The Thing About Players

I lean in close, brushing a perfectly manicured hand over his cheek.

"Hey gorgeous", I smirked.
"Um, hi", he pulls away, his brown eyes wide.

I move closer once again, glancing at my friends as one of them let's out a loud wolf whistle.

"So how about you show me you're bedroom tonight?", I giggle, pressing my body to his.

Someone let's out a loud 'oooohh' as he turns bright red.

"Um, no thankyou", his voice trembles a little as he leans back.

"Awww cmon, you know you want it", i purr, I mean who doesn't?

He puts a hand to my shoulder and pushes me back, "I said no, please leave me alone".

"Awww look at him blushing and trying to play mister hard to get", one of my friends, Faith, laughs.

Someone else let's out another whistle from somewhere and I laugh.

I lean in and press a kiss to his cheek, "later babe", I wink.

He just frowns.

Then I trot over and perch in my seat, laughing with my mates.

By lunch time I've managed to entice one of the boys on the footy team to join me in my car, I drive the little Nissan a couple blocks to my house and lead him inside.

No one is home, perfect.

I press my self against him, starting with my lips.

I let his arms circle my waist and i push him towards the stairs, we barely make it to my room, leaving a trail of clothes behind.

I push him down onto my bed and climb on top of him, kissing his neck and working my way down his muscled body.

An hour later we're pulling our clothes back on and I'm fixing my hair and makeup.

That was some of the best sex I've had in a while.

I slink over to him and press my lips to his.

"Be mine?" I look up at him, my eyes wide and doe like.

"I dunno Kit, you're not exactly known to stick around", he looks hesitant.

He was hesitant to come to my car too but look what happened there.

I press myself against him once again.

"Baby, please, I've like you for so long", the lie slips easily past my lips.

He still looks hesitant but I can feel the way his body is responding to having me pressed against him.

"Real-really?" He stutters.

I nod, "please Jay, i- I think I love you". Bullshit. The most he'll get is a week or two of insane sex, but I have to make him believe otherwise.
I can't only do this once, he's too talented for that.

I watch his resolve fold, that line works every time.

"Ok baby", he smiles.

"Omg yay!" I kiss him again and we head out.