Bad News

Losing The V.

Omniscient

She heard a knock at the door. She went numb as a random slow song played from her bedroom. She checked herself once more in the full length mirror and was content with what she saw. Her curly brown hair hung damp against her chest. Dice was seventeen but her body looked to be about twenty two. She looked like she just stepped out of King Magazine. She was naturally beautiful, but on this night she had a particular glow. She grabbed the black silk robe she gotten out of her mother's closet and stepped into a pair of her sister's Yves Saint Laurent heels. Tonight was the night! She walked to the door with her heart pounding out of her throat. Her parents were both away on business, her sister was out for the night and she was supposed to be sleeping over at her best friend Diamonds house. Dice had never lied to anyone in her life and if everything went as planned, curiousity would kill the cat.

She took a deep breath and approached the door. She opened it slowly, her eyes adoring the mesmerizing sight that stood before her.

"Hi" she said catching her breath.

"What's up" the low voice said.

"You gon' stare at me or invite me in?"

"Oh, C'mon in" Dice said still standing in the way as she bit her bottom lip nervously.

"If you don't wanna do this, just let me know. Don't waste my time."

"Shizz, I'm ready." Dice said in a low tone looking down.

Darrell grinned, secretly he had been waiting for Dice to come at him. He only had too much pride to act upon it, so he just waited. He always had a thing for the young good girls and Dice was the definition of a good girl. After he was done with them, they'd always end up turning bad. He'd say to his friends,"that's not my problem anymore. I didn't tell her to catch feelings." Some days he would walk into Dice's job to try and catch her eye but she never looked his way. That was the frustrating part. Darnell usually always got exactly what he wanted, when he wanted. She was definitely a challenge. Darrell would give up everything he owned just to taste her. To him, she was just so pure and innocent. She wasn't like the other girls and he wanted that. When they officially met at the mall one night, he already knew he got her by the way she stared at him. After three weeks of talking and hanging out at the mall and movies, he had successfully persuaded her to let him come over.

Darrell was medium height, husky, chocolate complexion with big beautiful dark brown eyes. He had smooth skin, a full well groomed beard that wrapped around a fresh white smile and jet black waves.

"You sure?" Darrell asked.

"Yes" Dice smiled.

Darrell eyed her and licked his lips. I'm about to kill this shit, he thought to himself.

Darrell chuckled, and shook his head.

"Just relax" He paused. "Follow me."

Darrell took lead grabbing Dice's hand and making his way up the stairs to her bedroom.

He stepped into her room and it was amazing, white walls, white satin sheets, white furniture and white carpet. Darrell turned towards Dice.

"I want you to dance for me" he told her.

Dice smiled and reached for the light switch. Darrell grabbed her hand.

"No, leave the lights on, I wanna see everything" he smiled.

He removed his jacket revealing his white Gucci polo shirt.

Dice, immaturely was impressed.

He left his jeans and sneakers on. He reached in his pocket for a pack of backwoods and pulled out a freshly rolled blunt and put it between his lips. He looked at Dice who stood by the stereo.

"Show me that you're ready" He said.

Dice had a million thoughts running through her head. She couldn't believe she was about to have sex....with.... DARRELL! She just couldn't help it, she was attracted to him in every way possible. He was so sweet to her. She trusted him with her life. Dice always had a thing for Darrell but it always seemed like he didn't notice her. She flipped through her iPod and settled with Usher's Trading Places. The song started and she dropped her robe to the floor at the same time Darnell's jaw dropped. She moved her hips slowly to the beat, rubbing and touching every part of her body. She found her way to the foot of the bed and climbed on top of Darrell. Straddling him and pressing her pelvis against his.

"Can I kiss you?" Dice asked.

But instead of answering, Darrell pressed his lips against Dice's. They shared a kiss, exploring each other's mouths and their bodies became one. Darrell felt a chill down his spine.

"I think you're ready" he said after a comfortable silence.

Darrell covered his left hand with Dice's curls and the other hand rested on the small of her back. He pulled her head back kissing her neck.

"Ahh" Dice moaned softly.

Dice shook her hair out of hair face as they flipped places. Darrell kissed all the way down to her breasts. He unhooked Dice's bra and took it off.

"Lay down" He said.

He climbed on top of Dice kissing her lips, neck, and chest and nibbled on her ear. Dice ran her fingers down his back and reached down towards his belt buckle.

"NO!" Darrell said. "We're gonna take this slow" he smiled.