Why She's Jealous

Chapter four

"You know, I don't understand it." Green eye stared sternly down at me. How did I not notice him? A hiccup left my mouth, and he chuckled. He asked me why I look down, and I stared at him, confused. "Your supposed to have your chin up, just in the middle, just right to look secure but not challanging." He put his hand up, showing me where my head should go. His eyes never leaving mine, made me feel the need to duck and hide. I hated that feeling. "Who are you?" I said in a tone I regret, he wasn't causing me trouble. "Damn Snippy, tone it down." He raised his hands in mock surrender, applying a grin to his face. It made me smile. "You wanna go to a party?" Looking up, all I did was stare, nobody asked a nobody if they wanted to go to a party. Again, he grinned about like a mad man, and took my hand in his pulling me up, against his chest. I gasped, not knowing what all to do. He said, "Don't just exist, Nocknee." Damn, I didn't even know he knew my name. Replying lowly, I was suddenly plopped down, helmet over my head, hanging on to this man for dear life as gravel flew by my head. Punching the gas, lifting us up a bit, I yelled in an odd triumphantly crazed manner. I think I could feel Green eyes smile... When we got there, I went straight for the alcohol, reaching out to a cup before he stopped me. "I don't think you want to get drunk here." He searched my eyes, and I was dazed. "Why did you bring me here, Green Eyes?" He smiled at the nickname, grabbed my hand and once again, dragged me to our new found destination. Ugh, this would get tiring, no matter his rep. I got nervous, thinking about what I would allow him to do in the moment. I didn't know yet what sex felt like. "Here it is...." I looked at him quizically. "What?" He smiled, a torn face. "I didn't know you didn't know, this is my party, my house." "This is my bedroom." I was really nervous now. "Well, I don't want to get pregnant." I am mortified, I can't believe I said that. I lowered my head a bit, so that he couldn't see my cheeks, as they were a deep shade of marble red. But, nothing happened, and when I looked up, he was lazily sprawled out upon his bed, with a grin. "We're not going to have sex, Noknee, I know your a virgin." He grinned out suddenly, "Unless, you want to of course." He wiggled his eyebrows, making a smile erupt on my face. I climbed next to him and gave him a kiss. He dropped his smile. "What did I do?" He stared at me wide eyed, before he kissed me deeply. Almost climbing on top of me before he stopped. Out of breath he said, "Noknee, I want to have sex, if you don't want me to take this from you, I suggest you get up, and go sit next to my computer." I looked over at his computer, and smiled back. I climbed on top of him, kissing his neck. He grunted and took my shirt off. Marveling at my breast, he slowly, so slowly, unhooked my bra. I've never seen this on a man face before. Grabbing them in his hand, and roughly turning me around so he was above me, he kissed me. "This will hurt the first time baby." "Are you sure your ready?" I nodded my head slightly, until he took my chin and told me he had to hear me say yes, or no. I don't think he was expecting my answer. And it did hurt, but when we were done, he kissed my neck, and whispered, "You are mine, baby." And it was okay