In secret

Maybe?

"Maybe" I said with a smirk, I was done playing victim to his taunting so why not do some of my own.
"Oh is that how this is gonna be then?" Ian said, pushing the blanket to the floor.
"Sorry am I bothering youuuuu...?"
I say batting my eye lashes a few times just to make it seem ridiculous.
"Baby girl you're gonna get you self in a lot of trouble if you keep this up"
"Keep what up?" I say smiling like the most innocent person I could.
He sat up slowly, leaning toward me
"I don't think your the type to like my punishment for bad behavior"
"Oh I don't think you know me..."
I honestly had no idea what was about to happen but whatever it was seemed like a good way to spend my snow day.
Ian leaned in closer, I slid my body down to where I was laying on the coach, Ian placed his hands on both sides of my body, hovering over me at this point.
"Princess, you don't know anything about me"
That was the truth, I had no idea who this kid was, why he was here or how we even got to the point we were at right now.
"Then let me find out"
Ian lowered his body so his chest rested on mine, but not his entire weight as though he was careful not to hurt me. He quickly pecked a kiss on my forehead before moving his lips quickly to mine. At first the kiss was barely that, his lips lightly brushed mine, but as I began to realize just how much I need this, the kisses grew heated, his tongue found entrance into my mouth, and with his body pressed completely against me he had total control.
He sat back suddenly staring at me with lust in his eyes.
"I don't think you're ready babe"
"What am I not ready for?"
"This"
He pushed my knees up roughly so that he was positioned in between my legs. We kissed one more time and his lips began to trace down my neck, he pulled at the collar of my shirt tugging it to the side and kissing my collar bone.
After lightly biting at the skin on my neck he traced it with his tongue.
He was right I wasn't ready for this, I didn't even know him, what was happening to me. I could let this keep going.
He took one look at the fear in my eyes and he pushed himself off of me.
"I-i-i can't do this"
"It's ok baby, you're safe"
"It's not that it's just-it's that- I barely-y know you"
"Well you know my name but let's start with basics and see if we can make ourselves a little bit more comfortable"
He nudged me to the side a little bit and laid next to me on the couch.
He reached and grabbed the blanket on the back of the couch and wrapped it around us.
"I am guessing your ok with this considering what just happened?"
And there was that attitude again, how can he be so sweet one second and completely self centered the next.
I guess I was about to find out what made Ian Simon... THE Ian Simon.