Poison Touch

III

It was the week of July forth, independence day. Kinda funny if you think about it.

But I'm getting ahead of myself.

It was me, my boyfriend Henry, my sister and her husband, and my sister's best friend and her boyfriend. Three couples out at the lake-side cabbin. We'd been planning for weeks about this trip.

I bounced in my seat, "Henry, how many hours left?"
He chuckled as he drove. "You're the one with the map."

I pulled out the tablet and saw we were about two hours away. I groaned, "Henry I gotta pee soon."

"Can ya hold it?"

"No."
He laughs and shakes his head. "At Kanab I will pull over."

"Thank you." I turned my head around to the back of the car. "Does anyone else need to pee?"

My sister's nose wrinkled. "Could you be anymore tactless?"

"She is your sister Deanne, so no." Her husband teased. Deanne smack his chest playfully and they chuckled.

"Henry said we're stopping in Kanab to pee."

"Oh!" Finnie smiled. "There's a petting zoo there! It's small but the animals are so cute." Everyone laughed. Finnie and I were like the children of the group.

"I don't know if we'll have time to stop there," Brandon, her boyfriend said. "But we can try."
Finne squealed and squeezed him in as much of a hug she could with them being buckled.

Brandon smiled down to her, kissing the top of her forehead. I smiled looking at the couple. Brandon met his eyes to mine.

I could have sworn they were raking me. I flipped back into my seat and ignored him as I turned up the music.

About an hour later we pulled to Kanab and into a dinky off-brand gas station. I left Henry to gas the car and most of us went inside, buying somwthing caffinated or snacky.

I was in a semi-tall isle, looking for chips when Brandon's lips sucked on my neck briefly. I slapped my hand to where his lips were and gasped.
"Brandon!" I whisper-hissed. "Finnie is right there!" On the next isle.

"And? I wanted you."

"Brandon, we both agreed to stop." My eyes flicked from his eyes to his lips.

"You said you wanted to stop, but I never did." He bent down and nibbled at my ear lobe, just out of sight.

"Brandon!" I groaned. "Not here."

"Then where?"

"At the cabin."

"I have to wait another whole hour? Cassy..." He slips his hand under my shirt and plays with my back bra strap. He leans in and whispers, "I don't know if I can wait that long."

I shivered.

"You either wait or get nothing." And with that I grabbed the blue bag of chips and raced to the register.

I could feel his eyes on my back the rest of the walk back to the car.

I shivered and blushed as I got in the car. What we did was bad. What I wanted was bad. I huffed and pushed it out of my mind. I had Henry. I had a boyfriend.

But Brandon tastes so good.

"Alright guys!" Henry pulled the key out of the ignition. "We're here!"

I got out and stretched my legs and arms. Six hours of driving did not do good on my body.

Do you know what would make it feel better?