First Dates

Chapter 12: Explained

Alvin's Point of view...

I have no idea what had gotten to Brittany, she just sort of acted like,... I don't know, in heat? Well whatever it is, I don't know, and it isn't even spring yet. She promised that she WILL explain EVERYTHING. But I still feel kind of guilty for slapping her.

She's not asleep yet, she had her arms wrapped around me, her breathing is still,... normal, so she isn't asleep yet.
I stared at her face while she was asleep, and watched them slowly fluttered open.

"Hey, Britt, go back to sleep." I said.

She chuckled. "I can't, with you looking at me all night long."

"I can't help it when you're gorgeous." I complimented.

"Do you want me to kiss you again? There's plenty more where that came from." She replied.

"I'd rather not." I said, remembering what happened earlier.

"Well, maybe I should." She said with the same seductive smile from a while ago "Give you a touch", this gave me the shivers.

"Don't,..." I protested.

"Oh, come on, just one little touch,..." She said. She's at it again.

"Brittany, you're at it again! Snap it out of you!" I yelled softly.

"Snap what? a simple 'touch' wouldn't hurt now, would it?" Shivers were sent down me again.

"Brittany!" I scolded.

"Come on,... you want it, right?" Her paw that was on my stomach quickly glided down to my waist.
"I know you do,... I want 'it' too." She whispered seductively as her paw glided down towards my crotch and began stroking 'it'.

"Just one small touch..." She whispered

"BRITTANY!" I scolded, taking the paw of me.

"Huh, what?" The yell was enough to make her snap. I sighed in relief. "Oh, sorry." She apologized, wiping her forehead.

Suddenly, I heard the door being pushed open, hard.

"ALVIN! BRITTANY!" We heard our names. We sat up and looked, it was Jeanette.

"Jeanette, what's wrong?" Brittany asked.

She was panting like crazy, her face was slightly pale under those fur, it was like she just won a marathon.

Jeanette looked at us, worriedly, he answered. "Simon." while panting.

My mind jolted up as I heard the name. I quickly jumped off from the bed and scurried hurriedly downstairs.
Soon, enough, Simon was lying on the ground, unconscious.
I quickly approached my blacked - out brother and sat down beside him, he had his sweater off, no clothes. Did Jeanette do this?

Soon after, Brittany and Jeanette came up from behind.

"What happened? Why is he unconscious? And why is he lying naked, Jeanette." I asked.

"I don't know, it just came over me, I couldn't fight it." Jeanette answered.

"I don't know, it just came over me, I couldn't fight it." Jeanette answered.

"You too?" I asked.

"What do you mean, me too? Did Brittany... do you?" She asked.

"Almost, twice." I answered. "But why'd you take his clothes off and knock him unconscious? Are you having your chance at him while he's barely conscious?" I asked.