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"You think you're different to me, don't you?" I tilt my head, staring at each other's lips.
Without breaking eye contact, he slowly stands, making him in control with the advantage in height. I'm the one looking up at him now.
"And you...
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"You're here for her?" Reggie looks confused as he stared at him and back at me.
I shrug my shoulders and face Reggie. "Don't look so surprised."
We all walk inside, the atmosphere was slightly awkward but I try to break the ice.
"Stay here, I need to go change." I tell Jude, leaving him alone with Reggie I head up to my room and throw on some shorts and a top, putting a white satin robe on top.
Wrapping myself up carefully, I walk back down stairs where it was quiet as I got closer. Reggie stopped talking before smiling.
"I'm going to bed, see ya Jude." He doesn't seem to care about the fact that Jude was here for me as he rushed upstairs.
"Come on." I didn't intend on it but my hand grabs his as I pull him upstairs with me.
Although I could have had him very much follow me, I wanted to test the waters with him and see how much he allows to happen.
I expected him to pull his hand away immediately but he doesn't. I almost forget why I bring him to my room in the first place. I don't think I'd ever brought any other guy into my bedroom expect for Roy.
Walking into my room, I drop his hand and sit on the edge of my bed watching as he stands by the door.
His eyes slowly glance around the room as if it was the first time in a girls room. I laugh out loud.
"It's not your first time seeing a girls room is it?" I ask. He only stares at me which tells me it was.
I find some satisfaction knowing that. It makes me wonder more about him and the excitement that maybe he'd experience more first time things with me. But I'm getting too ahead of myself.
"You can sit." I offer.
He, of course walks over to my desk and sits on the chair that barely fits his built. I'm sure it's less comfortable than sitting on my bed would be.
"Sitting on your bed is too inappropriate." Jude says.
"Right. I didn't think you'd come. You were really convinced not to." I cross my legs.
The atmosphere in my room was hot, we both know that my intentions weren't as pure as it seemed but knowing that he still came. He's still staring at me, pretending like doesn't want to be here.
