Things I Shouldn't Have Done

twenty seven.

Kyla Foster

"I have to go to the bathroom," I say to my parents when we finally stop at a gas station.

They nodded. They are in a good mood today. I got out of the car and slipped past people filling up with gas or buying something from the store.

I passed the shelves full of sweets and chips and entered the only toilet they had. I looked in the mirror and smiled at my rosy face and a moment later Ryker opened the door.

He pressed my back and kissed my neck. I'm a little glad that it's not in the lips because it would have ruined the lipstick and gloss I had on. Then he stared at my butt.

I deliberately put the thong on and I heard him moan as he ran it over the fabric of my skirt.

"I listened to you..." he moaned grabbing my ass. I was even more wet and my nipples became hard as stone.

"I won't be able to last without fucking you in Vegas," he whispered, pulling me to him. Then he took out a box of condoms from his pocket.

"I just bought them."

"What? Are you crazy? What if someone saw you?"

"Don't worry. I was careful."

Then he kisses me on the mouth and I grab him by the neck, pulling him to me. I feel a pulsation in my clitoris from his proximity, smell and lips.

We are interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Kyla? Are you there?"

Shit. Madison. Oh no.

I look panicked at Ryker who motions for me to nod.

"I am...Why?"

"I'm just asking. Come on out. We can drink coffee here."

Ryker stands behind the door and I open it and quickly get out.

"Why are you so red in the face?" he asked me confused as we walked away from the toilet.

"I'm hot..."

Then I notice Madison looking at my butt.

"Ky, are you wearing a thong?!" he asked me, laughing.

"Um, yes?"

"Where did that come from?" I hear disbelief in her voice.

"I wanted to...try it. To see how they look on me."

"Well, they look amazing on you. You finally started to show what you have. I'm proud of you," he says jokingly as we sit down in the cafe.

"What are you looking at?" I ask because she keeps turning around.

"I'm looking for Ryker...He's gone...Speaking of him, can you think he's already fucking someone else?"

"How do you know they're fucking?" I ask disappointedly.

"Okay, he's 'in love'. And we stopped that two weeks ago. And he already found a new one. Asshole..."

Then I also see Ryker passing by the cafe. He deliberately didn't look at me or at Madison. But she saw him and called him.

"Where have you been?"

"I was buying something," he answered calmly, trying not to look at me. And my cheeks are red because of what we did a while ago.

"You drink coffee?"

"No, Ryker, we don't do that at all!" Madison told him disappointedly.

"Okay, you don't have to be mad. I'm just asking..."