The naughty neighbour

4

I had managed to stay away from Callum for almost two months and I was proud of myself. When he came to play with Adnan, I would remain in my room and not come downstairs. However, that soon ended.

I was home alone on my day off from university when there was a pounding on my door and I rushed to it. To my dismay, it was Callum. Before, I could shut the door, he bundled in.

'What the hell?' I exclaimed.

'I'm sorry, but I need to hide out.' He slammed the door for me.

'Why?'

'My sister's stalked best friend has come over and if she sees me, then its me listening to her yap on for ages, and staring at me with googly puppy eyes which I cannot stand.'

'I can't. If I'm caught, I am dead.'

'Please. I'm desperate.'

'Last time was pretty bad. My mum went on lecturing me for ages and I am not going through that again.'

'Can you at least, explain to me why and then I'll go.' I thought for a second. Maybe, if I did explain, then he'd get it and leave me alone, and not put me into compromising situations. So, I did, saying how it was due to cultural and religious reasons. How pre-marital sex wasn't allowed and everything leading up to it was also not allowed, hence no boyfriend. It was for our own protection so people weren't used in relationships and so fourth. That was all my Mum had explained to me.

'But it was worth it, right?'

'Excuse me?'

'The kiss. It was worth a thousand lectures.' Immediately, I felt cheeks heat up.

'No. Now that I've explained please go.'

'Are you sure about that?' He looked at me, and started moving closer to me as I started moving back, until I was against the wall of the hallway. God, he looked so sexy in his tight grey t-shirt and washed out jeans. He was now sporting a beard which turned up his sex appeal by a million.

'Please don't do this.' I whispered, because I knew that I wouldn't be able to stop myself. My heart pounded loudly and wildly. He didn't listen to me and a tongue flicked out licking my lips. Then he kissed the edge of my mouth. 

'I can't stop thinking about you?' He whispered as he cupped my face with both hands and continued to place hot kisses on my lips and neck. I placed my arms around his neck and kissed him back. I forced myself to stop thinking and enjoy the moment. He pressed his body against mine and his warmth made my body drum in response. Why did it feel this good? Why did a piece of flesh send my mind and body into such a frenzy? He pushed open my mouth with his tongue and I moaned as he begun sucking my tongue. I gripped the back of his head as one of his hands moved underneath my top, caressing my exposed skin and continued upwards, sending electric bolts firing through me. The other hand remained on cupping my cheek, guiding my face. Suddenly, I felt his hand squeeze my breast and I gasped in both surprise and delight.

'Feels good doesn't it?' He said in a muffled tone. I didn't reply because I didn't want a single moment wasted. Suddenly, Callum lifted me up and my legs circled his hips. He started walking towards the living room, and placed me on the sofa. His body now fully covered mine. He moved my headscarf away and pulled out my hair band. I pulled up his shirt and ran my hands across his toned, 6 pack chest. We continued making out for what seemed like ages and then I decided that I needed to stop. I was so wet and I didn't want it to lead anywhere else.

'We need to stop.' Callum groaned in response. 'Please.'

He kissed me once more and then got up and sat down. I quickly pulled my top down. My lips were swollen, my hair was messy and I felt so hot.

'Do you think she's gone now?'I asked as he pulled on his t-shirt.

'Nope. I have a good mind to creep up the back.' He smiled at me. I didn't know what to say. I got up.

'Do you want a drink? Non-alcoholic of course.'

'Sure.' He followed me into the kitchen and silently watched me as I poured him some coca cola.

'So what do you do for a living?' I asked. I wanted to return back to as much normal as I could, but we had crossed a line.

'I'm in my final year of uni and I work as an intern at my Mum's firm.'

'What are you studying?'

'Law. You?'

'I'm first year English Lit student and I live off my parent's bank.' We laughed.

'You're more beautiful than I thought.' Callum suddenly said. I didn't know what to think. No one except my parents had called me that and my friends thought I was pretty but I never thought that of myself. I was just a light skinned, plain girl.

'No I'm not.'

'Yes, you are. With your sparkling light brown eyes and shiny brown hair. Your laugh and your boobs, they are...' He looked down at them with a huge grin.

'Hey.' I slapped his arm. 

'Ouww.' 

'No one, and I mean no one can know about this. Callum, promise me you won't tell anyone.' I bit my lip.

'I promise.' He said, promising me with a tender kiss.

'Look, as much I,' I cleared my throat. 'enjoyed that. It cannot ever happen again.'

'After that, it will happen again.' He insisted.

'No, it can't. You don't understand. It just can't.' I suddenly felt teary but forced myself not to show it. 'If you have any respect or care for me it won't.' Callum looked at me and sighed.

'Give me your phone.'

'Why?'

'In case you change your mind.'

'I won't.' I pursed my lip together nevertheless, handing him my phone. He typed in his mobile number. I took it back and named him 'K', just in case my parent's ever got hold of my phone.

'I think the best friends gone by now.' I said, indicating the time was up.

'Ok.' He started walking towards the front door.

'How about going through the garden?' I suggested.

'But the doors locked on my side. '

'I'm sure someone as athletic as you can climb over.' As if seeing it as a challenge, he nodded and when he went to the garden, he literally climbed over. He winked at me as he vanished through the other side.

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