I gave up and opened my eyes.
It had been at least an hour since I had woken up, and it wasn’t even dawn yet.
I would have usually rolled over and over on my bed, but I was too scared that Dude –as I decided to call him- would notice I’ve been awake.
“I know you’re awake”
Shit.
“I-I’m not, you’re dreaming.” I said, sounding more desperate than I was expecting to.
“If I were dreaming, we would have gotten a lot further by now” He winked at me, and quicker than I could have thought, he was on me, his ice cold hands holding my both my wrists by my head.
His cold skin made me shiver once again, and I saw that grin of his widen.
“You’re blushing again,” He said in a low voice and rubbed his nose against my neck.
“Ge-Get off me!”
“I thought we had a deal?” He said ironically as he pulled back to stare at me with that crooked smile of his. “Heh, you’re blushing again.”
“I’m NOT!” I frowned as I attempted to free my right wrist. “Why do you harass me?! What is wrong with you?!”
“Why don’t we introduce ourselves first?”
“Introduce ourselves?! YOU ARE TOUCHING ME IN WAYS I DON’T LIKE!!” I exclaimed flushed as he let go of my left wrist to touch me…there.
So with my free hand I covered his mouth and pushed him back. He only just chuckled and sat up.
“Connor O’Keefe, it’s nice to meet you,” He put his hand out for me to shake.
“GET OUT!”
“You’re quiet the rude one, aren’t you?”
“GET OUT!!” I shouted again, as I got up to put my shirt on. “GAH!!”
“Oh, you forgot all about last night already?” He grinned at me, holding up my boxers as I tried –with no luck- to cover myself up with the bed sheets.
“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?!” I yelled at him, too embarrassed to open my eyes.
“Why do you even bother to cover it up? I’ve already seen it from all angles,” He said as he shortened the distance between us. And at that exact moment, when he pushed me down, my eyes unable to leave his, my dad walked in.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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