Ricky was walking towards the house.
"Hey, Emma!" He said, smiling at me. I got nervous.
"Uh, hi, Ricky." He came up the front steps, like he was gliding. He was SO cute. I kept getting lost in how perfect his smile was. He was a beautiful boy. He was perfect. 'SHIT!! SNAP OUT OF IT, EMMA!' I screamed at myself. He looked at me. The next thing I knew, he was pulling me closer by my hip.
"Uh, Ricky?" I said, meekly. He smiled, and whispered in my ear,
"Shh. Don't make a big scene of it, Emma. It'll ruin the moment." He said, smiling, with a hint of mischief in his eyes. I could feel that his hands were trying to explore me. It felt good the way he was moving his hands around my hips. He looked at me, and said,
"Are you gonna kiss and tell?"
"What?" And BAM! The next thing I knew, his lips smashed against mine. He was hungry. VERY hungry. I was shocked at first, but then...I kissed back, and closed my eyes. The next thing I knew, he carried me to the basement....
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That's Not My Brother... (A Ricky Garcia Fanfiction)
FanfictionEmma May Collins was a regular girl, in a regular town, with a regular life. She knew her father had been seeing a woman, Miya, but Emma had NO idea that her father asked Miya to marry him. So, when Lindsy and her father move in with Miya, a young...
