"Truth is, you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath, I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt." Grace sang along to the song as she walked down the street, her honey-blonde hair in curls down her back and the baby blue dress she wore blowing slightly in the wind.
She wasn't paying much attention as she walked, for she was lost in her own little whirl pool of thoughts and desires. When she rounded a corner she hit into someone, falling backwards, her phone falling out of her hand and hitting the ground. She looked up to see who she had ran into and frowned when she noticed it was her friend Zaine.
"Pay more attention Gracie." He said, holding his hand out to her and smiling.
Seeing this as her own opportunity, she smiled and grabbed his hand, pulling him down onto the ground with her.
"Sorry, boo, my mistake." She said, laughing out loud and looking at him.
"Damn it, Grace. You know I'll get you for that." He smirked and looked over at her.
"If you can catch me!" A teasing smile spread across her lips and she began to run the way to her house.
Looking behind her, Zaine was almost within reaching distance. She used as much speed as she could and ran up onto her porch, opening the door for her house and smiling as she saw Zaine run up.
"I win." She giggled and looked at him, a half-smile on his lips as he watched her.
"Can I at least come inside and hang out for a while; I don't have anything to do today. Please, Gracie?" He gave her the puppy dog eyes, which was indeed her weakness and she smiled.
"Sure." She opened the door for him and moved aside.
Walking in, he looked at her and smiled, pulling her into a hug. She hugged him back and looked up at him.
"I'm going to get a shower, help yourself to whatever you want, just behave." She said pulling away from him and walking up the steps to her room.
He watched her hips sway as she walked up the stairs and bit his lip, turning around and going to sit on her couch. He liked her—no he lusted her and both of them knew it, he was going to get his way one way or another whether she was willing or not, he didn't really care. Yes, he knew what that meant and he was just fine with that, he'd never done it before but Grace, she was a different story all together. He's never wanted anyone as bad as he wanted her.
He waited a few moments as he heard the shower turn on and then made his way up to her room, his plan as of the moment was to get her to want it so he wouldn't have to take it, but if all else failed, he would get it the harder way. He hardened at the thought of being intertwined with each other in more intimate ways than ever before and he sat on her bed and waited for her to finish her shower. He'd already decided he would let her get dressed first, it adds more to the fun for him because he would get to undress her.
Lying back on her bed, he closed his eyes and fantasized about her, the way her hips sway when she walks, the way her hair fell so perfect in curls down her back, the way her chest bounced when she was running. He soon felt himself getting harder and decided to stop thinking about it for the moment.
A few minutes later, he heard the shower turn off and sat up quickly, watching the bedroom door and waiting for her to walk into the room, her sexy body wrapped in a towel and nothing else.
"What are you doing in here, Zaine?" Grace asked him as she walked through the open door.
"I was just laying down, Gracie, calm down." He said, looking over at her, a million fantasies running through his head.
"Whatever you say." She said, walking into her closest and shutting the door so she could get dressed.
Zaine wished he could watch her, but he knew better than to push it that far right now, he would wait until later when they were having one of their talks to make his first move and see where that leads him, whether it went down the easy road or the hard road, who knew and quite frankly, he didn't care. He was going to get what he wanted at some point tonight and if not tonight—he smiled crookedly, he would steal her away and keep her until she loved him.
Grace dressed in her closest, putting on a pair of dark denim shorts and a white camisole, her hair falling in wet curls down her back. She wondered what was going to happen tonight, she knew he was going to try something, she just didn't know what. Taking her time, she finished dressing and walked out of her closest slowly, looking at Zaine and seeing the bulge in his pants that he thought she couldn't see. Something was up, and she didn't mean that.
"What do you want to do today?" She asked Zaine watching his eyes and seeing the desire the flared up in them when she asked that.
"Whatever you want to do, Gracie." He said, hoping she would say what he wanted her too.
"We could just lay up here and watch a movie, you can even pick it." She said, smiling and pointing to her movie collection.
"Sure thing." Zaine said, walking over and looking for the most inappropriate one he could find which was of course, some type of porn movie. She didn't have many of them, but she did have a few.
He shrugged and picked the one with the most sex scenes and put it in, lying back down on the bed and patting next to him as the movie started.
Grace moved over and laid next to him, knowing he probably picked an inappropriate movie and she was preparing herself for it. As the movie started, the first scene was of a scantily dressed girl tied to a bed, her legs spread wide and tied to the end of it. Grace bit her lip and looked over at Zaine; he was staring down at her, the bulge in his pants growing larger by each scene.
Zaine looked over at her and then back at the TV, the blonde girl on the screen looked so much like Grace that he couldn't help himself and began to run his fingers up and down her thigh, slowly. He kept going for a few minutes to see if she would stop him. When she didn't he took that as a good sign and ran his hand to her inner thigh, rubbing it slowly as he moved his hand up little by little. Still, she didn't stop him and he again, took that as a good sign so he ran his hand between her legs and began to rub slowly over her pants.
Grace gasped softly and bit her lip as she felt Zaines hand rub over her most private part and turned to look at him. She had decided to let him go on, she was so turned on that she wouldn't have cared who it was that was with her at the moment, she would have made the first move if he hadn’t.
Hearing the gasp from Grace's mouth had made Zaine harder than he'd ever been before. On that thought he rolled over until he was practically on top of her and slipped one of his hands up her shirt and onto her bra as he slipped is other hand into her pants and began to rub over her panties. He had waited so long for this and he could hardly believe it was happening now.
Looking up at him, Grace bit her lip and pulled his head down, kissing his lips hard. She hadn't been touched the way before, and it felt damn good now. She wasn't sure what was happening but it was like some other person took over her body, and she slipped her hands into the back of Zaines shorts, squeezing his butt softly. As she did that she felt her bra loosen around her chest and it being pulled off of her large chest by Zaine.