Chapter 4 continued

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Eddie and I spent the whole day talking and goofing off. It never got deep. He never pushed me to explain either. We played board games and listened to music. I gave him a tour of the house. Thank goodness I cleaned my room yesterday. The second he walked in he went straight for the guitar.

"No way you play." He said in shock

"Sure do"

"Can I do something"

"Go for it"

He picks it up and starts playing this crazy tune. He's so good. The way his back curved around it. How fast his fingers were moving. I felt a little woosh down there. Ugh. I can't think of him like that. When he's done I'm sitting criss cross in front of him staring up. "Play me more"

He put the guitar back in its stand and put his hand under my chin pointing my face up to him. "Later darling" and have me a kiss on my forehead. Butterflies. All over.

He walked over and plopped down on my my bed arms out. I got up and plotted down right next to him. My head on his shoulder. He turned and we were face to face. I couldn't help myself. I mean eddie munson was in my BEDROOM on my BED and you expect me not to kiss him? I gave him the lightest kiss imagineable. He stiffened. His eyes were still shut when I pulled away. I totally messed this up. I'm moving way too fast. All he wanted to do was help me with a couple chores and now I made it awkward.

I began to sit up when his arms wrapped around me pulling me back down to him. His lips crashed into mine. Lips still together he rolled me to my back. Him laying next to me again. His hand in my hair. My body was heating. My panties getting soaked by the second. His tongue glided across my lips asking for entrance. I let him in. Obviously. He tasted like licorice. I needed more of him. I reached to pull him closer. Then he pulled away.

"I'm going toooo fast and you little missy" booping my nose "need to catch your breath"

"I do not" I whine "I'm fine I can take more. Alot more mhmm"

"Eager are we? If im staying the night I'll need clothes. I haven't changed since yesterday" He said getting up

That is true. It was already 6. I guess I should let him go. But I wanted more. I felt like I was gonna explode. But I understand why he wouldn't want me that way.

"Hop in the shower? I'll be back here with a warm towel before you get out"

And he was gone.

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