Where the Consoles Lead, The Heart Will Follow

Lies and Challenges

"That wasn't very nice." His dark orbs began giving off an aura of lust. I gulped. What does he plan on doing?

He lifted me off the ground by lifting me from my thighs, and threw me on his bed. He crawled on top of me, hovering yet almost touching. Our body heats radiating off of each other, he leaned in closer, and stopped when or cheeks were touching. He whispered "I can play your games." He lifted my shirt up painfully slow. His hands started brushing against my stomach, tickling it. He looked me dead in the eye. "Your going to regret it." And an all out, one sided tickle fight commenced.

My sides began hurting, I wanted to so badly ball up and hide my ticklish spots. At this point, we're never going to make it to school on time. "Okay! Okay! You win!" I gave up in defeat

He then stopped, but continued to hover over me. He looked at me for quite a while, then sat up, and straddled me  between his thighs, our parts only brushing past each other. I could feel my face start to heat up.

"You shouldn't tease a guy like that, especially when you look like that."

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We had finally managed to get to school, but an hour late. Afterwards we all decided to go to Billy's. I asked everyone what they'd like to eat, and headed in back to cook their food, seeing how no one else was in the restaurant.

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I came back out with their food, and they had hungry looks on their faces. We began devouring the food I had prepared and in between bites I received complements. And bits of food spit at me as well.

"So, Jackie, did you make it home safe?" Asked Wendell. I dropped the spoon I had been holding, causing a lound clatter, and began to choke.

After it passed, Conor answered my question for me. "Yeah, my mom was able to drop her off." I look over to him and sneakily mouth a thank you. I wouldn't have been able to answer that question even if my life depended on it. I have a bad habit of smiling after I lie. Though only Billy knows of this.

"Oh yeah? Then why's your face so red?" He came back with a question, one I wasn't prepared for. I was trying to think of something, anything. "And why are you wearing Conor's clothes? Busted. So what did you guys do that made you guys an hour late, hm?" For someone so annoying, he can pick up clues really well.

"Okay, so yeah I stayed at Conor's and borrowed his clothes. But that's all, really." I tried my best to sound truthful, but my smiling lie began to show through. But these guys don't about it hopefully.

"Okay, don't be so butt hurt about it, but I noticed the clothes and I couldn't help but ask. Jeez. And to think I went out on a date with you." Oh my gosh, when is he going to let that go?

"Anyways, I've been wonder Jack, do you play video games, because if you haven't been able to tell, that's kind of our thing." Asked Ashley

"Don't you guys remember last night? She use to play. But Ashley's right, we're thinking about letting you join Thumbs of Fury." Included Conor.

"What kind of games do you guys play?"

"We play all kinds, even if their for kids." Franklin said. The last part I didn't quite catch, but I'd figured there's a reason for whispering it, so I ~let it go. (Commence a sing along~)[lol don't]