The Virgin

La La Land

Melly insisted in borrowing her outfit for the night. But I said no.

I had already borrowed enough and I didn't wish to wear her short clothes and attract Derek's attention.

"No Melly, I don't want to pretend to be something that I am not" I said.

She debated but I won this time.

Then I left her house and returned home just in time for lunch.

We had a family lunch and then I locked myself in my room .

I searched for movie shows around 8 o clock and after a confusion between King Kong and La La Land, I decided to go with the latter.

Though I would have preferred King Kong but then I thought on choosing something romantic.
Though it wasn't my type.

I called Derek and informed him about my choice and he happily agreed.

Then I passed time till 7:30 and later went to get ready.

I wore ripped jeans with a blue colored T shirt by Tommy Hilfiger and a pair of black sneakers.

I had to admit that I looked swag. Not to brag.

Sharp at eight he was at my doorstep. I informed my mom that I was going for a movie with Melly and ran to his car.

I jumped in and said "Hi"

"Hello" he said scanning me from top to bottom "You look cool"

I blushed and said "And you look hot, as usual." Though I couldn't see him in the darkness. The street light was focusing me.

"Hehe. Lets go." he said and drove away.

We reached a multiplex which was 15 minutes away.

When we got out, I saw him, rather I stared him.

He was wearing a tight black T shirt, I could see the curves of his abs and his nipples from it. Plus the armhole was tightly wrapped around his biceps.

He looked like a devil. And I was they prey. Jeez everything was so perfect.

In addition, he was looking fairer and his lips looked more pink and hair were messy as usual.

"Shall we go" he said giving me his arm. He saw me staring him.

My cheeks turned red.

"Yes" I said and kept my hand on his arm.

He had the tickets and so we went directly to our screen.

The movie was nice and we enjoyed it. But we didn't see the entire movie as most of the times we were staring each other.

I loved the way he looked at me. I loved everything about him.

It was nearly 10:30, when we walked out of the multiplex.

When we reached the spot where he had parked the car, it was empty. The car was gone.

Towed!

"Shit, I didn't read that" said Derek pointing to a NO PARKING signal in the corner of the road.

That meant we had to walk all way to the towing station to get it back or we could take a taxi.

But we preferred to walk. He preferred to walk.

When we started walking, no one said a word.

The city seemed lively and for the first time I was seeing it like that as I never walked on roads and especially on Sunday nights.

"Here, this is a shortcut." said Derek pointing to a little passage between two buildings.

"Are you sure?" I asked him.

"Yes, I use it all the time." he said and we moved into the passage.

It was dark and scary.

"Gives me the creeps." I said while we kept walking in the dark.

"Here hold my hand. It will make you feel much better." he said giving he his hand.

I smiled and took it.

His hand was warm and soft. It cleared my illusion that all men have rough hands.

We walked for ten minutes and then I got a bit tired.

"How long?" I asked.

"We are half way. Come on, be strong" he said and gave me a sexy devilish smile.

"You are the player, not me." I said and we kept walking.

By now all my weight was on his hand.

There were stones in my sneakers and they were hurting.

"I need a break." I said and released his wet hand.