Chapter 7: Final Sleepover
"I'm tired." Vanah moaned. "Come on, Alex!" I hopped off the branch of one of the trees in Vanah's yard. She rolled her eyes and muttered something that sounded like "show off."
I swung an arm over her shoulders and kissed her temple. "You smell like coffee."
She chuckled and ran off to her room. The other Winters' were away and being the wonderful people they are, they allowed me, a hormonal teenage boy, to watch over their daughter. And it just so happened that their daughter was also the said teenage boy's girlfriend.
Yup, we're official.
I tried running after her, but she got a head start and was already in her room. I pounded on the door, and yelled. "Vanah, I know you're there!"
"You got that right." She snapped. I could almost imagine her smirking that taunting smirk of hers.
"You have to let me in."
"No I don't."
"Yes you do or else."
"Or else what?"
"Or else I'll call your brother and tell him that you're planning on getting your virginity taken away once you get to California."
She was silent. "You know that's not true!" She shrieked.
"I do, but your brother doesn't." I said. I heard her muffled groan from the other side and the door swung open. My mind was blown away when she literally crashed her lips onto mine. Vanah kept her hands at the back of my neck, making me unable to break away. I kissed her back with more force than she let on, and placed one of my hands at the bottom of her torso and the other behind her neck. We moved away from the door, making sure to lock it without looking.
We ended up on her bed, both of us shirtless and playing with the garters of our underwear.
"Are you sure?" I whispered between kisses. She stopped kissing and looked away from me.
"Absolutely." Vanah whispered back, holding up a condom from her panties.
I grinned and kissed the smug smirk on her face.
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I woke up to the sound of the blowing of a hairdryer.
"Morning, Alex." Vanah said, not taking her eyes off her mirror.
"Morning." It took me moments to realize that it was the last day I was going to have with my best friend, I mean, my girlfriend, and my first site of her were her underwear.
"I don't mind." She said with a slight shrug, as if she was reading my thoughts. "You saw me naked lots of times."
"Yeah." I muttered. "But that was different."
"How?" She smirked, walking toward me slowly.
"Well, for one." I scooped her to my lap and kissed her neck. "I'm getting turned on with every move you make."
"Alright, you've made your point." She kissed me and we were once again tangled in sheets and pillows.
"What about your hair?" I whispered in betweet breaths.
"That can be arranged anyway."
To sum things up, all we did was kiss and cuddle for the next few hours. I kept thinking about how I would go without her. California was a long drive away. We weren't even together for a long time, but I felt the pain already. I looked down at her sleeping face. She looked so peaceful, I didn't want to disturb her.
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