Mr Player vs The bad boy.

CHAPTER 19

-KASEY'S POV-

He ran his tongue on my jawline. His one hand trailing up and down my thigh while his other hand was clung to my waist. I was laying on my back with Brad on top of me on my bed. Our bodies were pressed against each other causing sparks to explode inside of me. He moved his lips from my jawline to my lips and sucked on my lower lip. I dug my fingers deeper in his masculine naked back.

What started as a friendly hang out with Brad turned into a hot make out session on top of my bed. I know we said we'd take things slow, but screw taking things slow. Brad's lips were just incredibly irresistible and I just couldn't help but want him closer to me.

"I think we should stop" I whispered against Brad's lips with my voice coming out more like a moan.

If we don't stop I think we would hit all the bases. We've been making out for the past hour and we were already breathing heavily, plus the only pieces of clothing separating us was his boxers and my pink lace underwear.

"I think so too..." Brad spoke against my lips, his voice sounding husky and full of lust.

He trailed his hand from my waist up to my bare naked breast. The hormones inside of me ran wild at his touch on my sensitive skin. I pulled my hands from his back and trailed them up to his neck and dug my fingers in his thick dark hair. Talk about trying to stop huh?

"Brad" My attempt in trying to get us to stop came out more like a needy moan which only encouraged Brad to kiss me with an extended passion.

I heard my bedroom door crack open and my eyes immediately shoot open. As soon as my gaze met the person at the door I pushed Brad off of me and covered my naked chest with a pillow.

"Oh.my.word" Wendy stood on my doorway with her eyes bulging out of their sockets.

"This is not what it looks like" I said trying to explain to Wendy.

Okay lets analyse this. My mom was out, our clothes were laying on the floor, we were sucking each other's faces while half naked, and on the bed. Actually, this was exactly what it looked like.

If Wendy hadn't interrupted us, I don't know what our make out session would have lead to.

I was the only one freaking out here while Brad just acted casual putting his clothes back on with a dull expression on his face.

After Brad got fully dressed he finally broke the silence.

"I'll catch up with you later" Brad gave me a kiss on the cheek and flashed Wendy a small smile before walking out of my room and left me alone with Wendy. Well thanks a lot Brad.

"Bye bye lover boy" Wendy said seductively checking out Brad's butt.

If she wasn't my friend I would have ripped her head off and plus I also trusted her. 'just like you trusted Tracy huh?'my evil conscious said.

Well there was no argument with that, but Tracy also had a good reason for what she's done and I've forgiven her.

I shifted my gaze up to Wendy and noticed her staring at me with a surprised/amused expression.

"What?" I asked feeling uncomfortable under her stare.

She just held her gaze on me like I've just been caught doing something I shouldn't-oh wait, I did get caught doing something I shouldn't be doing.

"What Wendy, you are freaking me out. " I pulled the pillow tighter to my chest.

She opened her mouth to speak, but immediately shut it close and narrowed her eyes at me as if she was trying to figure something out.