I opened the passenger door for Valerie and let her slide in. She smiled wickedly taking her hand and putting it on my chest she purred my name. But Valerie was no different from any other girl and I had no special feelings for her. She was pretty, yes, with long blonde hair, green eyes and an hour glass figure which her clothes complimented very well but I had little interest in her. The only reason I continued to see her was because my parents were in business with her family and she gave me something to do. I walked around to the driver’s side of the car and got in.
“Where are we going again?” I asked glancing at her from my peripheral vision.
“Oiseau en Vol, you know that French restaurant on the other side of town,” she smiled at me again taking the hand on the gear shift. We rode down the road silently and it took all of me to fight off the headache that was approaching.
“You looked so stressed baby, let me loosen you up.” Valerie unbuckled her seatbelt kneeling over she kissed my neck up and down and I looked at her, her breast were in my face and with the sleazy shirt she had on I could see her bra. I inhaled deeply trying to ignore her.
“Valerie, I’m driving can’t this wait?”
“But Eirie why you’re hot and I want you now!” she whispered to me and bit my ear. Damn it why did she have to do that I looked her over and sighed once more she wouldn’t stop until she got what she wanted. We pulled into the parking lot and I parked waiting to see if she would try to continue.
“Now, let me show you how much I care,” her breathing increased as she straddled over me. She bit my ear again and I couldn’t hold back the impulse this time. I kissed her neck and pulled her tighter to me. Giggling she ran her fingers through my hair and kissed my head. I stopped looking at her face she kissed my lips, it tasted like cherry’s which were ok but I preferred vanilla, I kissed her chest working my way across the top half of her body she shivered in response. I chuckled she tried to play like I needed her but it was the opposite, I stopped and looked at her.
“What are you doing hunny? Finish the job!” I laughed at her this was no work. I pushed her off of me and looked sideways at her.
“Look I won’t be able to hang out after school for a while.”
“What? But why Eirie?” she asked beginning to pout already, the face suited her.
“I have to work on a project for a couple of weeks.”
“What! You never do your homework.” She took my and the frown increasing on her face.
“Well it’s a project it counts for more you should know that being in college and all.”
“Well I do, tell me who are you working with?” now her expression looked more intrigued.
“This girl named Cecily Winston.”
“Well now, is she pretty?” The grin that spread across her face was devious.
“I guess why would I care?” I looked at her not understanding why she was asking all these irrelevant questions.
“Just remember we might not be officially dating but you’re mine and no one else’s and if she gets too close to you I will ruin her life.” The threat in her voice was real and would intimidate any girl in our age range.
“Don’t be so catty, she can’t replace you even if she tried.”
“Well good” she said kissing my lips I kissed her back then pulled away.
“So are we going in or not?”
“Hm… no I feel like having desert at my house instead,” she winked at me and moved my hand to her thigh.
“Your place it is then,” I answered as we buckled up and rode into the night.
YOU ARE READING
Beneath the Dark
Teen FictionCecily Winston is a 16 year old student who is very active in school and is dedicated to everything that she does. She always seems to have a positive attitude and there's not many people who could honestly say they don't like her. On the first da...