“I told you, I was trying to impress the guy I like. It was Parker, even though I don’t much care for him now.” From his expression, I assume he doesn’t believe me anymore.
“Parker, you are seriously telling me that Parker was the guy you liked? I don’t think so Franky.” He immediately sighs, when I turn away and ignore him. “I don’t understand Franky. Supposedly, this whole thing was about some questions you had to impress someone, and then I find out there isn’t anyone … else. Your friend talks a lot, she told Eli a lot of things” Damn he does know. “Are you going to look at me, or you going to ignore me now?”
“I don’t have any answers for you, Nick. Besides you seem to think you have them all anyway.”
“Oh, yes, you do. You just don’t want to tell me. You know I don’t like games. Tell me the truth, tell me what is really going on. Why did you really pick me to help you?” I walk away from him, but he pulls me back.
“I … I really wanted to have sex and I … kind of have a crush on … you. Have for awhile. I didn’t know how to talk to you, so I thought maybe I could get you to talk to me with my story. I thought maybe, I could feel special for a little while. Maybe I could be that girl that you pay attention to, even if it was for one night.”
“You lied to me, Franky?”
“Well, you wouldn’t of talk to me otherwise,” I force out with full power in my voice.
“I did talk to you otherwise,” he mocks.
“No, you didn’t. You wouldn’t of had anything to do with me, if it hadn’t of been for your brother making a mess of my father’s store. All those pretty girls, they swoon over you all the time. What chance do I have to compete on their level? I had a better chance …”
“By provoking me, up, to your level. I guess I can understand that.” Nick smiles shaking his head. “I will give it to you, it was a good plan, up until you decided to go against your own plan.” I look up at him confused. “If you had stuck to your original plan, you would have had a better chance, Franky. I was feeling something for you, but then you walked into that party with that dress and all that makeup shit. I was so mad at you, I couldn’t even think straight. I was waiting for you, looking for you even, I was planning on trying to steal you away from the guy you liked. When I saw you come in, I purposely ignored you, because it wasn’t you. It was a lie. The truth suits you better, Franky, and I don’t want you to lie for me ever again either.” He glances down at me and sighs. I begin to fidget and feel uncomfortable. I want to say something, but I don’t know what.
“Will it help if I do the banana thing again?” I ask him, glancing up from my feet. Nick laughs, and I smile.
He gently brushes his thumb across my wide smile. “You are so beautiful when you smile,” his eyes lure me in and within seconds I feel the smooth, soft touch of his lips caress mine. He sucks on my bottom lip and then the top, before taking them both in, and pulling me against his chest. “I like your outfit,” he says, not letting go of me and watching me closely. Looking down at his t-shirt, I realize all I have on is that, my scarf and my underwear. Nick takes a fist full of his t-shirt and jerks me to him. “This looks good on you, not as good as off though.” His lips hypnotize me, the moment they touch mine.
“Do you have to leave, Nick?”
“Why, do you want me to stay here with you?”
“Yes.” I nod. Taking in a deep breath, Nick picks me up and carries me to my bedroom. Laying me down in my bed, he kisses me once, before taking off his shirt. My body starts to tingle and ache. The more he touches me, the more I want. He shouldn’t feel this good, I should make him go like my father said, but instead I pull off his t-shirt from my body, and climb into his lap. I kiss him in between wrapping my scarf around his neck, now I can pull you to me.” I giggle fisting my scarf and pulling him to me. I never thought I would get this chance again, feeling his hands on my bare skin, his lips on my breasts, his erection rubbing against me. Nick lays me back down on my back while he takes off his pants. He pulls out a condom this time, and places it next to me. His seductive eyes look deep into mine, causing my body to float into him. He trails his fingers along the edge of my underwear, with his lips following each tender touch. I breathe heavily as he slowly pulls them down my quivering legs.
Touching his lips with mine once again I feel him against me, “Are you sure want to do this, Franky? With me?” Nick asks, caressing my legs with warm hands.
