“Hey.” I greeted.
“How did you sleep?” Holly asked as she bent down touching her toes. The fabric of the red leggings stretched with her. Her rear end was almost completely visible as she pushed the limits of the fabric.
“I think I slept ok.”
“I slept great.”
“Yeah…”
“Are you ok?” Holly asked as she switched legs.
I pointed to her note on the counter, “Are you having regrets?”
Holly looked over to her note, “Are you?”
“A little.” I admitted honestly.
“Don’t.”
“You don’t have any regrets to what we did? Or almost did?”
Holly stopped stretching. She walked up to me slowly; with little steps, making sure I took her in visually. “I was in complete control of myself and the situation Nicky. If I didn’t want anything to happen, it wouldn’t of. I am safe with you. I know this. As much as I was living a dream of mine being so close to you, I didn’t want to rush anything. I didn’t want to force you to do anything you weren’t ready for.”
“What if I told you that I was ready?” I asked as she stopped right in front of me. Our bodies were so close together. Even sweaty and heated from her jog, her natural smell was intoxicating. I immediately wanted more of her. She reached out to touch my arm, “Nick, you weren’t ready, just like I wasn’t ready.”
“You weren’t?”
Holly shook her head cutely, “No.”
“But, it seemed…”
Holly smiled, “It was a good bluff, wasn’t it?”
“But…”
Holly stepped closer to me, making the minimal space between us literally disappear when she pressed herself to me. “If I was, you would have known. But, I’m not ready for you to be my first just yet.”
My heart crashed into my stomach, “What?”
“You heard me.” Holly said as she walked away to gather clothes from her duffel bag. “I will let you know when I am ready for you to be my first.”
“No… no… no…” I said shaking my head, “I can’t…”
Holly walked towards my bathroom. “I’m going to take a shower. There is a small concert I would like you to take me to tonight.”
“Holly…”
She poked her head out from my bathroom, “Nicky, stop and relax. I will be out in a few minutes.”
* * *
What Holly wore was stunning. It took my breath away when she stepped out of my room. She wore tight black shorts with leggings that came past her knees. Her top was another tight fitting blouse that showed off her perfect breasts. She tied a checkered shirt around her waist giving a look of a skirt that flashed glimpses of her butt and legs from underneath to whoever was looking.
“How do I look?”
“Amazing,” I uttered barely getting the words out of my mouth. “A little risque?”
“It’s the K-pop look.” Holly said as she giggled. “I really like how the girls dress in K-pop. It is sexy but innocent at the same time.”
I pointed to her outfit, “There is nothing innocent about that outfit.”
Holly laughed and hooked my arm dragging me out of my apartment. We took a cab into the Manhattan to some private showing of a band that was getting more and more popular. The place the concert was being held was a piece of crap, but it was packed. All the girls walking around were dressed like Holly. Some of them were almost naked with the amount of clothing they chose to wear. As Holly led me through the crowd, flashing the special colored bracelets that she had gotten from a friend, we bypassed the line and got into the building. Inside, strobe lights and smoke flooded the place. It caused my senses to be overloaded, if it weren’t for Holly, I would have just stood there like a lost child in a see of half naked girls. Which, in hindsight, it wouldn’t have been that bad.
“Come to places like this often?” Holly asked me as she pulled me closer to her.
I shook my head.
“Stay with me love.”
I smiled. I found it cute that she kept referring to me as that. A blonde walked past us and slowed to look at me. She was stunning. Just as stunning as Holly, but with something different. My eyes washed over the young blonde who was dressed to kill. Holly tugged at my hand to pull my gaze from the sexy young thing that was still eyeing me like a piece of meat.
“You only have eyes for me.” She declared as she pulled me to a more private nook of the show area. She had us flash our bracelets to three thick-necked security guards and got us passed the velvet rope that separated us from the growing crowd of show-goers. Holly pulled me close to her. She kissed me lightly on the lips and said, “I know there are a lot of women here that will pull your attention from me. But, you’re here with me. I’m here with you. I don’t want to be with anyone else tonight. Ok?”
