"So", He began to say, " Cool party. It's really jumping. "
I didn't know if I should have said thank you, or all I did was everything, so I just looked at him like an idiot, smiled, and said " I didn't notice. Ok"
He just stood there and looked at me like I said something in a different language. I felt so stupid and ashamed that after that happened, I had to look away and clear my throat.
Then, he slowly laid his soft gentle hand on my shoulder. I felt my heart drop out of my chest, as he slowly slid it down, reaching for my hand. I looked down, watching as his hand latched onto mine. Once he had a form grasp of it, I lifted my head, locking eyes.
It felt like the world had stopped, and we were the only two people in the world. As I stood there, staring into his eyes, I began smiling. He began pulling up a smile too, moving closer and closer, inch by inch. Before I had realized it, we were close enough to feel each others breath. Peppermint and alcohol. The perfect combination. He began leaning in. I didn't know what to do, so I began leaning in too, closing my eyes. Then it happened. The sparks. I felt his moist lips caress mine. His tongue then fell into my mouth, rolling around in it, like a worm. I did the same, mimicking everything he was doing.
Out of instinct, I put my arms around his neck. He put his arms around my lower back, carefully sliding them down to my but.
It felt like we were kissing forever. I felt so happy and tingly, that I didn't know what to do.
"Do you want to take this upstairs? " He asked me while we were still attacking each others faces with our kisses.
"Yess. " I threw out. He then grabbed my hand and began leading me to the stairs. I was so scared that I might disappoint him. I took a deep breath, and continued on.
I started to look for my friends. The only one I saw was Abby. I looked at her, smiled and mouthed " Help me! "
She just smiled and waved me to go ahead. I blinked, and lost sight of her.
We were headed up the stairs, when he stopped. Tyler flung himself at me began deep French kissing me, grabbing all over my body. I didn't know where to grab, and he could tell. He grasped my hand and put it on his dick.
I started to stroke it, right there in the middle of the stairs. After a few seconds, I pulled my hand put and leapt on to his, wrapping my legal around his waist. He then carried me to the first room, and threw me on the bed.
"Ima go to the bathroom and freshen up, okay. " I tell him as I head to the bathroom door.
"Okay. " he responds, winking at me as he flops on the bed.
I go to the bathroom, and love the door. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh! " I begun to freak out. I had no experience with what was about to happen.
After a few minutes of panicking, I put on a black and red thong, a matching bra, and sprayed some perfume on me. Then, I dramatically open the door, reaching for the top of the doorway, appearing to be sexy.
" Whoo! Bring that here girl! " Tyler says as though being impressed.
He was dressed shirtless with nothing but a pair of blue stripped boxers. His body was shaped like a Ken doll, perfect and lean.
I sat down on the bed, next to him smiling and blushing. "Are you ready? " he asked me, laying me on my back. I smiled, closed my eyes, and said "Yes. "
YOU ARE READING
The Couch
HorrorA story about the life of a normal girl, who find put who her true friends are, by facing the worse death anyone could ever imagine.