The night before Prom. All week the whole senior and junior class have been getting ready for the biggest night of the year; including me. I'm so glad I found a date at the last minute. Even though I would much rather be going with Blake. Like magic, I hear my phone ding on the corner of my bed and see his name. I instantly have a smile on my face.
Handsome; Can I come to pick you up? I can't stand not seeing you tonight. Especially when I know Prom is tomorrow.
Me; Of course, I miss your face anyway.Handsome; This ugly face?
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I blush at the picture filling my screen. That perfect smile that can make me do anything he wants.
Me; So far from ugly babe. Hurry your ass up. I want to kiss those perfect lips.
Handsome; On my way babe.I spend the next 10 minutes getting ready. Changing into shorts and a plain V-neck pairing it with his sweatshirt that he gave me last weekend.
I hear a knock on the front door and race down to him. I jump up in his arms.
"Someone did miss me," he chuckles as he catches me with ease. "Of course, you have no idea how hard it is to refrain from doing this in the hallway when I see you," I say.
He sets me down gently. I didn't mean to make him feel bad. "I'm sorry," noticing his facial change. "No babe, I'm in the same boat." I quickly change the subject.
We walk out to his car and start the drive back to our 'hideout'. "So we might have a bit of a problem." He looks back to the road from a quick glance at his phone.
"And that is?" I ask. "Kelly is home." My face goes white. "It's okay, I'll make her promise she won't tell Danny." He smiles and grabs my hand. "Okay." I kiss the back of his hand and he follows my lead. I blush at the simple gesture. "You're so easy to impress." He says as he finally pulls into his driveway. "Have you thought about maybe I've never really had a guy do this?" I confess. "Wait Cara are you telling me a guy has never been romantic towards you?" He asks grabbing my hand again.
I look down at our hands entangled in each other. "Not really, sure I've had 'boyfriends' but they've never really been romantic." I put air quotes around boyfriends because I feel like Blake is the first real guy who truly has tried to win my heart by being romantic.
"Well, now I have a mission." He says as he smiles. "To make tonight all about you." I just smile as I kiss his cheek. "Blake, you're perfect."
With that, we get out of the car and make our way out on his patio.
The backyard is spacious with an inground pool and a hot tub and fenced in yard.
We take a seat next to the pool on lounge chairs that are surrounding the pool.
We hear the sliding glass door open behind us. "Hey Blake," I see Kelly walking out of the main house. "Oh, I didn't realize you had company." She looks up from her phone. I give her a genuine smile. "Hi, I'm Kelly, I'm Blake's cousin." She smiles and her smile quickly fades.
Oh no, she must recognize me.
"Are you Kelsey's sister?" Fuck.
"Yeah, I am."
I can't lie.
"Do you mind me stealing Blake for a second." She looks from me to Blake.
"Of course, go ahead." I give her a friendly smile to show her I'm nothing like my little sister.
Blake and Kelly go back into the house, but the door is slightly open. I can't hear anything until I overhear Blake screaming at her, "She's nothing like that! She's gentle, she's smart, she's beautiful, I feel like a different person around her. I'm falling for her Kelly and I'm sorry you don't like her sister, but she's not her sister!" I just sit there awkwardly.
I kind of figured she would compare me to my sister. We both have our problems, but I'm nothing like my sister.
I see Blake reemerge from the house. I smile in his direction, playing off that I just heard him.
"Sorry about Kelly, she just gets protective over me." He gently smiles. "It's okay, I get it. I'm the same way with Kelsey." I shrug.
"How long has she been gone?" He asks timidly. I touch his arm reassuring him it's okay. "Almost 7 months. She says it's the best thing for her. She finally feels alive." I look out to the pool.
I don't talk about my family very often. They're fucked up.
"Well, I'm glad she's getting better." He grabs my hand.
I smile. "Thanks, Blake." I stand up and straddle his lap. "But instead of talking about my sister or my family. Let's do this instead." I lean down and kiss his lips. "I like that." He whispers against my lips causing a pool. We continue to make out. I casually grind on him. He moans against my lip. He grips my hips, "babe, let me pleasure you." I bite my lip.
The last guy that touched me broke my heart and spread so many rumors. A.J. Bregman.
I shake my head finally acknowledging his statement.
He sits me down on the chair, "shouldn't we do this somewhere a little more private since Kelly's home?" I question.
"She went to Danny's and the only other person home is senile." He gives me a shit-eating grin. I nodded letting him know it's okay to continue.
He swiftly pulls my shorts and underwear down in one swift motion. I quickly put my hands to cover myself up. A.J. really tore down my self-esteem.
He grabs my hands. "You know you don't have to hide in front of me. You're beautiful." I give him a gentle smile as I slowly move my hands away and he buries his head into my folds.
I throw my head back in pleasure.
I put my hands over my mouth to muffle my moans. No one has ever made me feel this good. I quickly cum all over his mouth. He comes up and kisses my lips.
"You're amazing Cara, don't ever forget it." I blush. "Thank you, Blake." I put my underwear and shorts back on as we move onto the couch outside cuddling.
"So who are you going to Prom with?" He asks me. "Jared Laster. We've been friends all year so we both decided what the hell." I smile at him, but he looks away trying to mask his jealousy. My smile quickly fades, "do you have a date?" The same jealousy bubbling up. "Yeah, Claire and I are going together."
Why is he going to Prom with his ex?
I fake a smile, "cool." "I wish I was going with you though." He puts his forehead against mine to look into my eyes. I swallow. "Me too." Is all I could muster out.
He looks down at his phone looking at the time, 9:06.
"I guess our time is up," I say standing up.
"I guess." He stands up and towers over me. "Cara, you know I like you right?"
No. I don't. Why do I feel like this is all a dream? We don't belong together.
"Yeah. I like you too Blake." He stands there relieved. He grabs my hand as he guides me to his Range Rover.
The drive back to my place was short and quiet.
I'm trying not to be jealous, that he is going to the biggest school dance with his ex.
He parks the car in my driveway.
"Cara, please don't kiss Jared." He says gripping his steering wheel.
"Blake look at me." I grab his chin and force his eyes on my face. "When I say me and Jared are just friends. That's all we are. I like you and only you." His smile grows wide. "Good." He kisses my lips softly. "I'll see you tomorrow," I tell him opening my door. "Cara, Claire and I are just going as friends too. She's trying to make Zane jealous." He confesses. My heart bursts with happiness. "Okay." My smile grows from ear to ear.
"Good night Blake Gibbs."
"Good night Cara Jones."
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The Secret Weekend Lover | COMPLETED
Teen FictionWhat happens when the most popular boy in school asks to hang out with you one Saturday night? Can you keep the secret or are going to crack and tell someone?