Rushing Wisdom

Q & A, Between U and I (Part.1)

“What is life without tribulation?” Calvin asks Kaitlyn as she raises above him.

         Clasping his hands, joyfully swaying them to and fro, she leans into his lips and gently whispers, “Worthless…” before removing herself off the bed, heading for the bathroom. The swaying of her hips entices him to lunge towards her for more.

“But curiosity makes life worth living.”, she says wrapping her leg against the casing of the bathroom door, before closing it just enough to see the fluorescent ray of light peer beyond the white door and hear her voice as she stands in front of the mirror.

         Kaitlyn’s voice echoes through the hallways, filling the space between her and Calvin laying on her bed. Just then Calvin cell phone vibrates out of control, and  he instinctively rolls towards the nightstand, in an attempt to conceal the buzzing and to ease any curiosity it may ensue but was too late.

”Bae, who is that texting you?”

“Lance, from the party, he wanted to know where I went.”, covering for Cynthia's flirtatious emoji’s with a friend that Kaitlyn barely met from the party.

“Okay, Lance. Well tell him you are busy , because tonight you are all mines. I’m sure Lance will understand. ” Kaitlyn replies

Calvin hid himself from Kaitlyn as he replies back to Cynthia’s text,
          “-I will see you tomorrow like we planned.”

        Brushing his waves with his hand after hiding his phone under the pillow, Calvin begins to survey Kaitlyn's room.

If these walls could talk, right. Between picking and pinning her slim figure against them as we grind our bodies in intense sessions of teenage lust, her pink walls hasn’t faded a bit, since we painted them two summers ago. Damn near taking us a half an hour to shake and pry open the metal cans, if it hadn't been for making out on her bench by the bed, her desk and rolling around on the plastic floor covers, we would have finished before Kaitlyn's family caught on to our teenage ambitions, just when I had popped her bra strap, their heads popped in the raunchy bedroom like moles out of a dirt mound. This sitting up against her headboard is doing absolutely nothing to help me sober up from the kickback. Even when I close my eyes the room is still finds its way to spin.

“Babe...? The room is still spinning…”

“Open the window in there and seat by it for a minute, I’m sure you will feel better. I’ll be in there shortly.

     Seating on the nook by the window seal Calvin notices headlights pulling up Kaitlyn’s driveway. Peering through the blinds finds that it happened to be the same peculiar SUV that parked behind him, nearly bumper to bumper when he was leaving Todd’s party. Opening up the window to get a closer look on who this perpetrator was, he becomes distracted.

“How does that feel big daddy?” Kaitlyn's sensual tugs on his ear lobe amongst other things.

     The taste of curiosity dissolves on his tongue as his mouth waters for what's to become of Kaitlyn and him. Picking her up by her thighs and carry out the rest of the night between her silk sheets.

Next Time: The next morning the couple were at slight odds about one another. Kaitlyn looking through his phone, while Calvin was asleep. Finding several text messages from an unknown number, but having a presumption on whom it might have been. Consumed with the thought of him lying and hiding who it might been and why he was reply back with several emoji’s of his on. As Calvin curates some of his own questions about who was the mystery man was last night and how did they know where Kaitlyn had lived.