Alexandria came up to me with a beaming smile. Mine had faltered slightly. She was wearing black mini-skirt, black and purple stockings and a quite revealing purple shirt. I controlled myself pretty well.
"Hey Clark! I didn't think you'd be here..." She looked at her feet.
"Ditto." I was feeling happy, so I was spontaneous and hugged her. She tensed at first, but then relaxed. I let go.
"Sorry..." I looked at the ground, blushing violently. She giggled and took my hand.
"Come on, I want to show you something..." She dragged me out of the house and into the summer house at the end of the garden. I couldn't help but notice that her ass was perfect. C'mon, I am a guy after all.
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Once in the summer house, she smiled.
"So...what do you want to show me?" I was really curious as to what she meant. Does she want to do something to me? I mean, I was sixteen but when it came to things like that, I had the mental age of a thirteen year old.
She raised an eyebrow as if she had read my mind.
"Are you serious?" She sounded slightly pissed off. I just looked to the floor, blood rushing to my face. She laughed.
"Just kidding! But...I'm not trying to give you the wrong signals...I really want to show you something...it's important..." She trailed off. She looked into my eyes with a seriousness that scared me a bit.
"O-okay." I lowered my eyes. She came closer to me, placing her hands on the wall either side of my head. Her lips were nearly touching mine. I didn't know what to do. This had never happened before. I almost had a panic attack.
The door to the summer house burst open and a couple of my new friends were there. They had massive smiles on their faces. Alexandria froze like a deer in headlights.
"Well, well, well...looks like Clark's got a girlfriend." Kai grinned. Alexandria straightened up and smiled. She looked back at a very shocked me.
"Yeah, he has." She winked at me and then waked hurriedly back to the house. I was still glued to wall, breathing heavily.
"Dude, what just happened?" Tyler came up to me, a sly smile on his face. I was still breathing heavily.
"I...I have no fucking clue."
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Death Has Wings
FantasyAnd no marvel; for Satan himself is transformed into an angel of light. - 2 Corinthians 11:14 Clark's life was perfect: loving parents, good home, unbroken family. That was until he killed his little sister, Lilith. After that, his father left, his...