Riley

Chapter 1

This is my first story, feel free to comment, share your thoughts. I hope you all will like it.
- Kimbro Marie
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Riley wakes with a start, sits up, and looks around her room. She rubs the sleep from her eyes and glances at the digital scooby doo clock on her nightstand next to her bed. It's 3:45 in the morning. She groans and flops back down on the pillow.

"Must be night terrors, i hate night terrors." She mumbles.

She feels a draft which is strange considering she didn't leave her window open last night. She shivers and sits up to look at the window on the wall parallel to the wall her bed is on.

"That's odd..." Cautiously she sits up and takes another good look around the room.

Long dark curly hair falling over her bare brown shoulders. Everything looks in place. Her guitar still in the corner. Pile of clothes that she took off before she went to bed still on the floor near the hamper by the window.

Closet door slightly opened, "slightly opened..."

Throwing the covers off she reaches under the bed for her metal base ball bat, and creeps to the closet door.

Her wooden floor creaked under her weight and she hoped that whatever is in her closet didn't hear her. With her left hand she reaches for the closet handle. Her right hand holding the bat. She snatches the door open and swings.

A tan hand shoots up from the darkness of her closet and catches the end of the bat.

Yelping, she tries to snatch the bat away.

She pulls with no effect as the rest of a arm comes out followed by a leg as whoever it is steps from the closet. He fully emerges and Riley, frozen with fear, stands silently.

"Hey, I'm Peter ." He says and smiles shyly.

"I believe this is yours." Peter releases the bat.

"How did you get in here!" Riley whispers yells, agitated walking over to the window to look out of it.

"The window is on the second floor...there aren't any trees around. How did you get up here?" She turns quickly and moves to stand in front of him.

Silence fills the room as they get a full look at each other.

Peter stares at her beautiful face.

Her green eyes were extraordinary against her brown skin. Her eyebrows and hair full and dark. Her lips full and luscious. Her nose cute and small.

Peter draws in a breath as he takes his eyes up and down her bra and panty clad body.

She's tall and lean, with muscle. Her thighs fit with muscle and her hips curvy stomach flat and very toned, breast perky in her bra.

Riley was stunning.