“You’re crazy” I said with wide eyes.
“Yes I’m crazy, are you just realizing that I’m crazy over you?” He asked me coming closer to hold my waist.
I heard the door bell ringing again. My parents would be furious.
“You want to open the door so bad, I want to fuck you again so bad” he said walking away from me and locking the laundry door.
I could only picture my mum and dad standing out there ringing the bell, it would not take long before they start going round the house. What if they think something bad had happened to me and they call the cops.
What would the headline be this time?
‘Girl who beats co star with pressing iron locks her parents outside to fuck her uncle ‘
No… Christian please, not now” I begged, he turned away from the door and walked to stand in front of me. He lifted me up and took of my pants so swiftly I wondered if I was wearing any before.
“No” he told me, he had made up his mind.
“Why do you want to do this now, tell me, we can do it later, there’s still so much time”
“Because you’re always trying to please people, you’re trying your best to prove that ‘I’m good two shoes ‘ title to your parents, you’re scared to disappoint everybody that’s why you’re hiding us. Your fear of being crit, you’re scared of what they’ll think and it’s high time we work on that because you don’t owe shit to anybody ”
My lips downstairs In sadness, what he was saying was true, I had a hard time with saying no to people because I feel that my image would be tarnished but….
“We can do it some other time, not right now” I told him.
“Jenna, my love… that’s the point, to do it while you’re standing outside waiting because you want me so fucking much you can’t pay any attention to them until I’ve made you cum” he said combing his fingers through my hair.
The thought of having sex with him again is tempting enough for me to say, fuck it let them wait but old habits die hard.
“If they figure it out now then it’s fine, we’ll come clean it’s better now then later. I’ll them I love you, I don’t want to be sneaking around with you, I don’t want to always hold myself back in front of others..”
“I love you too but can we please just not break my habit now?”
“The more you try to play the dice with me, the they get outside there, so it’s better to just give in how ”
I broke away from his hold and stared towards the floor. He held my waist and lifted me from the ground, I kicked my legs trying to fight him.
He placed me on the washing machine and held my legs apart, he stood in between my legs and his cock was pressing against my wet entrance, just one push and it would be in. One small thrust and I would forget my parents even ever existed.
I fought him but he held me there. His strong hands and my sensual whimpers were the words fighting the war.
“Stay still” he shouted.
“My parents can’t find out about this..” I said.
He left my wrists and moved away from me.
“Do you want me?” He finally spoke to me after a long hard silence stretched between us.
“Yes but not right now” I told him.
“Fine, I’ll never force you to have sex with me anyways” he said turning the lock.
“Go” he said picking his clothes from the floor when he had tossed it at finally putting it on.
I watched him, there was only one emotion in his eyes, it looked like disappoint ment but not quite and it aslo looked like anger but still, it wasn’t.
He walked out of laundry room leaving me there.
“Christian..” I called him, he paused at the door and turned around.
“I’m sorry” I told him.
He stared at me, now his dark green eyes held countless unreadable emotions and he just left. I grabbed my clothes and threw on as quickly as I could, when I reached the front door Christian was standing there talking to someone but i wasn’t seeing who the person was.
His body was covering the space, I ran and stopped behind me. He turned around, he looked furious.
“David…” The name left my mouth in a gasp.
“I have been knocking for more than twenty minutes” David said to me looking from Christian to me.
“What are you doing here?” I asked him walking past Christian outside.
I looked past David and saw that the driveway was empty, my parents weren’t back home yet, it was David all along.
I felt a certain bitterness and loss in my chest.
“I invited you over because we’re having a party and you’re… You’re hot” he said with his bad boy smile.
His hair waaydark and curly, his eyes were a baby blue, lips Cherry pink, lean body and there was tattoos sneaking from the unbuttoned space in his shirt.
“Uh, I see..” I said dryly. “I’m sorry but maybe another time, not right now” I told him and the look in his eyes instantly changed, he didn’t look like someone he got rejected at all and he didn’t look like he was taking my rejection too well.
I saw his jaw twitch.
“It’s just a party… Come, you’ll have some fun” he said.
The wind blew his hair away from his forehead, his eyes started away from mine so fast that I had to turn around.
Christian was approaching.
“It’s time to leave, kid” Christian said in an icy cold tone, his eyes were dead, the dangerous flare had returned.
David moved back and nodded his head twice.
Without another word he turned away and crossed over.
“Are you leaving?” I asked Christian as I saw him walking away from our house.
“I called my driver to come and pick me up” he told me looking far ahead, I could hear a car coming and I prayed it wasn’t his car.
But, it was.
Immediately it stopped in front of him, he opened the door and got in.
“Remember to lock the doors” he said and he shut the door.
I watched the car drive out and it was like a soft nightmare that would leave a bitter and strong aftertaste.
“Care for a drink?” Someone said, I looked up and it was David. His invite was still on the table, I could take it and see how it feels to have some hormone enraged fun.
“Sure” I said walking towards David.