“Never been more sure of anything in my life. I never wanted anyone more.” I wrap my arms around him with a soft exhale and make sure he doesn’t leave me. Nick takes hold of my thighs and pushes them out and then leans down, kissing me in between, “OH! Oh Nick … what are you doing?”
“It’s okay, trust me.” He looks up at me and settles me back down. My toes curl, my body tenses in places I never thought possible. I scream out and quickly cover my mouth. I look down at him and meet his smiling eyes, watching as he kisses me, touches me, feels inside me, and sends moaning vibrations to my core the deeper he goes. Nick holds my legs out wide in front of him, enjoying himself immensely. Vulnerable, I grip the pillow underneath my head, fisting it tighter and tighter, until he touches something inside of me that causes my body to burst into a quivering, heightened delight. The feeling continues to rush through me again, strengthening and heightening again and again. I cry out his name begging him until my eyes fall back, and my body releases something deep inside me. My body shivers from the sweat dripping from my skin, but his sizzling hot, naked body quickly heats me up again.
“I assume that’s your first orgasm?” Oh is that what that was … wow. “I thought you were going to bring down the house, Kitten.” He laughs with me. Nick kisses me and holds me, warming me up in his arms, as he grabs the condom next to us. “You still want to do this?” I nod and watch him. His erection stands straight up in between us, massive and strong, hungry even, as it makes its way to what it seems to want. The pressure of it against me seems unreasonable, but Nick lifts my chin so I can see into his eyes, “This is going to hurt, are you sure?” I nod, and he moves against me, “Hold onto me, I’ll move slow for you.” His voice hums into the back of my mind as the pain surges. Gripping him tightly I call out to him, “It’s okay, Franky, you’re doing good, only a little further.” Nick pushes into me and suddenly I feel him, feel him moving inside of me. I feel his lips touching my skin, his hands holding me tight as he moves. I rub my fingers across his glistening brow, kiss his lips softly, and feel down his muscles, rubbing each one with my hands. I exhale with a smile as Nick slides in and out of me. He groans deep into my lips as he moves my body into another position, comforting me every step of the way with his sensual voice.
There is pain, but there is also elation. This is it. This is what I have been waiting for, the moment, the person, it is all happening. His groans increase as he speeds up his pace. Nick kisses me hard until I feel the rumbling inside of me. I don’t want him to move, or leave me. I hold Nick tight to me and beg him not to move away from me. With a smile he kisses me gently. “Let’s warm up together, okay?” Nick prepares a warm bath, and takes my hand to help me slide into it. Sitting behind me, he pulls me to his chest, and kisses my cheek. “Do you feel okay? It wasn’t too painful, was it?” I shake my head. “You really are … not a very good liar at all,” he says, rubbing my body with a warm cloth. “You are stiff and cringing.”
“I don’t care, I feel incredible.” I lean into him and enjoy the moment. “You really are good at this.” I say causing him to laugh.
“Good at baths? I should hope so. I have been bathing myself since I was a child,” he says kissing the back of my neck.
“No, sexual things, being so tempting.”
“Hmm, is that what you heard? Is that why you wanted me?” he asks, nudging me and nibbling on my ear, “Is it?”
“Well it didn’t hurt in my decision making process.”
“Ah your process. Only girl I know who wanted to fuck me, because her mathematical eq
uations worked out in my favor.”
I look over my shoulder at him, and shrug, “Well, you are kind of cute too.”
“You’re a lot cute,” he says with a crooked smile, erupting an incredible desire inside my body.
Chapter 15
~Nick~
Franky’s father comes home a little quietly this morning, but luckily we thought enough to lock her door. “Franky, sweetheart, your door is locked. Are you okay?” He calls out through her door.
I look down at Franky lying across my chest, naked and out cold. “Franky,” I whisper, shaking her gently and kissing her hand. She finally looks up with a goofy smile. “Hi, your father is here.” It takes a few seconds before her eyes to go wild.
