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"Phew! At last! Summer break!!!!!" I tossed my wide-brimmed hat into the air.

 

"So what are you going to do, dudette?" Margo asked, she's one of my gal friends.

 

"Whadda ya think?" I asked back grinning.

 

"Finding Mr. Hot-and-yummy-summer-boyfriend?" Kristal answered suggestively while giggling which earned a mysterious nod from me!

 

"Oh noes! Can't wait to meet him!" exclaimed by our super duper hyper friend, Rexia.

 

 

"Just wait and see. I'll let you all get updates!" oddling up with their enthusiasm, but deep inside me I knew I was for the goal.

 

We had our byes and kisses before parting. I don't have my car right now coz I'm into walking. The sun is bright and I wanna have it kissing on my skin. It just rained a while ago so the sun isn't really that prickly. I'm enjoying myself walking down the street with all those passive faces. All eyes stays on me for a couple of seconds while I keep on strolling. Is this the first time they had seen such a goddess? Hmp! Though I'm cool with it! Watching the fast paces of cars on the street, seems so peaceful, not after I heard a screech and felt the warm thing on my back!

 

"Ugh!!! What the-!" MUD????

 

"Sorry." There goes the voice of the criminal. My eyes are burning with anger!

 

"You!" while pointing my shaking finger to him. "Screw you!"

 

The boy just shook his head with amusement visible in his eyes. I turned away from him, seething with disgust. I'm so lucky today! Ugh!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

How It Goes

 We had planned on going for a coffee with the girls. We occupied one table outside the cafe to breathe in the air. We want the sun on our skin. I told them what happened yesterday and they just ended up laughing at me?

"Can you please tell me how did I become friends with you?" I asked smirking.

 

"Because beautiful girls like us should stick together!" Kristal said grinning.

 

"Oh! Look, look! The barista seems to have a crush on one of us. He's looking here from time to time!" Rexie exclaimed playfully. They looked altogether to the counter to check him out.

 

"He's kinda cute, huh? Waddaya think Millie?" Margo said eyeing me. And I just shrugged one of my bare shoulder. I'm wearing an off-shoulder shirt paired with a sexy pants adorned with a wide belt. You can all say that I'm the fashionista in our group and the most naive, according to them. Margo is one of the bitches in town, which also happens to be my bestest friend in our group. Rexie is the bubbly Mr.Right-seeker and Kristal? Let's just say she's the most adventurous liberated among us.

 

"Hmm, I've seen a much better view." Kristal said while sipping her frap. Again they looked at one direction.

 

"Oh, mama mia!" Rexie was flushing. She always does.

 

"He's hot!" Margo said. And that is not normal. She had a very limited compliments in her tongue. And to earn that means the guy is really, really hot! I took a look at the second guy they had seen.

 

"What the-!" I just spilled my black coffee. I'ts hot!!!! I mean the coffee is really hot. Margo handed me a couple of tissues. "Shit! This is crazy. He's the one!" I said shaking my head in disbelief.

 

"See? Even our friend Millie here had the thing for him. Love at first sight duddette?" Rexie's voice was full of enthusiasm.

 

"I mean he's the one I'm talking about awhile ago. He's the jerk!" All of their mouths shaped "O".

 

"Yes! It's him!" I nodded to myself.

 

"But he's cute!" Kristal pout.

 

"Jeez! Suit yourself!" I really thought they are my friends. I just turned back to the mag I'm reading while having a refill of my coffee.

 

"Oh! He's looking at our direction!" Rexie said.

 

"Look at his eyes! It's so beautiful!" Kristal agreed.

 

I took a glimpse of him and our eyes met for a second before I could retrieve my gaze. ut i saw a smile forming on his lips which causes for his cute dimples to show. I son't know what happenned but I felt hot on my face. i'm sure I'm already blushing behind the mag. Good thing my friends are not looking at me.

 

"Oh! I think he's going here!" Rexie said clapping her hand.

 

"How do I look? How do I look?" Margo said excitedly. I looked at her.

 

"You looked fine."

 

"Thanks. duddette!" still looking at her mirror.

 

"Hi girls!" he said with his masculine voice as he waived his hand to us. "Can I sit here with you?"

 

"Sure." Margo willingly agreed. And I just scoffed at her.

