Love Bites

Chapter 13 - Ball And Biscuit

It was sort of strange for Charlie to wake up without her virginity. When she imagined having sex, she usually expected herseld to feel different. However, now, lying in her huge bed next to Scott, she didn't feel more mature, neither did she feel like something was missing. It was the plain old same, with the exception for the linen that was dirty and crumpled.

Her first thought was to get up and put it in the washing machine before Elle arrives. However, having taken a glance on the clock, she understood it's morning already, and Elle must be home, too.

Scott was dreaming peacefully when Charlie disturbed his sleep by trying to make up her side of the bed. He quickly sat up and rubbed his eyes.

- G' morning, Chuckie! Had a good night's sleep?

Charlie didn't know why she blushed so hard she was nearly crimson.

- Hi Scott...Yeah, kinda...

- By the way, Chuck, tell me, it wasn't just my fantasy? - he asked in his morning voice with a devilish smirk, winking at her, - about yesterday's evening?

- Um...No.

- So I popped your cherry? - he didn't bother to hide a snicker of excitement, - good Good, that's so fucking weird!

Suddenly Charlie had a sharp sting of annoyance. Why is he making fun of her?

- There is nothing so fucking weird about that, - she retorted, folding her arms, - and I don't know why I seem so hilarious, frankly.

- But how are you...Chuck the Ripper! A virgin! - he buried his face in his hands, his shoulders shaking.

- Fuck off, Scott, I honestly didn't hope you would behave like a grown-up even that time! -Charlie exclaimed, pulling the blanket off him and exposing his half-naked body. - Get your ass up, I need to clean that!

- You know what you were like? "Oh my God, it hurts! Ouch, it's painful!" - he was still laughing. It made Charlie go up the wall, and she couldn't help hitting him in the face with a pillow.

- Shut up, your bloody idiot!

She didn't expect herself to get so angry, but now she was ready to scratch and bruise up his face. Scott was quicker as he succeeded in jumping up and grabbing her wrists. He pulled Charlie to him and gave her a long, tender kiss.

Now, when she was with him, he couldn't get enough of her. Charlie wasn't the same as she was long ago. She was not a tomboy, one of the guys any more. She was so kissable, tangible, touchable it made Scott dizzy. She was the best that was in this world, and she smelled like summer rain and bliss.

- Chuckie...Don't be pissed at me. I just wanted to say you're so fucking hot!

Charlie's never really been told she was hot before, so she didn't know what she was supposed to do. Make a reverence? Giggle? Give him a sexy smirk?

Eventually, she made a complicated gesture that she later undestood seemed awkward and pulled on a smile that looked more like a grimace of pain. Scott didn't mind that though as he only hugged her tighter and kissed her forehead.

- You kiss very good for a virgin, Chuck, - he whispered, tickling her cheek with his index finger. - Seriously, you kept me up all night!

Scott's lips touched hers. He was thinking about the things he's going to do to her. Charlie was thinking of the way Duff closed his eyes when he kissed.

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All morning Charlotte couldn't fight of the feeling of regret for what she's done. Today Scott looked even sexier than yesterday, but Charlie was terribly unsure. She realized she couldn't replay that. Maybe it would have been better if she waited...Waited for Duff? No, she is not so stupid.