“Franky?” her father yells again. Franky panics, rushing around the room searching, before finally forcing me into her closet.
“Franky, I will just sneak out the window again,” I reason, but she shakes her head, and closes me inside her closet.
“Hi, Daddy. Sorry I was really tired.”
“You’re not getting sick are you, honey?”
“No, I stayed up late watching some scary movies, and then had a hard time falling asleep. I really should have learned my lesson by now, but you know me, always the stubborn one.”
“Oh, you are stubborn for sure. I am surprised any movie monster would scare you awake.” Her father laughs with her. “Well, I wanted to stop by, and check on you before I went into the store, sweetheart. Are you sure you’re okay? You look flushed.”
“I’m perfectly fine, Daddy. Do you need me to come in at all today?”
“No, honey. You enjoy your day. Your cousin is coming in to earn some extra money anyway.” There is a sudden silence, which makes me nervous. “Francesca! Your room is atrocious. You might want to spend the day cleaning your room.” He says with a huff before seemingly walking away.
Franky opens up her closet and smiles at me. “Miss me?” I ask with a wink.
“Come here you. You are too cute to be hiding in my closet.”
“That’s what I was thinking too,” I say, wrapping my arms around her. “So you are off today, huh?” She nods. “How about spending the day with me then?” Franky jumps into my arms kissing me excitedly. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
~
It’s the carnival, and it’s the last few days before winter completely shuts it down. Franky holds my hand with both of hers, and I love it. She is so happy, she doesn’t even seem to care what we do as long as we do it together. She’s different from the other girls I have been with, content to be near me without making me feel as if I constantly have to prove myself to her. We walk up to a guy flipping cups, left and right, back and forth, all to confuse the onlookers to where the lost red ball maybe hiding. One after the other, they pay their admission to compete against this man and his rapid hands, and one by one they leave disappointed.
“What about you, stud? Do you think you can beat me?” he taunts me. I step forward, and he smiles. “Be careful my new friend, you might embarrass yourself in front of your girl.” Franky, doesn’t hesitate, she unwraps her scarf from her neck and wraps it around mine.
I look up into my new friend’s eyes and focus, “Play.” I say paying attention to the mirroring images in his eyes, listening to the ball as it rolls from one place to another. Focus, focus, and … “There,” I say, never bothering to look down to verify my accuracy.
“Oh wow!” Franky screams while clapping for me. The man hands me my prize, and moves to the next person before I can ask to try again. “Nick, that was amazing. How did you do that?”
“I don’t know. I have always been able to focus perfectly on one thing, and memorize exactly what I see,” I say handing her the stuffed elephant I won. Franky cuddles it and allows me to keep her scarf wrapped around my neck. “I am keeping this now. It’s my lucky scarf.”
“Good, if it keeps you coming back to me safely.” She says with a kiss before gripping my arm tight. “So, focus and memorization, is that why you are so smart?”
“Me, smart? You’re the smart one. You are the one getting the college scholarship and all.”
“I am sure you could get one too, if you would have showed up to school more than a few days a month. Although it was enjoyable to watch you put Mr. Collins in his place. Mr. Jayzon since you believe yourself to be too smart to bother to come to my class, then I am sure you must know the answer. As a matter of fact Mr. Collins the answer is …”
“Yeah, he didn’t like me too much, but at least after that day, he never bothered to try and embarrass me again.” School was such a long waste of my time. I would always read the textbooks the first few days after we got them, and then I was done for the rest of the year. I showed up to class only to take the exams, or if they started calling my father to check on my severe illnesses. I think they assumed I was scared of him. I wasn’t, I simply got tired of him bitching at me all the time. Besides, sometimes it was fun screwing with the teachers. They were always shocked when this loser showed up to class, and knew all the answers to their elementary questions.
“How did you always know the answers?”
