Benson fell into step with Tara as they were leaving the building. She looked over and gave him a pleasant smile and said, "So, you speak fluent French?" He grinned and said, "Oui mon cher. Je pense que tu es une fille très jolie. Je veux vas te faire encule." He started silently shaking with laughter as if he had an internal joke. Tara frowned and asked, "What did you say?" Benson simply grinned and shook his head, his silent laughter rendering him speechless. They walked in silence for a while until they'd come to the girls dorm.
Benson asked, "So, what're you doing for the rest of the day?" an inquisitive look in his eyes.
Tara responded, "Well, since lunch is in an hour and we have nothing planned for the Sophs today, I guess I'm just going to be hanging around."
"Same here, do you want to go play x-box or something?"
"YES. you have an x-box?! I have one but I haven't played it in years; when I was younger, I was an addict. What games?"
"COD"
"and?"
"we're playing COD."
"....don't you own any other games."
"yep"
"then why are we playing COD?"
"because..."
"..fine..."
They proceeded to amble along to the boys dorm. On the way out of the corner of her eye, Tara saw Jesse walking across the park towards the boys dorm with Casey. She nudged Tommy and asked, "What's up with that?" He glanced up and his eyebrows furrowed. "I'm not sure, but aren't they in the same advisory?" She nodded.
OK. TIME FOR A POV.
TARA::
I glanced over in the direction of Jessie and Casey and wondered why he was giving her the time of day. I had noticed that every time he looked at her, he looked like a small piece of his heart was breaking but then he steeled himself and surrendered to anger. Tommy was looking over in their direction as well. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, actually having a legitimate conversation, and Jessie was smiling softly. I didn't know what was up, but I sure wanted too.
"Hey, you wanna head up?" said Tommy, distracting me from the scene. I nodded.
We advanced up the stairs into the guys dorm, which was exactly like ours except with a blue and silver theme. Like us, they were on the third floor. In the elevator, we waited awkwardly. Tommy glanced over at me and then checked his phone repetitively. I tried not to look at him because every time I allowed myself a proper look my harmonal thoughts made me want to jump on top of him. Finally the elevator dinged and we reached our floor. I followed Tommy into his dorm room and glanced around.
"Christ, this place is a mess. Who's your roommate?" I asked.
Tommy began to laugh and replied, "No one other than Jessie himself."
Of course. Of course Tommy and Jessie are roommates. I joined him in laughing at the situation and then continued to look around the room. The desk chair in the corner was spewed with clothes as was the floor beside Tommy's bed. Surprisingly, Jessie had made his bed, and it was pretty obvious that Tommy was the dirty one.
"Hey, c'mere I've hooked up the controllers." he said to me. I walked over and glanced down at the TV and x-box 360 sitting in front of me and grinned.
"I'll go easy on you, just because you're a girl," said Tommy.
"C'mon, don't start that shit with me. Prepare to have your ass kicked." I replied.
"Hey! What happened to foulmouthedness?"
"It was more than a bit of necessary situation. Don't ya think?"
We proceeded to play.
After 45 minutes of bloody x-box fighting and screaming insults at eachother at the top of our lungs i put down my controller and glanced over at Tommy, still absorbed in the game. After he shot me and yelled, "SUCKER!" he happened to notice that I had put down my controller and was looking in his direction. Still in game mode he looked over and said, "What? Do I have something on my face..cuz i don't care." I laughed and said, "No. It's just almost time for lunch..." He cocked his head to the side and gave me a quizzical look. I had been staring at him for a few minutes now and the feeling to touch him was almost overwhelming. I leaned over and hit his shoulder with my forehead. "So I think I'm going to take a nap on your bed because I didn't get much sleep last night. Wake me up when its time to leave. You can still keep playing." Yeah, I'm taking a nap, to dream about you. I fell into his bed and spread my limbs all across it and smiled with warmth as I snuggled into his bed.
Suddenly, I felt a presence beside me and pressure on my arm and leg. Tommy had slipped into the bed obviously meant for one person and was staring up at the ceiling his arms behind his head and a mischievous grin on his face. I looked over at him and rolled my eyes. "What are you doing?" I asked. He looked into my eyes and said, " Idunno, what're you doing in MY bed in MY room?" I gave him a disparaging look, "Tommmmyyyyy, I told you I wanted to take a nap!" He grinned as his beautiful sea-green eyes bored into mine: "baby, I know you prefer lying next to me." Thinking about a response I simply continued to stare at him. My lids drooped slightly and I licked my lips subconsciously. His eyes were gorgeous, they were like a soul. They sparkled with happiness, and now they were....staring into the depths of my soul. He leaned forward, never breaking eye contact. I was mesmerized. His hand was on my waist and suddenly his lips were on mine as my eyes snapped shut.
It was a light kiss as we experimented with each other, completely given to lust. My back arched as I leaned into the planes of his perfectly muscled chest, my hands knotted into the locks of his thick hair. Slowly I felt his tongue flick across my bottom lip and my mouth immediately parted as I put my own tongue into action. This was turning into a full out make-out session. In the distance I heard a loud beeping noise.
Jolted into common sense, I pulled my hands out of Tommy's hair and moved them towards his chest, planning on pushing him away. This was not the best situation to get into after knowing someone for two days. As if sensing my retreat, he began to pull away as well. He glanced down at me with a lost expression on his face and opened his mouth to speak when we heard a fumbling noise at the door.
