Bedtime Stories

Teach me how to beat at drums

"Wake up now,you will gonna be late" the roommate start shaking her,dragging the blanket down;she was up,heading to the shower and mumbling nervous.

Nobody was in class;in front was the drum kit and while she touched the cold metal was thinking who will be the drummer who will keep the class today.

Sitting on chair,she took the drumsticks from bag and after taking a deep breath,she start playing the hell out of those drums. Didn't realize that someone is watching and when she finished,heard clapping.

"Apocalyptica,Life Burns. A very hard song but you did it great,well,not totally but you can improve practicing in every day" said him approaching.

Just a look in hazel eyes and she was lost any connection with the real world. The class went well;Shannon show some drumming skills,answering the questions. At the end,when everybody was preparing to leave,Shannon walk toward her and said to remain,because they need to talk.Others girls was looking with jealousy..........

"Tomorrow at 9 am come to this address,don't be late" and leaved. She remain with that piece of paper in hand,looking his sexy back.

The next day,with a sleepy face she knocked at the door.

"Enter and judging by your face you need a strong coffee" said him smiling. "Oh yes,please,I didn't have time to drink one"

Hours was passing by,while they talked about drums and music. Suddenly he stood up,and taking a scarf,with a smile in corner of his mouth,came closer and covered her eyes. Blindfolded she couldn't see anything; he put her in his lap and said to hold the drumsticks in hands.

"Feel the rhythm,feel me. Be one with the drum and with me as well" he whisper. While they start drumming,Shannon kissed her back of the neck;a shiver goes down her spine,letting out a deep moan. Putting the drumstick down,Shannon took her in his arms and heads to the bedroom.

A beat,a drum rhythm........what happened there will be another story. A dirty one.