Jason
It's been a month. I feel like I can consider Camryn my girlfriend now. We have been going out together (almost) every night. Although we just talk on those dates. It feels good just talking with her. Feels like when we first met. I get to know her a little bit more every day. Today, of course, we were sleeping together again. I haven't told Richard or Angie about Camryn yet. And I'm sure she hasn't told her mom about me yet. And I bet that friend she always seems to be hanging out with every time I call on her cell phone doesn't have a clue. I forgot her name. Natalie? Natasha? I know it starts with an "N." That's all I know. Although, I also know this friend is a huge fan of mine. Camryn told me she will not shut up about me and the crazy thing is WE NEVER MET. I never met this girl in my life nor can I ever remember her name. I love my fans, even the crazy ones. But Camryn seems to be the only girl I care about in this moment. This was the first time we were having sex together since our first date and it NEVER FELT SO GOOD. We were both "doing it" on my bed right now. Her lips felt like velvet and tasted like strawberries. Good thing we were alone or we would be in trouble.
Just then, I pulled my lips away from hers. "This is nice" I told her softly. "It is" she said back. "So what does this mean for us?"
"What do you mean?"
"Are we just hook up buddies or......... Something more than just friends?"
"Well, we have been going out for a while"
There was a short pause before she finally answered.
"I would consider us more boyfriend and girlfriend than just friends with benefits."
"Yeah I would consider us that, too"
She giggled her cute giggle (one of the many things I love about her). Then I rolled myself on top of her and placed my lips on top of hers. Man, she was an awesome kisser. I couldn't see myself with anyone else. The girl I lost my virginity with. Camryn White. I love her.
Just then, I heard a knock at the door downstairs. I pulled my lips away from Camryn's. I wasn't expecting anyone to come. It was 4:30 on a Friday afternoon. I checked with Richard ahead of time to see if I had anything to do today. He said I didn't. Marty ended up going to Milan to work with another artist after he got better from his food poisoning incident. I was free for 3 more months until Marty comes back. Who could it be? I gave Camryn a confused look. She gave me a look back as if to say 'I don't know.' "I'll be right back" I said to her. "Ok" she said.
I got up from the bed and put my clothes on. Who had the nerve to interrupt us? I went downstairs and opened the door. And outside stood a tall young girl in a Chanel sundress and pink stilettos. I was shocked to see her. I knew her.
"Caitlyn?" I said.
It was my ex girlfriend. The last girlfriend I had before I met Camryn. Why would she be here, of all the days she could, while I was in the middle of a Friday afternoon sex session with Camryn, just when I confirmed with her that we were officially boyfriend and girlfriend. This is just perfect (NOT).
Author's Notes
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