Tonight was like every other night, I'm sitting here right in the center of the tables that are scattered around every where besides the dance floor and the path to the bar, and no one sees me. No one being the humans roaming the dance floor bumping and grinding, and the few knocked out light weights at the bar. Don't get me wrong I'm not complaining, quite the opposite in fact, I'm just here watching and waiting for Kaylie to give the go ahead.
We're here almost every week looking for something, but don't ask me cause I don't know what it is. We're drawn here, it's like we have magnets stuck under our skin and behind these walls. How can she give me a signal if we don't know what the hell we're searching for?
I can't answer that either, Kaylie just likes being in charge, in more ways then one. Me and Kaylie have been together for years, through all the ups and downs, she's everything I've ever wanted or needed. We grew up together, side by side we raced the school halls and knocked off the bullies.
One day we had just finished playing in a rain storm and had ran under our school bleachers and had a bit of a laugh. We stood there for a while staring at each other and I couldn't for the life of me turn away from from gazing at her full pink lips. Finally tired of waiting on me, she reached out and grasped my face between her palms and kissed me.
After that we had spent months shyly holding hands and blushing every time we met eyes, till a new kid asked me out and Kaylie, being a witnessnto it, had demanded I be her girlfriend right in front of the new kid and anyone who stopped and stared. Pushy I know, but to me it was perfect. And that's us, that's our love story.
Now if only I could figure out why the hell we're stuck coming to this dump every few weeks when we could be at home wrapped in sheets instead of enveloped in murky air.~
Tonight's the same, we feel a pull, this ones a bit more intense, making us get ready in a brisk silence. I feel the need to dress up more then usual, stepping out of the steam filled restroom, and reaching up to unclip my dry hair I reach the closet as the white and various shades of red and pink strands cascade around my shoulders and fall under my butt to a classic length. Opening the doors in a flourish I spot what I need to wear automatically.
A mid thigh black velvet dress with an over bust corset that covers an inch above my nipples and goes down to above my ass where the dress ruffles out over my behind and down laying perfectly, while the small sleeves draped off of my shoulders add a toned down effect to the gorgeous dress. Reaching under the large bed I sit and grab my strappy heels and call it good, already having done my mascara and lip gloss in the restroom I head out of our room to search for Kaylie.
Kaylie loves doing her makeup at the kitchen island, making the searching job easier. Spotting her at her makeup chair sitting lazily across a stool with her arms leaning over the table, one holding an eyelash curler and the other raising up a mirror. Her legs crossed perfectly raising her short dress higher up, giving me more of a reason to ignore the feeling and stay home, looking farther down from the red figure hugging dress and her temptation, her feet are wrapped in tall red heels, finishing off her look.
"Not done yet?" I say, leaning on the door frame with my arms crossed and the smirk I know she loves with my head tilted to the side letting my hair move from its position at my back to around my arms and barely going over my breasts I watch as her gorgeous light brown eyes framed by thick dark lashes blaze up and scan over me. "Not quite," is muttered as she slowly drags her eyes over me and pauses at my lips before closing them whispering as she turns around and shuts her makeup box before standing and walking over to me.
Placing her forearm on the side of my head against the door frame, she leans in and runs her nose softly against my neck and pushes her body flush against mine as my arms move to take place at hers hips, bunching her dress as I lower them till I'm able to make out the lines of her underwear separating my palms from her soft skin.
Feeling her nibble slightly on my cheek and pull away from me I cant help but to pout and shout "Tease!" After her laughing figure strutting down the hall and to the front door.
Turning back with a hand on the knob she throws a wink, pulling down her dress from where I'd risen it and asking "Are you ready or what?"
Feeling like a kid who'd been told no to digging in the cookie jar I can't help grumbling as I lightly stomp my way towards her and exit the house with a now crushed soul.
"We can play later Sang," she has the audacity to cackle out after just having committed the worst of crimes.
"How long are we going to be there?" I say as I wonder if this feeling is going to last all night before leaving like usual, or if we'll finally get to know what's been pulling us away from our every night fun time.~I honestly suck so bad at the talking bits. I never know what to put after. Like "she said" "she laughed" "he said" "he laughed" sort of thing you know? I just make it so awkward and I apologize. Anyways, hope you like it and see you next chapter hopefully, if my writing didn't scare you off already.

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