I nodded, “Just tonight?”
“Are you flirting with me?”
“Maybe.” I said smiling. I reached down under the shirt she had tied around her waist and pinched an ass cheek. She squealed with laughter and started hitting me playfully on my chest with her fists.
The lights dimmed in the place. Several guys walked out onto the stage followed by a young woman. They took their places and the show began. The music was great. They played loud and they played well. The singer’s powerful voice and lyrics made the entire audience jump and dance. Holly and I stood close together in the VIP area. Holly danced to every tune. She sang every word the singer was singing. Holly’s perfect little ass kept grinding against me. She would throw glances back at me to make sure I was enjoying myself and enjoying her. Indeed I was. I enjoyed every bit of it. I enjoyed that I was her focus. I enjoyed that with her, there was no one else. It was something I never experienced with any other woman. The night pulsed and thumped away. As the band finished their fifth encore, Holly took my hand and pulled me outside. The late summer night’s air was refreshing after being in the VIP area the entire time.
Holly leaned up against the chipping facade of the building and pulled her hair free from her loose bun and shook it out. Her face was damp from the dancing and singing she did. She licked her lips seductively and looked over to me with hunger in her eyes. “Ready to go home?”
I nodded. “Unless you want to grab something to eat.”
“We can order in.” She suggested as she hailed a cab. “I just want to get back, shower and cuddle.”
“Cuddle?”
Holly looked over at me again with the hunger growing in her eyes, “Cuddle.”
* * *
The shower refreshed me after the hours of standing in a packed show. I settled into my bed and was flipping through the shows I had saved on Netflix. I could hear Holly showering. She was singing the songs from the show and being her usually carefree self. I swallowed hard when I heard her come out of the shower and began to dry off. My body tensed up preparing itself for whatever she had in mind. I could feel my heart quicken its pace. I looked up when she walked out of my bathroom. She was wearing one of my t-shirts that flowed around her but showed off her amazing legs.
“I was running low on pajamas. I hope you don’t mind me borrowing some of your shirts.”
“Would you care if I did?”
She shook her head cutely and got into bed. She flopped down next to me and let out a sigh, “So, I thought we were watching Netflix in the living room?”
“You said cuddle.”
Holly looked up at me, “Did I?”
“Yes.”
“Hmm, we could have cuddled on the couch.”
I nodded, “Sure, but I thought you would find the bed more comfortable.”
Holly giggled as she took the remote from my hands, “That was pretty presumptuous.”
“Did I overstep?”
Holly leaned up to me and kissed my chin, “No my love.”
I leaned back against the pillows that I had propped up for myself, “I have been meaning to ask you about that.”
“About what?” she asked.
“You keep calling me you love.”
“You’re not?”
“I am?”
Holly set the controller down and looked at me puzzled. “Are you trying to over think things again?”
“No, but it is something that had crossed my mind.”
Holly pressed her fingers on my lips, “I’m not looking for anything Nicky. I know it isn’t possible. I am just here to enjoy my time with you. I know you’re not looking at this seriously. I can be just a fling for you. I can be a fleeting romance for you.”
I took hold of her fingers and kissed them, “What if I told you I don’t want it to be a fleeting romance?”
“What?” Holly asked as she sat up. Her legs were parted to the side. The lighting in my room played with how shiny and silky they were constantly. I wanted to reach down and touch them, but she pulled my focus away from her legs by touching my chin with her hand, “Nicky, what are you saying?”
I shook my head, “I don’t know. I don’t know what I am saying or feeling anymore.”
“Don’t over think it.”
“What would our parents going to think?”
Holly shrugged and spread her soft little hands opened, “What are they going to know?”
“This?” I said frustrated with how I was feeling. “Us?”
Holly shrugged cutely, “I thought this was Vegas? What happens here stays here?”
I laughed.