From my life, to our life

Chapter 3: anika's parents (above)

I woke up with a horrible headache, I looked around, and noticed that I wasn't even in my own room, also, I am naked, like bare butt naked, I try to get up, but something is holding me down. I looked over and it was Connor. I screamed.
"Hm, what happened, why'd you scream Anika?" He said worriedly, sitting up to caress my face.
"What happened last night? Did we, you know, have sex?" He nodded his head.
"Yeah, we did. Wait, was that your first time?" I don't know why, but I almost started laughing at his question.
"No, no that was not my first time. I lost my virginity to a guy named Parker in the eighth grade. Wait, you did use a condom, right?" He smiled.
"I love how you are so confident, as to not be covering your boobs. And yeah, I used protection." I looked down at my chest, and pulled the covers up to cover my boobs, I started blushing like crazy. "I should probably get back home, my moms probably worried sick, and my brothers, they-" I got cut off by Connor crashing his lips into mine. Just that one kiss, escalated to a full on make out session, and almost as far as round two of our little night. The only reason it didn't, go that far, is because my phone rang. I looked around in my jeans pockets for my phone.
*Anika June Blake get your ass home, NOW!*
"Ok, 'dad' how about you ask where I am, and what I am doing before you scream at me. God you are my brother Peyton, act like it."
*Ok, just please come home, moms worried sick, she said she would call the cops if you weren't home, in twenty minutes.*
"Tell her I'm ok, just with a friend, I was sleeping and didn't hear anyone calling me until you did. Tell mom I'm sorry, and it won't happen again. I'm on my way right now."
-END OF CONVERSATION-
"God, one vodka can do all this."
"You know you are still naked, right?" I grabbed my underwear and put them on, then my bra. "Not anymore." I ran around collecting all my stuff, put my clothes, and my shoes on, grabbed my handbag dug around for my keys, and ran out the door to my Mustang. I looked back at Connor and he looked amazed that I had this beautiful car. "Bye Connor, I love you." Wait, was that to soon. Crap, what if I just messed up our whole relationship.