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I had only been at Delilah's house for forty minutes and in that time, we had finished our drinks and every last one of the bags of sweets, the Rolo's and the other chocolate bars I bought over.
The wrappers were strewn all over her bed, neither of us caring to clean up the mess, instead she convinced me to get my guitar from my car because she wanted to learn how to play.
And that's what we had been doing for the past half an hour, Delilah had given up ten times already, but she just needed to practice, she wasn't really sure where to put her hands so I directed both of them to where they needed to go and with my hands on top of hers I showed her the basics.
"See." I encouraged, "You got this."
We were standing up in her bedroom with the guitar strap around both of our necks, and because of that my body was pressed directly behind her, which immediately bought my dick to life, it's been a long while since I've ever been this close to a girl, so you can imagine any amount of contact made it like this.
Especially because It's Delilah, a girl who I've been wanting to kiss ever since she opened up her front door and let me inside, I've thought about doing it, multiple times but I haven't found the right time.
"I really don't." Delilah shakes her head, "Can you just play for me now?" She asks, turning her face and pouting at me.
This really isn't helping my situation, I grab her chin with my fingers and press a kiss to her forehead, hoping it calms down the need to actually kiss her on the lips. "You just need to practice, We'll try again some other time."
It doesn't.
Delilah cheeks turn pink and after I pull the guitar off of her, I let it hang around my neck and she claps her hands, sitting down on her bed. "I'm so excited."
I roll my eyes pretending like I don't like how excited she gets over this. "One song." I mutter, sitting down on the bottom of her bed.
"Fine." She sighs, "What song are you going to play?"
Hey there Delilah.
"You'll see."
I had been learning how to play the song for a while now, ever since she told me that she liked the song before her birthday, I started learning how to play it. And I was going to play it on her birthday, but everything with her Mam happened so I didn't.
It takes me a couple of seconds to get the right tune, but once I do I start playing and telling by Delilah's face she recognizes the song straight away.
For the next two minutes I focus on playing the song not wanting to mess it up, and when I stop and look back Delilah's mouth is wide open, in complete shock.
"How did I do?" I laugh, removing my guitar from off my neck and placing it beside me.
"I still.." Delilah mutters,"I have no words. Like, I think I've forgotten how to speak."
