Him

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Ugh. I sighed- extremely loud, on purpose.
My twin brother, Jake, was having at least 15 of his dick face friends over for his birthday.
I tried to focus on my paper, but listening to the sound of their voices yelling, screaming, laughing, talking made me want to punch each of them in the face.

I typed quickly. I needed 5,000 words due by Tuesday. It was Friday, but I couldn't do it for the next few days because I wouldn't be home.

I didn't have friends, though. Jake had quickly made a lot since we moved here last year.
I looked at the clock- midnight.
They NEED to shut up.

I couldn't even hear my own thinking. I stomped out from my desk to Jake's bedroom door.
They all were doing smack cams.

One boy I had never seen before caught my eye. He was tall for our age- blue eyes- dark brown hair with a little blond in the front, highlights.

His eyes were the type of blue where they looked clear- like water.
He was gorgeous.
He was perfect.

Almost all of Jake's friends were gorgeous, though. They all played sexy sports. Lacrosse, soccer, football, baseball.

But he was instantly different. And the 2 seconds that his eyes pierced mine, i was mesmerized.
"What do you want?" Jake's voice shook me out of my thoughts.

I quickly shot my eyes away from the boy's and met Jake's.

"You guys need to shut up, I'm trying to type an essay." I quickly left, running down the hall to my room.

By the time I finished my essay, it was dead silent.

They had all fallen asleep.

I was finishing up my concluding paragraph when I heard a quiet knock.
I quickly looked at the time- 3 am.
I was only wearing my panties and a tank top- it was June- the weather was warm.
I scrambled to find shorts- but didn't fast enough. The door slowly opened and the blue eyed boy entered.

It was pitch black- except for the light of my laptop.

He closed the door behind him,"Caitlin, right?"

I nodded,"And you are?"

He was cocky- coming in and making himself at home. After closing my laptop, he walked over to my bed and laid himself down.
"Nash." He smiled.

I walked over and sat next to him.
"And what brings you to my room at 3 o'clock in the morning, Nash?" I asked.

He scooted over and patted next to him- gesturing me to lay down.

I did as told- knowing he was flirting with me.
"Everyone fell asleep- I was the only one still awake so I thought I'd come hang out with you." He winked, seductively.

Bastard.

Everything happened so sudden after that- he quickly flipped over on top of me.

Each of his knees were on either side of my stomach.
His right hand was on my thigh, his left supporting him on the pillow under my head.
"Nash." I breathed. He smiled, biting his lip.

"I know you don't have a lot of friends." He whispered.
"You should. You're amazing. I've liked you ever since I laid my eyes on you the day you moved here."

His eyes. They liked me.
Those gorgeous blue eyes.

His lips only a centimeter away from mine, his hot breath made me want him.
"Caitlin, I've wanted to do this for quite a while."

Suddenly, he moved forward and immediately French kissed me. At first, I was caught off guard- but then kissed back.

His hand- with a firm grip on my thigh- moved up and down in swift motions.

I pulled away and he ever so gently grabbed my tongue with his lips and ran them over it as I moved back.

"I didn't know you could kiss." He whispered, smirking. I rolled over so I was now on top of him.
He now had one hand on each of my thighs.

I put my arms around his neck and kissed him again, this time passionately- adding my tongue.

I couldn't believe this was happening- some boy I had only met a few hours ago came to my room and confessed his feelings to me.

And now I was kissing him.

I slowly and gently thrusted back and forth, hopefully turning him on.

He moaned, quietly.

"Nash?!" Jake's voice yelled from the hallway. Nash flipped over and was on top of me.

Jake's footsteps went down the stairs, he obviously thought Nash was there.

He pulled away and smiled, still holding my thighs.

Our lips were centimeters apart.
"Same time tomorrow?" He whispered.
As an answer, I pressed my lips to his, holding his cheeks.

"I'll take that as a yes." He said the second after I pulled away, standing up.

He winked and opened my bedroom door.

"Goodbye, Caitlin." He left, closing the door.

I never expected that to have happened.