I wake up to Sierra's lips on mine. I kiss back though my mind is still drowned in the fog of sleep. She pulls away, but I wrap my arms around her snuggling close.
"Come on Mr. Bad boy, you've got detention." Sierra says trying to push away.
"We can skip school." I say playfully. "And just stay here all day."
"We both know that won't fly, come on we still need to get ready, and you have to take us to Miranda's after school so we're packing everything in Josh's suburban."
"I don't want you to leave." I say pouting.
"This Friday is the homecoming dance you can take me to the dance, and I'll come over tomorrow afternoon, before you go to work."
"Humph." I sigh.
"And you can come to my house tonight after my parents are asleep." She whispers in my ear.
"About that, Sierra they know." I say giving her a glance. "They've always known that I snuck into your room." Sierra gives me a funny look, and says.
"They couldn't know, I spent a good amount of time making sure they couldn't. My parents are clueless about you sneaking in. Jessie, and Jared know, but they wouldn't rat on me."
"They do, they talked to me about it at breakfast, when we were at your place."
"Why is this just now being brought to my attention?" She asks giving me a hard look.
"Because I kept meaning to tell you, but things haven't exactly been calmed down this weekend."
"Now I'm going to be in a sour mood all day." Sierra says pouting.
"I can help with that." I say pulling her onto my chest.
"Stop I'm not in the mood- no don't look at me like that- Fang, oh fine have it your way." She says smiling and then kissing me gently. I pull her into me, wanting nothing more than to make time stop. "We really have to go Fang, or well you do."
"I do what I want." I say flipping over and crouching above her. She smiles at me, and strokes my face before pushing my chest, throwing me off the bed to my feet by the foot of the bed. She looks between us gaping, and stammers trying to find a sentence. Before she can I lunge back at her, remembering to be careful of my new strength.
She curls as I get close to her, but lets me pry her arms open to kiss her. I open her legs from their clamped position with my elbow and rest myself hovering just a few inches above her. I grab her jaw just as she grabs my hair.
"Fang I really want to, but we can't, you'll be late." Sierra moans in a pouting kind of way.
"What time is it?" I ask burying my face in her neck.
"It's six forty five." She moans.
"I don't have to be there until seven thirty, we've got time." I say carefully pulling down the collar of her shirt to place a kiss in the middle of her chest.
"Not for this, and then time to get ready."
"I'll skip the detention and do it tomorrow, I'll tell Scott I was up late at the founders day carnival, which isn't a lie."
"Fine you've exhausted all my arguments." She says lifting her shirt over her head as I unclip her bra.
"I love you." I whisper before we enfold one another in our passion.
An hour later we run to the bathroom, and take an extremely quick shower together trying not to sink into the heat once again. We succeed and are downstairs as the rest of them are packing the girls stuff into the suburban.
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The Strange Life Of Felix Grant
Science FictionFelix was an average teenager with the usual teenage troubles, but what happens when his life and everything he has know is turned sideways over the course of a week full of suspense, pain, and discovery? I own only what I have created. This is a bi...
