Chapter 9- "homework"

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As soon as we pulled in his driveway, he got out ran around to my side opened the door and threw me over his shoulder.

"Put me down!" I said while laughing and beating on him as he walked into the house.

"Hey mom!" He said with me still on his shoulder.

"Hey Mrs. Johnson." I said trying to see her.

"Hello sweety. Troy... Why are you.. Why is she... Okay whatever." She laughed off and went into the kitchen.

He took me upstairs and dropped me on his bed. I sat there and stared at him as he was staring at me.

"You really know how to treat a lady." I said sarcastically while smirking at him.

"Oh, I know right." He sarcastically said back.

He then hovered over me as I laid on his bed and cupped my face with one hand. He stared into my eyes for a few seconds.

"You're so beautiful." He moaned out and started kissing me.

I placed both my hands in his hair playing with it while we kissed. He then started licking my bottom lip asking for entrance, which I quickly allowed him access. We made-out for a few minutes until we heard footsteps coming unstairs.

He quickly jumped off of me and I ran over to sit in the chair next to his bed and we pretended to do homework.

*knock knock*
"Come in!" Troy yelled.

"Do you guys want anything to eat?" His mom said with a smile. He looked at me to see if I was hungry.

"Nah, we are good for now."

"Okay" as she shut the door behind her, Troy called for her to come back.

"Wait, mom!"

"Yes?"

"Brooke's parents are going to be out of town for a few days and she doesn't want to be home alone. Can she stay here?"

"Oh course she can! You guys can have a sleepover like you use to when you were kids." She said smiling at us.

"Okay mom... Thanks..." He said trying to get her to leave again.

She walks out.

"Sorry... She's so lame..." He said laughing.

"Haha it's okay. She's sweet." I said as I got up and walked over to the bed and sat straddling him on his lap.

"Not as sweet as you." He said softly while teasing me with his breath against my lips.

I thanked him with a little peck on the cheek. He started rubbing his hands on my back while I gave him little kisses around his lips without actually touching them.

"Stop teasing me, Brooke." He smiled and turned over real fast so I was laying on the bed and he was hovering over me again.

I took my hands and massaged them over the side of his face and neck. We just stared a each other. The fact that we were together was all that mattered.

I started biting my lip, signaling him to kiss me. He caught on, leaned down and gave me a passionate quick kiss.

When he pulled back we stared at each other some more.

"You don't realize what an effect you have on me." He said like he was out of breath from that little kiss.

"Show me." I said while trailing my fingers up his chest. Pushing into his shirt feeling his abs.

He sat up and took his shirt off, revealing the said abs I was touching. I've seen them before, but they look extra hot since the last time.

I started feeling his abs again, this time there wasn't a shirt in the way. We just looked in each other's eyes for a few minutes. It didn't matter how long we stared. We were together. That's what mattered.

He leaned down and started kissing me again. He started feeling my stomach, underneath my shirt, with his hand. I motioned with my hand that he could take it off, but he didn't. He just kissed me and rubbed up my stomach while I ran one hand through his hair and the other trailing his abs.

As his hand touched my stomach, I started getting really turned on. He was so gentle. His tongue explored my mouth so lightly, and so carefully. He really was being sweet.

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