Desiree's POV
I cant believe im walking with him. He is so fine. We are actually really close. Wait why are we stopping.....
Dante: I think this is my house
Desiree: You live here..thats so close to mine
Dante: Yea i guess i was tweakin.
Desiree: So...it was nice meeting you.
Dante: Same..thanks again
Im just about to walk away when..
Dante: Desiree
Desiree: Yea?
And the next thing i know his lips cover mine. His lips are so soft His tongue goes inside my mouth and i already know what to do with it. I move a little closer and i think i hear him moan or was that me. His tongue is so nice he tastes like cherry lifesaver mmmm my favorite. His hands are roaming over my body. They are over my back, now my butt. Damn his hands are soo soft...Wait why is he stopping
Dante POV
Dante: sorry i didnt mean to just do that..i mean i did i wanted to
Damn wtf she got me sounding like a punk
Desiree: Its fine it was nice
Dante: Do you want to hang out tonight
Desiree: Tonight?? umm..like what time?
F/ck why does she look scared.
Dante: How about 9 o'clock
Desiree: Ok i'll try
Dante: Can i have your number
Desiree: ....
Dante: Its cool if you dont want to--
Desiree: No! i mean no i do its just that i dont have a phone. My parents wont give me one, i dont know why i guess they think i'll go crazy with a phone
Dante: All this from a phone??
Desiree: Yea my parents are crazy but i'll come by your house at nine if its 9:10 and im not there i probably cant come ok ?
Dante: iight i'll wait...
Desiree's POV
How the f/ck am i going to go out tonight my parents will never let me go, no matter how good the lie i come up with. Damn the way he kissed me. Nope i have to try
Desiree: Mom im going to go to bed now im feeling really tired.
Mom: What its only 8:50pm. Are you feeling ok, do you want some tea?
Desiree: No im ok i just have a headache. Goodnight mom.
Now i just have to get ready and find a way to leave quietly. .....
Its 9:05 i have to go now or he'll leave. F/ck it got to through back door.
Im running like a crazy person across my front yard and at the corner of my street i can see Dante. And just from seeing him lean against his car is already giving me butterflys. We cant meet here. So while im running i grab him and head toward the park by my house. He got the hint and ran right along not letting go of my hand. Not that i mind.
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The boy next door
Teen FictionIntro: This is my first time writing a kinda real story so tell me what you think..dont hold back So Desiree Beauvoir lives in a pretty protected life. And just till recently she has realized that this is not the life she wants to live.... Of cours...