"Lay down and let me take care of you,"
Surprisingly enough, just hearing her say those words to me was like music to my young , adolescent ears, its ring swimming inside my neurons, down my spine in a cold shiver before encircling my heart to pump unwanted blood between my boy parts, if you know what I mean. She became this sexy nurse as she led me to my bed, gently laid me down, securing a pillow under my head before seating right beside me, her warmth staining through my sheets and over to my garments before clinging there, like clingy ex girlfriend. Her scent was like this haunting cloud encapsulating us in a welcomed embrace , sliding into my nostrils , bathing my sinuses with its alluring effect and I wanted to dive my nose into the crook of her neck and drink in the scent of her perfume.
Unlike Roxie's cheap perfume, Amanda's was intoxicatingly good as I got drunk in its effects. Probably that Victoria Secret perfume I saw on her nightstand whilst 'accidentally' spying on her with my telescope. Maybe I need to tone it down with the voyeurism.....
She had her face so close to my face , in the name of inspecting the bump on my head and I could easily see her cleavage , only mere inches from my probing gaze. God, what is she doing to me?
"It's just a slight bruise," She diagnosed, her dainty fingers feeling around the bruised region in light feathery touches , afraid she'll hurt me. My skin slowly erupted with goosebumps at her tender touching and I was afraid I would lose it, lose my mind and my dignity as I tried hard to hide my engorged penis from further tenting my pants. Why did I have to wear sweatpants today?!
"Let me go get you some ice to help the swelling go down, okay?" And her cobalt irises fell on my honey brown ones and my heart bled lavishly at how gentle they were. She was a fiery fox but there was something about her eyes that made it easy for one to fall in love with her. But what do I know about falling in love? I'm not even sure if I've ever felt true love before. What I felt at the moment was attraction. An intense and extremely aroused attraction to this single mom of two with the touch of a goddess!
Soon, she was up on her feet, straightening her skirt that had ridden up her thighs before strolling out of the room, my eyes shamefully glued to her amazing assets as relief washed over me, replenishing my jumpy nerves , giving me time to readjust my briefs and pull the covers over my torso so she won't see the predicament she's subjected me to with her touches. I know she means well but damn, can she get any more handsy with me!
The fever was intermittent, coming and going on its own volition , my mind having long divorced the idea of me being sick as I hugged the comforter , trying to ground myself at the thought of Amanda nursing me to health, or at least it seemed that way. I had even forgotten about yesterday, her face reddened with rage as she yelled at my face before throwing a slap at it. Without a doubt, she was kind of hot when mad.
It felt so unreal when she strolled back into the room with such urgency, her heels stabbing the hardwood floors in a click sound , an icepack cradled under her fingers' grasp and plopped back down next to me before gently placing the pack on my head next to the bruised region clemently gazing back into my eyes. You would never believe that this woman was the same one that vehemently hated my guts and tore me apart with her infamous tyrannical glare any chance she got.
I took my time to study her face, the way her eyes, shielded behind those black dorky glasses, seemed to gleam with a mysterious vibe, it cutting through the pacific ocean inside her irises, bluest eyes I've ever seen- except for Charli's-the way her lips brushed with a rare blush of pink, like cherry blossom leaves , all plump and inviting-
"How are you feeling right now?" Her voice reeled me back from my drowning endless thoughts impaled by her irrepressible beauty.
"Um..."I swallowed ,in hopes of wetting my throat that felt a bit scratchy and bone-dry." Okay I guess."
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