Ryder's warm hand was on my knee the whole ride home. His sweatshirt was on me, leaving his smell of mint all around me. The radio was turned down low and it was quiet. Just the thought of being alone with Ryder made my heart beat faster. As we pulled into the driveway it was about 10:30. We didn't have school tomorrow so it wouldn't make a difference if we stayed up all night. Ryder quickly jumped out of the car and ran to my side and opened the door for me. Once I got out he locked out hands together and pulled me through the front door and into his room.
He quickly closed the door and I sat on his bed. His room was cleaner than what I expected it to be. Also, his old room used to be a mess before George, Alex, Mason, Cory and him moved in with me and my mother. I laid back and stared at the ceiling.
He crawled on top of me, placing a hand on both sides of my head. He was straddling me but he was still holding himself up so his weight wouldn't crush me. He started to kiss me and his mouth trailed from mine to my neck. I threw my head back for easier access and let out a slight moan. I could feel Ryder grin against my neck. My hands were holding bunches of his soft hair. His hands slid down my body and on to the upper part of my thigh, pulling my legs around his waist. He started to massage it and I nibbled on his ear, he let a small groan escape from his mouth. His hands started to move up my skirt and finger my underwear.
"Ryder?" The doorknob started to wiggle a little. Ryder dropped me on his bed and jumped into a bean bag in front of the TV. I sat up and straightened up my hair and skirt. My mom and George walked in and looked at me to Ryder and back.
"Hi guys!" I said cheerfully trying to act innocent.
"Hi sweetie. When did you guys get home?" My mother asked. She adjusted her robe. She probably thought that it was weird that we were in the same room and not arguing.
"About half an hour ago. We thought that you guys were asleep." Ryder responded with a straight face and shrugged.
"So what are you two doing in here?" George said and winked at me. My cheeks started burning.
"Oh nothing." I said staring at the wall. "Just talking about carpooling. No big deal. Ryder said that he could drive me until I get my licence, which I will be taking the test for in 2 months!" I stated with my chin up proudly.
Ryder chuckled. "Yeah but remember, you have to pay for some of the gas. Otherwise I'm dumping your helpless ass off 60 miles out of town." George burst out laughing and my mom smacked his chest.
"Besides that, you kids are OK in here right?" My mom asked us. She looked worried that we were going to kill each other.
"Yes we're fine Justine. No need to worry. Have a nice night." He said calmly and dismissed them from his room.
They walked out of the room and I let out a huge sigh. "So, where were we?" Ryder snickered and jumped onto the bed. One of his hands wrapped around my waist and the other in my hair. Our bodies were pressed against each other. His hand ran up and down my back, eventually slipping up my shirt. He broke the kiss and ripped off his shirt. His lips were on my neck after a few seconds. He bit down and started sucking. There would surely be a hickey there. I let out a small moan and threw my head back.
"Ryder? Tomorrow, can you--" a high pitched voice came from the doorway. Ryder and I both looked up and my cheeks started flaming. Alex, Ryder's 12 year old sister was standing in the doorway. Her hair was the same color as Ryder's and it was in a pony tail. Her grey eyes were wide open and staring at us in shock.
Ryder hung his head. "Oh shit." he mumbled. I was too shocked to look away. When I finally realized that Ryder was hovering over me I ducked under his arm and rolled off the bed.
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Dirty Little Secret
Teen FictionRyder Jacobs is the school's badass. Everyone knows him and all the girls love him. Ariana Griffin is a model. Guys gravel at her feet but she wants a real relationship, not just a hook-up. No one thinks that they can relate. The truth is, they have...