Chapter Two... James And I In Perfect Harmony... I Think?
"Katie, do you wanna go see a movie on Sunday or something?" James asked me as we sat silently on his bed. Our arms were around each other, and we kept kissing each other in random spots, getting quite bored apart from the fact that we were in each other's company.
"Hmm?" I answered in a daze, unable to unlock my eyes from his glance.
"A movie? Sunday?" James said, pulling away from me.
"Yeah, I'd love to," I smiled back.
We'd been together for two years now, and we usually entertained each other by doing "physical" things, if you know what I mean. But it had been a few months since we'd done it, and I was getting irritable about it. But everytime we tried, someone would interrupt us, and we wouldn't get past making out.
But I was tired with waiting, so I decided to get a start on things.
"Oh, I'm so hot," I groaned, kicking my jacket to the floor.
"Oh, I know where this is going," James winked.
"Your parents are out," I said seductively. "And three months is too long. I need it. I want it. Give it to me."
"Oh, I'll never say no to that," James teased, pulling me down and laying on top of me.
I laughed loudly as he did this, and then he stopped my laughing by planting his lips gently on mine. It was something we'd done so often, we were naturals at it. I felt James get hard against me, and this only made me want him more.
We began stripping hurriedly. See what abstinence does to you?! I was soon wearing nothing but my underwear as out bodies rolled around in James' bed. I couldn't help but pull my undies off in a hurry, and James did the same, too. We were keen, obviously. He positioned himself on top of me and we began a nice, probably too fast, rhythm.
"Hey, James, do you... OH MY!" James' mom shreiked as she burst into his room, catching us in the act. I toppled over to the other side of the bed as she covered her eyes. I quickly grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around me.
"MOM!" James shouted, embarassed. "What the hell?! Haven't you ever heard of knocking?!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" she replied in a rush, running out of the room.
"Jeez, James!" I scoffed. "Lock the friggen door next time!"
And I stormed off into the bathroom, losing all interest in doing anything anymore.
***
After an hour of sitting in silence, we went down to apologise to James' mom.
"Hey, mom," James began. "We're so sorry."
"I wasn't expecting you to be... doing... that... in there," she said slowly.
"Well, we're eighteen, mom," James said with a smile. "And we're old enough."
"But in my house?" Anita cried. "Oh, James! Why don't you do it somewhere like, a motel?"
"Because we aren't sleazy," I snorted.
"Yeah, what Katie said," James agreed.
"And my cousin's staying in my bed, so we can't do it at mine," I continued.
"And we thought you weren't home," James finished.
"So that makes it alright?" Anita sighed.
"Sorry, mom," James said dully. "We just... sorry."
Anita was a firm believer in no sex before marriage, so we weren't surprised. But she'd never been able to pass that on to her kids. I knew that James would never follow that, given the amount of times we'd done it without actually being caught.
"I'm gonna go home," I sighed. "Do you wanna come for a drive?"
"Nah, I'd better stay here," James answered. "I really don't want her kicking me out."
"Okay," I smiled as our lips met, kissing sweetly and perfectly.
"I love you," James smiled as he let go of me.
"I love you more," I winked, blowing him a kiss and walking over to my car. I climbed in and drove home, hoping that Anita wouldn't call my mom. They had had so many arguments on the phone about us. Anita really didn't like me, claiming me to be a bad influence on her son.
What a joke!
It was almost like Romeo and Juliet, only we're older, better-looking, and our mothers seem to have issues with each other. Anita didn't really like me being in her house, but James didn't give her a choice.
But James and I were happy, and I knew that was the main thing. Our parents hadn't tried to force us to be apart... well, Anita tried. And we were in love. Well, at least during this time we were. But I guess it didn't last too much longer, given that James turned into a no-good, dirty sleaze!
But once, our love was perfect.
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Don't Kiss And Tell
Romantizm"Don't you wish you didn't kiss and tell?" When James cheats on his girlfriend Katie, he makes the mistake of telling his group of friends. A secret like that, it's bound to get back to Kaite, don't you think? ;)
