Chapter 7
Anthony’s POV – 2 weeks later
The days began to jumble together, life was just too much fun with Nikki around. I was sitting on my couch playing Mariocart by myself, waiting for Ian to come round. Then my iPhone ‘dingalinged’ as Nikki so cutely called receiving a text. Stop thinking she’s cute!! I mean yeah she is, but stop thinking it!!! I internally yelled at myself before checking my phone.
“Can’t come tonight. Having dinner with Melanie, sorry bro :/” Ian texted me. I sighed, thinking what I’d do that evening instead. I could vlog, or play Black Ops or something… I thought.
“That’s ok dude, I’ll just figure something out to keep myself busy.”
It was only a few seconds before he replied
“I think Nikki said she was having a lazy night of games alone tonight, you could probably ask her if she wants to do something” Ian’s been chatting to Nikki?? Wait of course he has they’re friends! Chill out Anthony!! The hell is wrong with you?
“Thanks man, I’ll ask her. Have fun with M” I replied then called Nikki, remembering she preferred phone calls to texts on occasion, she’s so weird and funny.
It took 4 rings before she picked up
“もしもし” I heard her voice breathe, panting slightly, she sounded like she’d been running… Or doing something naughty. I couldn’t stop my perverted mind thinking dirty things .
“English please, Nik, it’s Anthony” I managed to get out, even though I was picturing her in positions I couldn’t be picturing her in. Her back arched as she panted, hands reaching to touch my shoulders.
“Oh sorry! I’ve just been playing a Japanese video game, and you know me, switching back and forth is tricky sometimes” She laughed her breathing back to normal, easing my discomfort a little.
“Why were you out of breath?” I blurted out before stopping myself.
“It’s a Japanese Kinect game, it’s a bit like Dance Dance Revolution, except you work up a sweat”
“Hey, DDR isn’t easy, I’m exhausted after like 3 songs!” I said trying not to picture her body with a sheen of sweat in compromising positions. It wasn’t even an innuendo! What’s wrong with me!?
You’re horny. That’s what’s wrong. You want Nikki, duh. A voice or logic and desire said in my head.
“Then you’re unfit!” she laughed, I loved hearing her laugh “So how’s gaming with Ian going?”
“It’s not. He bailed, too busy being whipped by his girlfriend.” I thought about what I said “That came out dirtier than I meant. I wanted to say, he’s whipped... Damn that’s awkward.” She just burst out laughing on the other end of the phone, and I followed suit. After a while when we’d calmed down she spoke again, clearing her throat, but I could still hear the smile in her voice.
“Well how bout you come over to my apartment for another Not-Date.” She offered “We can order pizza, have a few beers and play some games. Might as well make the most of our time since both our best friends are busy ‘being whipped” She joked, and I tried not to burst out laughing again
“Mari’s out with Peter then?” I asked she mm’d in affirmation “Oh well, I’ll be over in 30, could you order the pizza now so it there when I arrive?” I said, switching my Xbox off.
“Of course, large Supreme with Coke and garlic bread?” She recited like she was saying the alphabet, we’d had pizza together before with the rest of the Game Bang crew, and we bonded over the fact that we shared a favourite type of pizza.
“You know me so well, Nikki.” I smiled to myself “I’ll be over in half an hour.”
“I better get dressed then” She said, quietly, mostly to herself, as though she wasn’t meaning for me to hear.
“Did you just think out loud again??” I asked, frozen.
“Shit… did I??” I could practically HEAR her blush. I better get dressed then… I better get dressed then.. I better get dressed then. Her words repeated over and over in my mind. And all the perverse images in my head came flooding back. She’d been doing a dancing game…. Naked?? It didn’t matter if I’d taken her words the wrong way… all I could do was picture her … bouncing around in time with music. Hair swaying around, hips moving… Damn!
“Yeah you said…” I gulped “’Better get dressed then’” I could feel the blood rush to my face and … elsewhere... I heard her gasp on the other end of the phone, another sound that didn’t help my predicament… I looked down. Yep… damn.
“I meant to say get changed… well I didn’t mean to SAY anything… I was thinking… but uggh” She was flustered, did she know what I was thinking?! How could she know!? Arghh!!! “Please just get over here before I make a more of a complete arse of myself.” She said sighing, I heard a light slap on the other end of the speaker, she’d probably just face-palmed herself. But then I realised her word choice and I pictured her ass again, dancing naked around her apartment, then looking at me with a come-hither expression and those killer blue eyes beckoning me.
“Please just get over here…” Imaginary Nikki said, crooking her index finger gesturing for me to come closer… CHRIST! How the hell am I going to control myself if I have to be in the same room as her!? Too late to back out now. The logical/desire filled internal voice said. And I shuddered but knew it was right.
“I’ll see you soon.” I said hanging up, pocketing my phone then grabbed my keys and wallet before leaving… This is going to be a long night. I thought and sighed.
*** Sorry this chapter is a bit raunchy, I couldn’t help it. If you don’t like it, don’t read it. ***
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Caucasian Asian: An Anthony Padilla Fanfiction
Fanfiction24-year-old upcoming internet Youtube gamer sensation Nikki (AKA Causasian Asian) meets her internet idols, Ian Anthony and Mari. Their new found friendships land Nikki a spot in Game Bang, and a new attraction with the ever stunning Anthony Padill...