Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 6

Blythe POV

3 days later...

I finish backing at least three suit cases of clothes, well one was a suitcase, the other a duffle bag and a backpack, bathing suits, panties, bras, everything for a working-vacation to Maui, Hawaii. I dressed myself in navy blue daisy duke shorts, and a plain black tee shirt, my high top Puma's and a hat. I double checked everything to make sure it was in its place.

My phone vibrated about five times, I missed two calls and three text messages. The calls were from Beau, two messages from Rachel and one from Will. I didn't have time to look at my message from the car horn beeping downstairs. I was excited and nervous to go with people I hardly know, but they are paying me. Too much.

I ran downstairs and my mom was laid out on the couch with a dried up cigarette and three bottles of vodka around her. I dropped my duffle and grabbed all the shit and pulled a long blanket over her. After I threw everything away, I kissed her forehead and left the house.

I locked up the house and I couldn't believe my eyes. The car was a 2009 Diamond White Hummer . I haven't seen one in forever but not only that, Trevor was leaning against the car as if he was my prom date waiting for me. Can this get anymore creepier?

"I thought you were flying with your family?" I shouted at him. He stood there and smiled. Soon he walked over towards me but my grip on my suitcase rail got tighter. I don't know why I get really nervous and moist around him. Damn sexual frustration!
"I am, but the Missus and the kids wanted to wait for you." He reached for my suitcase and his touch touched my hand sending a sensation through my body.

He grabbed my bag and walked towards the car. I didn't even move, my body was numb and stuck in that one position. He placed my bag and turned to me. He gave me a smirk and I finally moved towards the car. God, I swear he was driving my body crazy.

After about twenty seconds of placing my bags in the car, I finally jumped into straight luxury. This Hummer was incredible! But it was only seated for two people in the back seat. Could this get any creepier? He finally hoped in and told the driving to go. This was gonna be an interesting ride to the airport.

We drove past the house, there I saw Rachel and the kids placing their stuff in their own car. Trevor rolled down his windowed and gave Rachel a look that surprised me she agreed to. He rolled up the window and we took off.

"We aren't waiting for them?" I asked and he gazes turned to me.

"I told Rachel I wanted it to just be us two because I want to get to know you more."

"To be honest, there's not that much to tell about me."

"Well graduating from high school and going to college is a start." He crossed his legs and held his hand together as if he was interested in my life. Unlike him, living in luxury, married to a beautiful woman, three amazing children and the richest man in the neighbor, why would want to know the life of a teenage girl who is a going to NYU for college, parents divorced and father left your family to start a new family.

I began telling him about myself, what I wanted to do in college, my interest and mention William to him. When I got that part, his smirk smile kinda went to a serious frown. As if he didn't want to know I have a boyfriend. Luckily I didn't tell him I'm not a virgin. But I'm starting to feel like one again, its been almost three months. God, I will go crazy one day.

Trevor POV

She is beyond beautiful! She is like a goddess that was sent down to Earth. Her beautiful milk chocolate skin, straight long hair, brown eyes, curvy fit body and her legs....I couldn't take my eyes off of them. So soft, long, PERFECT. Blythe, I remember as a small, skinny little girl with braids, glasses and always covering her skin from her old scars but now she like a flower that has blossomed for the first time.

"I didn't know you have a boyfriend. What, what was his name again?"
"William. We actually grew up together, been going to the same school since elementary."
"He must be very lucky to have you." She turned to me a curious as if I was lying to her.
"I don't know. I mean he was always my best friend but I didn't think he would have the same feelings for me." She sighed roughly sounding like hard groan of passion the looked out the window.

She crossed her legs and didn't look back at me. Her skin glowed in the sunlight as we drove past the beach heading to the airport. I have never notice how beautiful she could have blossom from the last time I've seen her.

Suddenly my phone ring, it was Rachel. She texted me saying we are behind but we will be there soon. Sometimes Rachel can push my buttons a little to far and never give me what I truly wanted. We haven't had sex in over a couple of months to almost a year. My cock was just begging for a touch but she wasn't doing her job as a wife, hopefully on this trip she will give in. Or maybe...