His arms circled me, gathering me against him, lifting me off my feet. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I cling to him as the only solid thing in the dizzy swaying world. Our lips brush against each other in a continuously breaking kiss. He swiftly pushes the door shut with his foot as we enter one of the rooms in the club. My fingers grip his hair, pulling him closer, with the other hand I loosen up his buttons slowly with my thumb and third finger. I stiffen a bit as he dug his tongue deep inside my throat while unzipping my little dress, but I give up all my doubts in the heat of the moment. Slowly he pulls apart, not letting his intense gaze fall away from me, I bit my lip as he swiftly lands us on the bed. Rolling my dress up he sits down cascading his fingers over my thighs. Ticklish, but extreme. He slowly bends over and kisses my pubic bone, I let out a slow groan, clenching the smooth bedsheet beneath us. Pulling the string from the side of my thigh of the underwear, he kisses me again. Very softly.
He kisses under his breath, his lips barely away from mine. Although the noise of the party is still audible in here, I dare myself get distracted, letting myself concentrate on nothing else but his smell, the taste of weed I was luring from his finely lined lips. Once again, I softly run my fingers from his hair to his neck, slowly sensing his tight and bulging abs and going down to unzip his jeans.
"Oh, no.... no, no, no.... I shouldn't be going that down." I spoke, realizing what I was doing.
"Exactly. You shouldn't."
"Oie." I flinched at the sudden pain on my forearm. My expressions turned in all directions, showing a combination of disgust and confusion as the half naked, charming guy, starts to disappear behind a familiar female voice.
I blinked a few times to clear my vision.
"Oh shoot!" I cup my face in the realization of where I was, with my best friend sitting in front of me with a sly smile curving up her lips.
"Was I too loud?" I looked towards Cass for a reply with heat burning my cheeks in embarrassment.
"Not really, just the last line. though I enjoyed your expressions." She completed, pouting, raising her phone to my face. My facial expressions did reveal the fact of me being turned on. thank god, the book was in its position.
At once, I snatched the phone, deleting the picture. To my surprise Cass didn't fight back, instead, she sat comfortably in her chair, examining her long nails.
"Babe, don't you know, I have an auto back-up system.... Duh!"
She rolled her eyes and a smirk wrinkled the sides of her lips. I let out a little cry and handed her the phone, giving up.
I don't really get angry with her often, not just because she is my closest friend but also because she is sort of my only friend. Yeah! Except for those few nerdy kids with whom I sit during the lunch break or in the library, while Cass is away, resting her ass on top of some rich, sexy, dude's thighs, giving his mouth a good tongue massage.
Well, Cass, originally named as Cassandra William, is my oldest friend. We were neighbors and were friends since we were three. But nine years later, I shifted to City Hall, it's the center of the town, while Morgon's street ( where we used to live ) is on the periphery of the town, comprising of the most expensive houses, more like mansions. Whereas City Hall is comparatively cheaper in rate with more facilities.
After a year, though we still talked, she joined the same school and I was so glad. We were best friends again, but unlike my nature, she is a bit talkative and an attention seeker too. And that led to her being popular, real quick and I was still the unknown figure. Though, she cares a lot about me and doesn't pay much attention to what her cool gang says of me to her.
"So, what did you see this time?"
"Just a scene from a movie I watched last night," I answered as we walked down the corridor.
"And whom did you imagine with you?" She asked adjusting her skirt plates and then her bangs.
"I.... don't really remember.... you know.... I didn't pay attention to his face...." She looked up into my eyes as she felt the hesitation in my voice.
I didn't really imagine something else as a reply, "Yes. He indeed has a very seductive body. You know why I haven't focused on him much, because I've left him for you."
There we go. She knew whom I saw and I knew about it. But playing innocent never goes out of fashion. I looked at her with a confused look.
"Come on." She rolled her eyes and stood there, arms crossed and looked at me in a manner like 'AS-IF-YOU-DON'T-KNOW-WHAT-I-MEAN'.
"Why don't you just tell him?" I wish it was this simple Cass. My cheeks flushed in embarrassment.
"I swear, I don't remember." I pleaded and she looked at me sympathetically.
"I don't blame you for these frequent daydreams."
I sighed. Relieved. At least she's not talking of Jason anymore. Suddenly she clapped, making me almost jump. Her face was lit with excitement turning me a bit scared. No Ideas Please.
"Idea, we will get you a date before your 18th. You desperately need someone to help you handle your sexual urges." She jumped up and down a couple of times then said, "I can't wait to finally see you get into a relationship. Eeeeee...... I'm so excited."
I stood there with crossed arms and looked at her. A smile escaped my lips. I dropped my head down, massaged my temples and said, "let's go!".
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Flirt Friends
Teen Fiction"Are you even listening to what I'm saying?" I almost yelled as the hot tears rolled down my cheeks. He just stood there, in front of me, staring at me. "Stop looking at me and..." Before I could say anything further, his hands held my face and i...
