Chapter 1

216 23 3
                                        


***Simone's POV***

"Your parents won't find out." He said touching my ears. "If you play by the rules, you'll miss out on all the fun."
I stood there letting my hormones take me over.
"But I.....I...." I stuttered.
He caressed my ear with his tongue making me lose focus. I pushed him away.

What the heck am I doing!

"Trey, I really need to leave now," I whined.
I had to get home before my parents started freaking out but his juicy cherry lips kept me stuck in one spot.

"OK, just one last kiss then." I succumbed to his lusting. I really needed to set some rules for my hormones.

With a satisfied smile on my face, I picked up my bag and started to leave. His big, strong arms held me back.

"When am I going to be introduced to my in-laws?" he asked.

My smile faded.

"Come on Trey. You know they won't understand. They would probably kick me out." I replied.

He pulled me close and held me on his chest. He stroked my hair trying to comfort me.
"Things will soon be better my love. As soon as you become my wife, you will have everything to your comfort."

His wife. I really liked how that sounded.

He always found a way to make me feel better. I just wish I could introduce him to my parents.
"Let me drop you home." He offered.

I scanned his motorcycle and thought for a second. What would my parents say if they saw me on the back of his bike?

"I think its safer for both of us if I walk home. By myself "
I left the alley we were standing in. Our secret meeting place.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

A text message came in on my phone.

Unknown number : I know that you currently do not have a boyfriend and I need you to b my one and only.

What the heck!!!

Maybe this message was sent by mistake, I thought. I chose to just ignore it and continued walking home, tired and weary.

*****

"Hey Sim" I heard Josh call me. "Why are you coming from school so late? And....why is there a twig in your hair?" He asked as he picked the twig from my hair.

I really need a better place to meet Trey and I honestly need a less observant best friend.

"Oh. I fell on the lawn at school " The lie just rolled off my tongue.

I can't tell Josh about my secret boyfriend. He would probably freak out or even worse, tell my parents.
I couldn't take that risk.

"Hmmmm. When did you get so clumsy? Maybe I'm gonna have to be your personal chaperone "

"No!" I blurted out.

"Jeez Sim. Calm down. I was just joking. Besides, your life is so boring I would probably die on the first day of following you around."

If only he knew the places I go after school......then he would probably die of shock.

"Whatever Josh. How was band practice by the way?" I haven't been to band practice since I started seeing Trey. Hearing a guitar or a drum surely cant make me feel the pleasure that Trey makes me feel.

"It was great. But it would be better if you were there."
I always attended Josh's band practices or whenever his band played at the club.
"I've been really busy lately. You know, with exams coming up, preparation for college and all the other drama going on with my family." Since I met Trey I've being lying so easily. I hardly know myself these days.

Josh has being very supportive during our family crisis. I don't know how I could have survived without him. Then I met Trey and he has been my rock ever since that tragic, agonizing day.

"Its been awhile since we spent some time together. I'll walk you home" he offered.
"Ok sure. But you'll have to stay for dinner. You know how my mom is."

A smile appeared on Josh's face. "Of course I know how your mom is. After all she is my future mother-in-law."

"What?" I asked with bulging eyes and a racing heart.

"Relax Sim. What's wrong with you today?"

Josh always made silly jokes about going out with me and being my future husband and having children and all that mushy sentimental crap. Since I started seeing Trey I keep forgetting that Josh likes to make these jokes.

I need to get a grip on myself. Seriously. Or everyone will know my little secret.
I surely wouldn't want that.

Bitten By Love Where stories live. Discover now