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Just to clarify because there seemed to be some confusion, Jayme works for Playboy magazine, but at the moment she is just waiting until her eighteenth birthday so that she can 'pursue her dream' because her parents want her to finish highschool.
*Recap*
'JAYME WAIT!'
I turned around, shocked, and ...what??
*end of recap*
In the doorway to Jen's house, waiting breathlessly was a god. His brown messy hair crowned his head like a halo, and his black unbuttoned shirt and blue jeans were fresh from the heavens.
He stopped running and put his hands on his knees supporting himself.
But why was Aaron coming after me?
I just stood there, staring at him, not daring to breathe a word.
'Hey, did you need a ride home?' he managed to utter through deep breaths.
W. O. W.
Did Aaron Joseph just ask if I needed a ride home. Its funny, I could have just about any guy at school if I wanted, but whenever I saw Aaron, my heart melted and my knees weakened and I entered a dreamy state.
Ok. So sure Aaron was drunk, but I mean, it was only a three minute drive, what could happen?
I couldn't speak so I nodded in agreement, and stood at the gate waiting for him. He barely managed to stumble towards me, before collapsing in my arms. Shit. Those muscles must have weighed a ton!
Even so, he must have been holding most of his own weight, considering I wasn't squished to the ground.
So maybe driving me home wasn't such a good idea.
'Um Aaron...maybe you could just walk me home?'
Before he stammered out an answer, he puked on the floor beside me. Eww.. I immediately jumped a few steps back, then seeing that he stopped throwing up, I slowly approached him and patted his back.
'Are you feeling better now?' I asked him.
He nodded in response, and managed to walk in a relatively straight line. Phew.
We walked for a few minutes in total silence, enjoying the night air, breathing in the smell of autumn leaves and the dying perfume of the flowers.
Suddenly he grabbed me by the arm. I looked at him completely alarmed at the sudden change in mood.
'Jayme. Did you want to come to the beach tomorrow? Just with some people... Jen can come too' he blurted out in one fast breath.
'Um yeah sure! If I don't have too bad a hangover' I muttered, rubbing my head and already regretting how much I had to drink tonight.
'Oh and, Jayme?'
We had now reached my apartment block. My breathing had quickened and I was speechless, completely mesmerized by the sound of his soothing voice.
'...yeah?' I whispered, afraid that if I spoke too loud it would ruin the moment.
'I really like you. And I would like to get to know you better' his voice sounded awkward, shy even, but his eyes remained locked on mine, until I looked away. If I stared into his eyes for too long I was afraid I would never again be able to look away.
Whenever I was with Aaron I was a different person. Nothing mattered, not what I looked like, or the fact that I worked for playboy magazine. All that mattered was that HE, Aaron Joseph, wanted to spend time with ME.
My breath got caught in my throat and I was having trouble breathing. Was this healthy? Is this what it felt like. These strange unfamiliar emotions running through my body manipulated my brain, turning rational thoughts to insane, lustrous, desirous thoughts.
He pushed away a few strands of hair that were in my face, and tucked them behind my ears. What he did next made my heart flutter up into the sky and do somersaults and flips and want to stay in this moment of utter bliss forever. He softly kissed my forehead. I know this was a big step down from what we had been doing only ten minutes ago.
But that had no meaning, probably why I had turned away in the first place.
This, this was something else. The second his lips touched my hot skin I swear I melted into a puddle at his feet, I would have done anything he had asked me to do in that moment, he owned me.
When he finally pulled away from the soft kiss, I felt a hollow emptiness within me, and at the same time a great strength.
His eyes bore holes through mine, and he whispered into my hair,
'Goodnight Jayme.'
In a tiny voice, barely audible, I replied 'Y-yeah, you too-o' I don't think that Aaron even heard me!
And with that I ran up the stairs to my apartment, without glancing down, feeling Aaron's strong gaze on my back the whole way up.
I unlocked the door to my apartment, and plunked myself down on the bed.
What a night.
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