness showed all on my face. I nodded and his gentle caressing turned into his squeezing my thigh.
Now, let's analyze this situation. On the one hand, he could be playing me- wanting to get a reaction and then ultimately embarrassing me. On another hand, he could just wanna have sex. On a third hand, this could all be genuine.
So let's see, do I really wanna potentially have a sexual experience with the hottest guy in college? Or do I wanna stop now?
I mean, it's college...
"I don't want a reputation" I whispered. He stopped and looked me in my eyes.
"I wouldn't do that to you. Not that type" He responded
"And how do I know for sure? How do I know this won't be every where tomorrow?" I asked
He sighed, "Because if I was gonna out every girl I kissed, had sex with, or whatever- it would have happened a long time ago, and a teacher would have been fired by now" He said.
I giggled a little, causing him to smile.
He jokingly raised his right hand and said, "I solemnly swear not to tell anyone of this encounter. Scouts honor"
I laughed once more, "Scouts honor? Really?"
"Coincides with what's in the book" He shrugged
"It doesn't but okay"
I don't know if it was a rush of confidence or what- but I grabbed his shirt and pulled him into me. His lips felt so good against mine.
Before long, he was on top of me with my legs wrapped around his waist (still fully clothed.... okay semi clothed)
My shirt was somewhere on the floor and so was his.
He stopped kissing me to look at me. I felt a bit embarrassed by the way he was scanning over my face- I guess he saw that.
"We can stop if you want to" He said in a whisper. Now I was looking at his face, loving everything from his beautiful eyes down to his subtle dimples.
"I want to" I responded. We kept on like that until he was kissing down my stomach and nearing my area.
And just as he was about to pull my pants off, a hard knock was heard.
We both angrily put our shirts back on as the knocking continued.
And when he opened the door, Taylor stood there pissed.
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Pt. 3 coming soon
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