“Let’s not talk about school. I would rather go into the haunted house over there. You did say you like scary movies, so why not a haunted house?” Franky looks nervously at the creepy building, with all its ghosts and goblins hiding behind the corners. “Don’t worry, I can take them all and kiss you at the same time.” Holding hands, we walk in, and I do just that. Pulling her into a corner, I caress her face to my lips, warming her up while blocking the disguised pests from her sight. One Goblin, tries to scare my girl a little harder than the rest, but regrets it when he finds himself flying back into a wall. “See, it’s not so scary, Kitten.”
“Not when I am with you.” She smiles.
“Let’s go back to your place, and I can help you study for that exam of yours.” I take Franky home and try to focus on helping her study, but it is not long before our clothes are off, and we are back in her bed. When her father comes home, I am holding his daughter in my arms and kissing her silently, while he prepares to go to bed himself.
Franky holds me tighter. “Don’t leave, I can’t sleep without you.”
“Whatever you want, Kitten.”
“I love you, Nick,” Franky whispers against my chest, shocking me.
“Yeah?” I ask, forcing her to look at me. She nods shyly and I have to force her chin back up, “Don’t be shy about that. It’s the greatest thing I have ever heard. Especially since, I love you too.” She giggles almost too loudly, but neither of us care. She loves me? She loves me. Why? I stare at her all night in amazement.
Chapter 16
~Nick~
I wake up early and realize, I had better get out of Franky’s house before her father wakes up. A quick kiss to Franky’s lips, and I walk out of her bedroom door. Unfortunately, her Father begins coming in through the front door with the newspaper. Fuck! Looking around, I tiptoe through her house, dodging him at every corner until he finally takes his newspaper to the back of the house. I make a quick getaway out her back door, cross her backyard, and jump over her fence into her neighbor’s yard. I feel good about my escape until I have to pass an older lady smiling a little too wide at me.
“Hi, are you the man I ordered?” she sung, jumping up and allowing her robe to open up too much. Oh no, that is not pretty at all.
“No, I am pretty sure I am not,” I say walking around her admiring eyes and just out of reach of her reaching hands.
“Come in, I made some breakfast muffins.” She reaches out to grab me, but I manage to escape them and run fast.
I head to Elijah’s but he meets me at the door, “Nicky, what are you doing here?” He smiles nervously.
“I thought I would stop and see if you wanted to go get something to eat, but it smells like you already have something going. Is your dad feeling better?” I try to look around him, but he continues to try and block me. “What is wrong
with you? What are you hiding?”
“Nothing, but I was heading out so I will catch up with you later, all right?” Elijah says, still standing between me and whatever he is hiding from me.
I smile at him and fake a turn, but fly around him and into his house, where I find Brandi cooking away, “Hi, Nick.”
“Hi,” I say while giving my friend a cocky smile. Brandi offers me some food, and I happily accept. She helps Elijah’s father sit and makes him a plate, kissing him on the head as she sits his plate down for him. We sit around the table talking about our days politely until Brandi has to go to school. She quickly cleans up the kitchen before kissing Elijah and heading off to school. After she leaves, I stare at Elijah and wait. He tries to ignore me, but I know he can’t. “What!” he snaps. “Yeah, so what, I had a girl stay over. What of it?”
“Stay over? You have a little domestic wife thing going on there, Eli.”
“No, it is not like that all. She cooks well, and my dad really likes her. She is sweet and she …” He glances over at me. “She has the biggest tits. I am telling you they are amazing.” He holds his hands out to describe the size. “I just bury my head right in them and sleep like a baby.”
“Whatever, you like her.” He shakes his head, but I know better.
“So you fucked, Franky,” he says effectively changing my train of thought.
“How …?” News travels fast, especially when your best friend is screwing your girl’s best friend. “Yeah, it was pretty great. I really like her. She’s different than all those others.”
“Hmm different, yeah I know what you mean, but different is only good for so long. I got a date with Leslie tonight.”
“Oh no … no, I don’t want to know anything about that. In fact, pretend I never heard a thing and do me a favor please, and handle Brandi a little better than your usual so babe we have had some fun but routine, Eli.”
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