Chapter Twelve

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Chapter Twelve

~Ryder~

The school day went by extremely slow. Probably because I was so excited about having a date with this guy. He is so cute and adorable. I looked at my clock and it said 7:01. He should be here anytime.  Waited a couple more minutes and the doorbell rings. I rushed to the door. I looked into the mirror and fixed my outfit. Then I opened the door. “Hey.” I smiled at him. “Hey.” He smiled back. “Can I come in?” He asked me. “Of course.” I smiled at him. He walked in. “Wow… Your house is nice.” He looked around. “Thanks.” I smiled at him. We walked over to the couch and sat down. We started to browse through demand. “What do you want to watch?” I asked him. “Um… Anything is fine.” Blake smiled. “Please pick something.” I demanded. He giggled and turned back to the TV. He grabbed the controller from my hand, looking through the list. “What about The boy next door? I heard that was a really good movie with Jlo.” He asked me. “Sure.” I smiled. He pushed play and the movie began. Few minutes into the movie, I moved my arm out so he can cuddle up to me. He knew what I was doing because instantly, he jumped into my arms. He smells so good. Like really, really good. He looked up at me and fed me popcorn. We both laughed. The movie finished and I picked up the popcorn bowl and walked it to the kitchen. I walked back to the living room. “What do you want to do now?” I asked. “Well babe… I can show you better than I can tell you.” He winked at me. “Oh really?” I asked. He leaned in and kissed me. I leaned him down on the couch where I was lying on top of him. He wraps his arms around my neck, pulling me closer to deepen the kiss. He bit my bottom lip and pulled I let out a moan. I licked his bottom lip, wanting access. Few seconds later he opened his mouth. I slipped my tongue in. And when are tongues met, there was so much energy that it was unbelievable. I slid my hand down his side, reaching his waist. I leaned his head to the side and began to kiss his neck. He moaned and glided his fingers through my hair. He took off my shirt as so I took off his as well. I went back to kissing him. Then I kissed down his neck again. I left a trail of hickies all the way down his neck and on his color bone. “You… That… Amazing….” He said trying to catch his breath. I nodded. “I am a good kisser aren’t I?” I asked. “Very.” He giggled. And so did I. His phone starts to ring. I looked over on the table and his read his mom. He answered it. Few seconds later he hung up. “I am sorry, I have to go. My grandma is coming over and wants to see me. So I will text you later?” He asked and I nodded. He leaned in for another kiss. “Bye.” He smiled and walked out. I sighed and leaned back on the couch. That make out session was astonishing. 

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