 

"You can sit here beside me if you want?" Rexie said giving her sweet smile.

 

"I would rather sit beside this beautiful lady here." he said while looking at me.

 

"Oh?" Margo was surprised.

 

"You can get my seat. I need to go duddettes!" I said while going away from my seat but i wasn't been successful since he pulled my hand for me to stay.

 

"Hey, I just came here!" He laughs. "Could you just spare your little time with us? And you're not done with your coffee yet, right?"

 

"That's basically it! Because YOU are here. So I NEED to go, jerk!"  I just whispered my last word.

 

"Jerk? Who? Me?" he said while pointing his fingers on his wide well-toned chest. "Do I look like a jerk to you girls?" He showed a pained expression and my friends shook their heads in unison.

 

"Oh! Even though you are REALLY a jerk, I didn't mean to say it. Sorry?" I took his face on my hand to look in his eyes. And actually it's not pain, it's anger, an anger that spells trouble with a capital T.

 

"Come with me, then. If you are truely sorry." Then with that he took me off the ground and carried me over to his car. I can't say a thing and I can't even find my will to protest him.

 

I snapped back to reality when his face was only a few inches on mine. He was fixing my seatbelt. If I bend a little I could kiss him. and I flushed at the thought.

 

"What are you thinking?" He faced me and his breath is brushing warmly on my skin.

 

"N-nothing! W-what do you think am I thinking of right now?" I stuttered to have a defense for myself.

 

"I don't know what you're thinking, but I know exactly what I am thinking right now?" he grinned.

 

"W-w-what?"

 

"I'm thinking I could just bent a lower bit and I could claim your sharp mouth into a real long, passionate kiss. And that you can't be able to move since I'm holding your seatbelt right now."

 

"Jerk." I leaned towards him and our lips met.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Kiss!

 I had initiated it coz I know he's just teasing me. But ghad! His lips are so soft. Much softer than mine, I guess. While our lips are dueling for domination, one of his hands are roaming on my body. He managed to slip his hands into my shirt and now cupping my bare breast. I am not wearing any bra coz I'm wearing an off-shoulder and it is much more comfortable for my big bumps to be freed from the containment of bra's. His other hand is securing me on my seat.

 

"Mmm, you're so soft, love." he moaned in my lips. I smiled at his appreciation. I felt proud.

 

"Let go of my hands. I want to touch you as well." I want to touch his face, I want to run my fingers through his hair, I want to cling on his neck, I want to feel his chest, I want to run down my fingers on his back to trail his spine. But I am here, immobile on seat. Brought captive of this monster with the help of his seatbelts. 

Ugh! Irritating...hmm..but seems exciting, huh?

 

I don't know who ended the kiss, but I know that I am flushing on my seat right now and he has this goofy victorious smile playing on his lips. And I can't just have the will to look at his eyes. He raised my chin to meet up his gaze.

 

"Hey!" - him

 

"What?" - me

 

"Look at me." - him

 

"Why?" still looking away from him.

 

"Because I'm still asking you nicely." I can hear his amusement in his voice which made me look at him.

 

"What!" I just exclaimed at him.

 

"You. Are. Mine." He was so full of conviction that I was left in awe while he rounded up to go the driver's seat.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Insult???

 Oh-kay! What was that? Someone please explain to me what's happening here?

 

"We're here!"

 

"Uh! Okay." I looked around us and all I can do was to be in awe! Wow! So this is his place. It was a four-storey mansion. Mostly of the walls are glass. There is a wide terrace at the middle of the house. It looks like a glass castle.

 

"Let's go?" he opened the door for me and unlocked the seatbelt. I've been thinking of how I could get even for strapping me into his car.

 

"Aw! I can't get up. My body was strained for too long, I guess." I looked at him helplessly.

 

"Come here, then. I'll carry you."

 

-Mission accomplished-

 

"Oh! You're too heavy. You don't look like it, but you're like a..."

 

"Say it and you'll be dead!"

 

 

I'm not fat okay? Lemme just clear that up! hmp.

 

 

He just grinned down at me.

 

Okay, so he asked me to open the door since he can't use both of his hands because of my weight. I fumbled upon the keys in his pants. He was already fully aroused so it made my task harder. His pants was already tight into his hips.

 

"Oh! Look! You're big!"I giggled while I'm

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