New Boy [Daniel Seavey]

thirteen

I speed home and fly through my front door and up the stairs to my room. I basically jump out of my clothes and pull on a pair of short shorts and a little black tank top. Underneath I slip on a little lacey bra and the smallest pair of black underwear I could find. I make sure my hair looks decent. Do I feel bad that I'm about to try and make a move on my best friend's boyfriend? Yes. But am I going to stop just because of the fact that they're together? No. I could ruin a lot, but that's only if we get caught, but for us to get caught we have to do something first. And in all honesty, this whole plan could backfire and Daniel will just walk right out of my house. 

My phone dings snapping me out of my overthinking.

From Daniel: I'm here.

I check myself in the mirror real quick before I walk downstairs and open the door, "hey." I say to Daniel as if nothings wrong.

Daniel looks up from his story, "hey." He starts to walk in, but then stops and looks me up and down a few times, his eyes landing longer on some places than others, but then he continues to walk in my house. "What's your first 'I owe you' for?" he asks sitting on my counter.

I rub my hands together and shift uncomfortably, staring at the floor, trying to find the words to explain. "I um need help with something... but I don't know what exactly I'm supposed to do." 

"What's the topic?" 

I feel my face turn warm, "um... sex stuff..."

I hear Daniel land on the floor and then I see his custom vans in front of me. "How exactly do you want me to help you?" 

"I don't know Daniel. Bailey was sitting here talking about this feeling or something you get with a guy when you want to have sex or whatever, and I wanted to know what that feeling was."

Daniel lifts his hand to my chin and makes me meet him eye to eye, "doesn't Phillip make you feel something when you kiss him?" 

I shake my head no. 

"What did Bailey say the feeling was?" 

"I didn't ask for details. She just said you know when you want to go all the way."

"And where do I come in?" 

I look back at the floor, "I don't know. I thought you would have an idea..."

Daniel does this low groan thing, "you invite me over to your house and you're dressed like that. Shit, Ashlyn, I have like twenty ideas about what we could be doing right now." 

I take a sharp breath in, "tell me one."

He leans in close to where I can feel his breath on my neck, "I could bend you over the counter right now." A shiver runs all the way down my neck to my lower back.

"Or?"

"Or I could set you on the counter and put my face between your legs and show you what my mouth can do," he whispers leaning closer to my ear.

"Or?" I ask almost so soft you can barely hear it.

"Or I can do this," Daniel says before nibbling at my earlobe and moving down to my neck placing little kisses, giving me more goosebumps than I had before. 

"Daniel..." I try to say. 

"Oh come on princess," he murmurs on my neck. "Let me show you what that feeling is." He bites on my neck and sucks on it hard. I let out a yelp, but that doesn't stop him. He moves to a new spot and does it again. 

"Daniel," I say after I finally get myself together.

He pulls his mouth off my neck, "yes?"

"Kiss me."