I had already showered, changed and made Andrew a make shift bed on the floor by my own bed.
I was positioned on my bed, ready to lay down when he came out of my bathroom.. No shirt and a pair of basketball shorts hung loosely at his hips. My god.
His chest had a tiny scare just above his left nipple. His arms were fairly big. I could see the veins spread through out them and it made my insides clench.. Oh my
I could smell his cologne and his deodorant, and all I wanted to do was lay my face right onto his chest and take deep breaths..."My parents never come up here, so you should be fine. I made your bed on the opposite side so just in case... Ya know.. If they open the door.." I trailed off.
He smirked at me, "Right" is all he managed.
If you are caught, they're going to hang you.
He plopped down on his make shift bed that I threw together when he was in the bathroom. I glanced slightly over towards him, and that's when I realized he was staring at me, I quickly looked the other direction and decided to play his own line on him...
"You stare a lot Andrew."
"Sometimes I can't help it, you're hideous." Fucking dick head.
"Ha! Ohhh oookkaayyy!" I rolled my eyes and laid down, bringing m comforter all the way up to my chin. I laid facing away from him. I probably laid there for a good 20 minutes before I started dozing off. It was his sudden husky voice that startled me..
"Hey." He whispered just inches from my ear
"Fuck!" I exclaimed in surprise. I flipped over onto my back half panting from the scare I was just delivered.
He chuckled lowly, "The floor is too hard, move on over princess." And then he flipped his giant body onto my bed making everything shake, disturbing my body weight.
"You're fucking rude and you're not sleeping up here, now get done." I growled I'm so feisty.
Before I could comprehend what was happened he has slide right up against me.. Moving me onto my original side..His flesh touching mine. The back of my legs were right up against his and his stomach was flesh up against my back. He brought his hand up to my chin, cocked my head back and let his lips fall right by mine..
"Listen here Tor-he said sarcastically- I'm sleeping up here with you. I was going to tell you, if you don't like it, sleep on the floor but since you're so keen on telling me what to do, I think I'll make you sleep right here, next to me."
My face was hot. My body was on fire. I was afraid but also.. Anxious. I was excited and heated all at once. He let my chin fall after looking me dead in the eye for a solid eternity. I gulped and moved my face away.
"Fine." I whispered. He settled in right up against me. I could feel every curve in his body lay up against every curve in mine. I liked it.. I liked it a lot but.. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't even think straight. I knew he had fallen asleep when his breath became even. His body went limp and he didn't speak anymore..
I lay awake for awhile. I became hot about an hour into laying with him in such close proximity. I tried moving the blankets back slowly and swinging my let out. The air in my room felt good, but when I moved, my bladder told me it was time to get going.
I sat up really slow. The bathroom was calling my name. I really had to pee, but I feared waking him. Just as I was about to shift my weight upward he sighed heavily, I paused and waited.. But he never said a word. I went to the rest room, tried to be quiet and crept back to bed. Andrew hadn't moved. I stood by the edge of my bed and took a minute to take him in.. He was so good looking. Bare chest, stretched across my bed, oh how I wanted to touch him.
"Don't be a fucking creep, isn't that what you said to me once?" He whispered. He startled me. I jumped slightly and cleared my throat.
"I.. I was just..""You were staring at me, probably fantasizing about how bad you wanted in my pants." His lips turned upward into a smirk.
Dick bag.
"I'm a virgin and that's disgusting." Why did I fucking say that!
Andrew sat up on his elbows, "Look, it's been a long night already. I wasn't really in any trouble.. I just wanted to see you. But I can see it's driving you mad, so I'll go." He said quickly
"Wait.. You wanted to see me??" I asked practically letting my jaw hit the floor.
"Yep. You act so scared around me and it's kind of funny. Plus you were interested in the fighting thing, thought I might keep you around, but you're clearly annoyed with this." He moved his hands over my room, suggesting the situation.
I watched him climb out of my bed and dress himself. I never said another word to him while he got his things together. He moved to the window to leave.. "I knew you were a virgin by the way, but thanks for confirming it." His smile was huge.
"You're a dick bag Andrew Flemming. Get out. Leave me alone."
"You don't mean that." He said. He moved away from the window and right up next to me. His breathe was hot against my cheek. He laid the smallest kiss on it.. His a quick peck. Nothing more and nothing less. "Catch ya around princess."
And then he was gone. He was always gone. Always just leaving.

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From Bad to Worse
Roman d'amourTori Harrison. Smart. Athletic. Craving life and the adventures it can offer. If feels like sometimes she's leading a double life. Her parents and friends expect her to uphold her goodie two shoes reputation. But what Tori really wants is to be dang...