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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: April 20, 2013

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Submitted: April 20, 2013




“Well that was weird...” I mumbled to myself. I got up and peeked my head out the door. Shrugging I pulled the door closed again and went to my closet to get dressed. I pulled on a comfy sweater and a pair of gray yoga pants. I walked out of my room and went to knock on the bathroom door. I could hear soft groans coming through the door. I pressed my ear against it and listened closely. I covered my mouth trying not to make any noise.

“Amanda..” Liam mumbled and I suppressed a giggle. I knew exactly what he was doing, and he was doing it because of me. I ran to the kitchen and dug around the drawers for a piece of paper and a pencil. I scrawled out sloppy note that read: “Liam, I know what you’re doing in there. You’re not very sneaky. How about you take a shower when you’re done. I’ll be at the store so don’t worry if I’m not here when you’re done doing your business. Hey maybe if you asked I would have but this is alright too. A guys got needs, haha. Okay have fun. ;)”

I giggled quietly and taped it to the door. I listened to his soft moans for a second and a shiver ran through my body. Grabbing my coat and my wallet I walked out of my apartment and locked the door behind me. I smiled the whole way to the store and giggled to myself as I passed the “intimate” items. I grabbed a few things for supper that night and went through the checkout line.

“Having a date tonight?” The short and well rounded lady behind the counter asked politely.

“I decided to make food for my boyfriend and myself.” I blushed at her question. The thick lenses in her glasses made her eyes look ten times the size of normal, but her smile was warm and innocent. Her gray hair pulled up into a barrette on her head was a bit messy.

“Who do we have here?” A shocked voice asked from the side of me. I looked to see Dylan standing with a box of condoms in his hand. The lady, named Rosie, smiled widely.

“Oh this is your boyfriend?” She asked me then looked at Dylan. “You’ve got a beautiful girl by your side, boy. Don’t let her get away. I can tell she’s a keeper!” She nodded once and continued to smile.

“Oh, we aren’t... He’s not my boyfriend.” I corrected her politely. I glanced out of the corner of my eye at Dylan whose face was full of confusion.

“Boyfriend? You have a boyfriend?” He sounded shocked.

“Yeah I do. I wasn’t going to mope around about you the rest of my life.” I shrugged once.

“I’m surprised a slut like you settled down.” He sneered. Rosie looked up in shock at Dylan.

“Sir, I’m going to have to ask you to go to another lane.” She said steadily. He shook his head in response.

“No other lanes are open.” He smirked and looked back at me. “Did you fuck him yet? Or is little miss perfect still a virgin like her parents think?” He laughed loudly, sarcasm dripping from every word he spoke. “Oh no wait. I specifically remembering you practically on your hands and knees begging me to fuck you. But that wasn’t your first time. You were the school slut. You fucked the whole football team!”

“That was a rumor! I had sex with ONE guy, Dylan! ONE! And you spread the rumor! You’re such an ass!” My cheeks turned red and I felt the hot tears burning at my eyes. “Why did I waste my time on you? Worst three months of my life.”

“One guy, suuure. You’re the biggest slut I know.” He crossed his arms thinking he was going to win this argument.

“Oh I’m the biggest slut? What about that bottle blonde you were with a day after we broke up? How many girls did you have that night?” I stared through him, my blood boiling.

“What was her name again..? What ever it doesn’t matter.” He smirked. “You’re just pissed that it wasn’t you. You know I fucked you the best out of anyone. Don’t even lie.”

“Do you really think that?” I laughed a little bit too loud.

“Oh I know.” He retorted.

“You better go put those extra large condoms back and pay for the smalls in your pocket. Your dick is barely the size of my pinky.”

“Oh. OH yeah!?” He stumbled over his words. “I remember you screaming in pleasure.”

“A girl can fake.” I payed Rosie, who was in shock at our harsh words. “Have a good day ma’am. Oh and keep the change. You deserve it.” Dylan stared at me with his mouth open and I grabbed my bags. “Close your mouth kid, it’s not polite.” I shot at him and walked away. I heard Rosie call out a thank you to me as I walked out the stores door.

I walked up the stairs to my apartment door and shivered from the temperature change. I set the bags down and unlocked the door letting it swing open wide. I carried the bags to the kitchen and put the groceries away in their places. Plopping down on the couch I kicked off my shoes. I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath.

“Amanda.” Liam said in a singsong voice. I smiled and opened my eyes to see his face right above mine. I jumped and laughed.

“Oh God, you scared me!” He chuckled and held my cheeks squishing them.

“Heey!” I pouted and he pecked my lips smiling wide.

“That’s for horses silly!” I rolled my eyes playfully at his lame joke “Did you get everything you needed at the store?” I nodded as he let go of my cheeks. I sat up and he sat down next to me laying his arm over my shoulders. I laid my head on his shoulder and relaxed.

“What did you go there for?” He asked quietly.

“Some groceries for supper tonight.” I looked up at him and he smiled.

“Oo! Oo! Oo! What are you making!?” He asked excitedly.

“Calm down, you sound like a monkey!” I laughed. “I’m making tacos.” He gasped loud and tackled me back onto the couch.

“My favorite!!!” He wiggled and kissed me all over the face. I blushed and giggled wildly.

“Liam! Liam!” I cried out, “Calm down!” He stopped wiggling and kissed me one last time on the lips. His smile spread across his face and he poked my blushed cheeks.

“When are you going to start supper?” His stomach growled a he pouted out his bottom lip. Giggling, I poked at his lip.

“Well, what time is it now?” I asked and he peeked over the back of the couch at the clock.

“Umm... Like five forty-five ish.” He looked back down at me with eager eyes and I thought for a second.

“I could start now and it would be done at like seven? Is that okay?”

“Yes.” He nodded. I pecked his lips and went to get up but his arms were still wrapped around my waist.

“Liam, you gotta let me go.” I giggled. He shook his head and pouted.

“No. I don’t wanna.” His hands grabbed my waist softly and I shivered. A smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth and his hand slipped under my shirt. I closed my eyes and he kissed me softly. I gasped quietly as his hands gripped my sides tighter. He took the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. It explored my mouth and our breathing picked up pace as our chests rose and fell against each other in uneven patterns. He pushed my shirt up slowly and pulled away from the kiss just enough to pull it off over my head. I buried my face into his neck and kissed softly down to his collar bone. His head tilted back and I nipped softly at his skin.

A soft moan escaped from his lips that drove me wild. I could hear my heart beating in my ears. It was almost too loud to hear the knocking at my apartment door. I ignored it and bit his neck softly. Another quiet moan filled my ears. The knocking got louder and I sighed heavily.

“Who could that be?” He sighed. I shrugged in response and the person behind the door knocked again.

“Be right there!” I shouted with a bit a of irritation in my voice. The knocking stopped and I got up pulling my shirt back on.


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