𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 || a.i

Chapter 11

(3rd person pov)

Ashton spent eight hours breaking in and out of houses, not once did he ever get caught. He was surprised how easy it was to get inside, most people don't lock their windows or back doors. He was frustrated with himself, he knew that this would take some time but he couldn't help but be excited.

That night Ashton went back to his hideout and laid down on his bed, with the thought of her in his mind. He imagined how soft her bare skin felt and how frail she was, he would love to touch her in parts that shouldn't be touched by older men. Ashton wondered how good her mouth would feel around his manhood and how gently she would pleasure it. He bit his lip and decided to go to sleep before his erection could get worse.

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Rebbeca and Michael were on the bedroom floor watching a marathon of scary movies. Both of them had their eyes glued to the screen, the bowl of popcorn in front of them was untouched due to losing appetite throughout some gore scenes. Michael looked at Rebbeca, she was distracted by the movie. He stared at her side features, she was cute even when she was distracted, Michael swallowed the saliva building up in his mouth.

He quickly looked away before Rebbeca could have noticed, Michael never told anyone about his secret crush on his best friend. At first he liked her as a friend, then his affection grew stronger as he got to know her better, they met in third grade and it all started to change as they got into eighth grade. Rebbeca had grown a mature body and was less clumsy than she was as a younger girl, it was like she changed into another person.

His eyes wandered to her body, she wore some small pajama shorts that stopped right where her bum was and a black tank top with no bra. Michael sometimes thought if Rebbeca knew his secret and was teasing him. None of Rebbeca's family members were in the house at the time, her mother went on a business trip and her siblings went off to a party. Tonight was the night Michael would try and seduce her, he was nervous as hell but he was willing to risk his embarrassment.

He placed his hand on her thigh, rubbing her silky skin. At first Rebbeca didn't think much of it but then his hand wouldn't stop. Rebbeca began to feel uncomfortable, things like this gave her major anxiety she didn't want to ruin things between Michael and her. She tried to not freak out but it was utterly impossible.

(Rebbeca's POV)

I tried to stay glued to the tv but Michael was making that hard, as much as I love him. I'd never do such thing with him, he's my best friend and that's all I've ever seen him as. Mother says that my virginity is something to cherish and embrace up until you get married.

I've never felt this somewhat feeling called 'horny' as surprising as that sounds. I've had crushes on boys but I've never felt sexual attraction to any of them. Maybe it's like a cock blocker feeling up until you actually do it, then your attitude towards sex changes I guess. But that's not going to be happen anytime soon with me.

I looked over at Michael, his eyes were completely taken over by lust and he grinned "You alright?" He asked, I shyly nodded as I casually scooted away from him.
"We should go to sleep, I'm kinda tired." I quietly said, Michael nodded and he stood up before me taking off his shirt. I looked up at him, and awkwardly chuckled "What are you trying to do?" I said.

"Nothing, just hot in here" he said, I stood up and prepared my bed for curfew. Michael clenched his jaw, his eyes were zoning out but I snapped him out of space.
"Are you going to get in?" I asked deciding to ignore the situation, Michael thought for a minute. I realized that he was back to normal like something had washed over him, he shook his no.

"Nah.. I... I think I'll sleep on the floor tonight." He said, part of me was secretly happy that he didn't get in because who knows what could've happened. I nodded, I was about to walk over to my closet to pull out some blankets for Mikey but he stopped me.
"I'll get them, it's cool" he said, I got in my bed and fixed the covers a bit.

I saw Mikey pull his shirt back on and start to fix himself a bed out of blankets.
"Goodnight Mikey" I quietly said.
"Goodnight Rebbeca" he replied softly.

Sorry if y'all were exceptin sum heat in this chapter but ya know, gotta wait. 😏🤷🏻‍♀️