My 'Date' With Conrad

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Chapter Sixteen
My 'Date' With Conrad

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Mel's POV
His grip on my waist is tightening by every passing minute but I don't care, he makes my legs around his waist around him strangled his torso tighter with pleasure. He lifts me up by the waist - as I grip him harder - and places me on the bathroom sink. He sucks on my neck, I moan in pleasure. He continues to suck. He trails up my neck to my jawline, kisses my check before stopping at my lips, leaving his lips there. He snakes his arms up to the back of my head pushing forward. I press my lips harder onto his. I don't resist as he slides his tongue into my mouth.

"Mel..." He moans, he barely can make out the rest of my name, were so out of breath. He parts from the kiss and I stare up at his greenish-blue eyes. We breath loudly our chests rising and falling at a rapid pace. My hands on his bare chest trails up and around neck. Pressing my lips back onto his.

How we got here?

TWO HOURS AGO

I knock on his door and wait impatiently. I tap my foot on the concrete porch, clenching and unclenching my fists. I don't know why I'm so angry but I am. Maybe it's all Kyle's fault! He just let's me go on a flipping date with Conrad. When he clearly knows what Conrad's clear intentions are!

It just infuriates me knowing he has no jealously or emotion towards Conrad's behaviour! It's like were not even dating! Like none of this - us together - even matters! I mean he can't be serious, letting me go on a date with someone whose out to get me? (In a dating term). And he expects me to be all happy and giddy that he's letting me go on a date with a guy. Obviously for a slut it's fine, wait. Is he seriously taking me for a slut!

I groan loudly and knock again on the door.

I'm not a slut! I'm not taking this - him letting me honour on dates - into advantage. I love Kyle and I wouldn't want anyone else but him. But what I don't get is why is he letting me go on a date with another guy? Shouldn't he feel a little insecure about me hanging out with guys and stop me? Not encourage me, especially if it's Conrad! UGH! A proper boyfriend would be jealous and fight for his girl, not stand back and watch! He just needs time Melody... Time Mel. You have plenty of time.

"Coming!" I hear Conrad yell from inside. I take a long and deep breath and plaster my best - and convincing - smile I could muster.

"Hey," he says out of breath. "You came!"

"Yeah." I say quietly, the tension in the air grows and I bite my lower lip stuggling what to say next. He closes the door behind him and shoves the key in his pocket.

"Ready?" He says, breaking the tension in the air like a twig. I nod slightly biting my lower lip. He starts walking down to his black SUV and I follow on his heels. He opens the door for me and I whisper a "thanks". He closes the door behind me leaving me alone.
I take this short amount of time to let out a small sigh. I suck back in another breath when he gets in from the other side.

He turns the key and the car roars to life. Conrad starts to drive down the road, in silence. Not that I'm complaining.

I look out the window, resting my head on the glass. I sigh quietly and think back to this morning. It's seems an eternity ago but in reality, it was only a few hours ago.

"Are you okay?" He says, breaking the silence. I nod.

"Yeah? Why wouldn't I be?!" I say a bit too loud and feisty.

"Geez. I was just asking." I roll my eyes and scoff. "God. I was just trying to be nice, sue me for being polite."

I ignore him and change the subject. "How long till were there?" My blood was boiling and I really right now regret my decision coming on this date.

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