I walked with Willow laughing and having a good time. The dirty blond haired girl, her name was Hilary and she didn’t mind me joining. Willow had changed into a green bikini and was sitting on the beach, letting the sun kiss her skin, while Hilary was playing in the water with another guy.
I sat on the beach talking to Willow. “So Drake, do you find me attractive?” She asked randomly switching her topic.
She sat up looking at me and I tried to not let my eyes wonder to her chest, “kind of,”
“Kind of?” She said smirking. She leaned closer, I could smell the smell of salt on her skin and her lips teasingly touched my own. I moved closer pulling her to my lap and soon we were completely making out.
Someone coughed behind us, but I ignored it, Her lips were so soft and heavenly. The coughing became louder and soon I was being poked, I pulled away for breath and turned around to see an elderly lady. She looked like those pleasant old ladies who made cookies.
“No kissing on the beach,” She said annoyed.
Willow looked at the nanny, her eyes widened and she attempted hiding behind my chest. “Drake,” She hissed, “That’s my great aunt,”
My eyes widened. “Sorry ma’am, I’ll take my business elsewhere,” I said, slowly standing up so Willow could hide behind me. We went off the beach, I took care not letting the old lady see Willow.
The minute we were far from eyes view, our eyes met and I couldn’t help but notice how attractive Willow is. “Where were we?” She whispered putting her arms around my shoulders and pulling me down. We started kissing again and I put my hands at the corner of her back and pulled her closer to me.
“Aren’t you afraid we may be going a little too fast?” I asked my lips on hers.
“I think it’s getting to slow and boring,” She said pulling away, her lips were slightly red and her smirk was still on her face as she turned around and walked, Her hips swaying more than ever. We had left her bag on the beach and none of us cared enough to collect it.
I followed her, putting my arm around her waist telling everyone she was mine. She walked into a pub taking me in, she flashed a fake ID and I flashed my fake ID and we went it. I could see the many lustful eyes on her, She ordered a bloody mary and I ordered a Summer Paradise…
After the next five glasses, I could see she was getting wasted. She didn’t let me finish my third glass and pulled me to the dance floor. She swayed her hips to the music before I knew it she was grinding me, and I could feel myself harden, I wasn’t wearing a shirt, just my pair of jeans and her grinding against me our skin touching was driving me insane.
Next thing I knew we were both dirty dancing. She turned around and grinded against me our faces close by. My hands were up on her waist and she moved them down so I was grabbing her ass. Then she kissed me and I kissed back. She pulled away and I growled I took her to a dark part of the dance floor and pushed her against the wall, I leaned in and kissed her neck, tasting the salt and I could feel her moan beneath me. I pulled away, The dim lighting making it hard to see her expression, but I was pulled back and her legs wrapped around me and I could feel myself hardening to an extent it hurt.
“I want you,” She whispered in my ear.
I would have done it then and there, but I pulled away, remembering she’s drunk. “You’re drunk Willow,”
“I’m not too far gone, I really want you,” Willow whispered.
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Love : A short Story
ChickLitYou'd fight for the one you love wouldn't you? (Temporarily on hold)