My lips mashed into his hard. Our lips did a rather tug- o-war for dominance. I groaned into his mouth when his hands griped my thigh tightly, pulling me even closer. I pulled our lips apart, needing air.
"Well, that was.." he said blinking slowly.
"yeah." I said breathlessly.
We stood there for a while, before he turned his head and noticed that the horse was still pretty much standing next to us. I wanted to laugh.
"So..uh.." I said. " Do you know what to do with this ..thing.."
"Of course." He said and I smiled, placing my lips back onto his softly, pulling away again.
"you think...you could you know put it where it belongs?" I asked.
"I don't know..." he said trailing off glancing at the horse.
"fine, whatever ill just leave it here." I said shoving him away, he stumbled back slightly and I pushed myself past him.
I walked quickly back towards the front of the barn, only to have something grab my arm and pull me inside the barn doors. I was ready to punch, when I blinked and felt familiar lips brush mine again, and again. They pulled away long enough..
"I put the horse away." He said pushing his lips onto mine again, I deepened the kiss.
I knew I could get this boy to do whatever I wanted him to do. Now I just had to make him beg for it. I mashed my lips harder, running my hands up and down his flannel chest.
He groaned at me a few times. I pulled my lips from his, only to have him push his lips back into mine. I groaned softly, and pushed.
This summer was going to be so much fun.
I wasn't going to be shoveling horse shit he was.
"Hey..." he groaned.
"I need to go." I said pushing him away from me. "I'll see you later."
"Wait wait, go where." He said grabbing my arm.
"Away from here." I said.
"Woah, wait why?..." he said searching my eyes with his, he let go of my arm.
"I'm hungry." I lied.
"hungry? Right now?" he said smirking.
"Yup, now move." I huffed and pushed past him.
"Fine, fine, ill see you at dinner." He said.
I made my way towards the barn door I pushed myself outside and shoved myself even farther away from the temptation.
I make my way towards the fields near by, I see everyone around, talking and working. These poor people much have such shitty lives. I would give anything not to be here. I needed to find my phone, call my mother, and beg to come back home. Scratch that, I needed to steal some cash and just get the hell out of here.
That sounded far better then going back to my insane mother.
I'd have to find some cash of course. That sounded like a rather great idea. If I got cozy enough with Dan maybe he'd trust me with his stuff. If I got close enough I could probably steal his keys and take his truck, assuming he had one. If not, id have to find another shulb to take it from.
My boots kicked up dirt as I turned my direction and made it back towards the house. I was getting food. I was starving. I marched myself towards the big steps and started to climb. I glanced to my right and saw a man. He was lifting up heavy looking bags his shirt was blowing in the breeze, his chest bare. It was a strange fantasy. I thought about touching that chest for about a second until my eyes locked onto his eyes. I pulled my eyes away quickly and raced up the stairs. I opened the bright yellow door and slammed it shut behind myself. I charged into the kitchen and found my aunt sitting still at the counter. What didn't she have a job too?
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Texas DayDream
Teen Fiction[{Book One} in Mia Carmichael Series] >Originally posted in 2013< *Edited Version posted in 2015* Published First book in the series Please stop by and buy your copy today Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Texas-Daydream-Alicia-Morgan/dp/1329394046/ref=...