Leigh’s P.O.V
I sat down on the large sofa in the middle of the underground
lair and looked around. I was quite impressed with the way this had been arranged and even more impressed with all the latest
technology surrounding it.
“I just don’t understand.” I muttered half
to myself and half to Danny Hall, the only remaining dork.
“What’s there not to understand?” He replied
sitting next to me on the sofa.
“Where does all the electricity come from? Why does the
soil above not fall down? How has no one ever stumbled across this? Where is the fresh air coming from?” I asked with
a puzzled look.
“Well… I’m not that sure, James sorted it
all out really. I know we have an electricity box somewhere down the hall and we have these special beams built into the soil
stopping it from falling… the fresh air comes from that box.” My eyes followed the direction Danny’s fingers
were pointing at and I spotted a white box built into the wall that looked like air conditioning.
“All very genius if you ask me.” I stated nodding
my head.
“Yes it is-” Danny started but he was soon interrupted
by the sound of the man hole door opening and a pair of feet entering the lair. Both our eyes were glued to the ladders as
a male body made his way down. I took in his appearance getting very excited in case it happened to be Matt Willis the stud
muffin himself. But as this particular male turned around and revealed a sexual smile I felt my heart start to beat a thousand
times faster as I realised I was breathing the same underground air as Danny Jones.
“Holy gosh!” I exclaimed as I tried to calm myself
down as he walked towards us.
“Hiya Danny mate, how you doing?” Danny Jones said
as he approached us both. I clenched my fists on either side of me trying to keep down the energy that was forming in the
pit of my stomach as I watched him walking.
“Hey, yeah I’m alright. What about you?” Danny
Hall asked grinning.
“Yeah I’m fine, just came to do some song writing.”
Danny J said glancing at me, which made tiny butterflies appear in my stomach.
“Oh right cool… Dougie’s out there you know.”
Danny H said gesturing to a door at the back of the room.
“Is he? Cool. So who’s your little friend then?
I thought we decided on no girls allowed here.” Danny J said nodding in my direction. I felt my cheeks glow pink as
both of their attentions were put on me.
“Yeah well he’s done a runner with some girl and
Chris wants to bang another girl so he brought her here to impress her, I’m just babysitting this one.” Danny
H said. I think he actually forgot that I was present for a second because as soon as he said it his cheeks blushed and he
looked back at me with an apologetic look on his face.
“Not my fault I’m being dragged around by nymphomaniac
friends.” I muttered trying not to let Danny J hear me.
“Why don’t I take her off your hands then?”
Danny J said grinning at me. I felt my cheeks burn even more at the thought of being alone with him… I knew I wouldn’t
be able to resist humping his leg or something! I always did embarrassing things like that.
“Sure… that way I can go and check out my new drum
set. Seeya later Leigh.” Danny H said as he stood up and exited via the man hole door.
I held my breath as I waited for Danny J to do something and
when he didn’t I decided I should take at least one breath before I turned blue. As I took this one breath I decided
to take a sneaky look at Danny, but when I did he wasn’t there. I jolted around afraid that he’d done a runner
on me and felt like crying when I saw the back door ajar and no Danny. I stood up with my hands on my hips and made my way
to the door. Just as I pulled it open and began to go through it, I found Danny. We both bashed into each other and the contents
of two glasses of fizzy vimto found its way on to my stripy clothes.
“Oops!” I said stupidly as I looked at the mess
I had made.
Sarah’s P.O.V.
I wandered through the tunnelled walls that were surrounding
me with my mouth open in awe constantly. This was so surreal. Maybe this was part of some dramatic dream I was participating
in the night before I actually got to meet Son of Dork. If that was the reality I didn’t give two craps because this
was realistic and as long as I got to be on my back with Chris, all would be well.
After roaming around for a couple of minutes with Chris hot
on my tail I decided to enter a room on my left. As I swung the door open and stepped inside I recognised a recording studio
type of room. It had all sorts of equipment inside, most of it with names I couldn’t think of and probably would never
know. I walked inside and took a closer look at the control panel. Behind it was a glass window which looked out into a room
with a guitar in the middle with an extremely large amplifier that was hooked up to some wires leading the control panel.
“Can you play music through that?” I asked pointing
at the amplifier. Chris nodded to me and then stepped over to the control panel. He flicked a couple of switches then opened
the door that led to the glass room. As soon as the door opened music burst into our ears and I grinned as I darted into the
room and danced around. All I could hear were the beats penetrating every inch of my body vibrating from the amplifier. It
was a weird feeling to have something that large vibrating around as I dance… but as usual my dancing came to an end.
My left foot slipped underneath my right and made me go tumbling backwards and land right on the large amplifier. Within seconds
Chris was by my side making sure I was ok. As he reached his hand out to pull me off this amplifier I pulled him down on top
of me and kissed his kissable lips. Now we were kissing on top of a giant vibrator!
Chris repositioned himself so he was lying in between my spread
legs and continued kissing me as we both vibrated and gyrated in a cluster of beats. My hands were roaming over Chris’
wide back and I moved them down to the bottom of his t-shirt. My hands groped at the hem and I pulled it up, stopping the
kissing to take it off. I knew what was going to happen here… exactly what I had planned. As soon as his t-shirt was
flung to the floor Chris began to smother me in his kisses again. I kissed him back and moved my hands underneath his body
where I tore at his awkward belt and had it whipped off quicker than I knew possible. By then Chris realised what I was aiming
at and began to get off my own clothes. As soon as we were both naked Chris took charge and pushed himself into me. I ran
my hands along his back towards his backside and clung on as he trusted into me.
Along with the motions that Chris was using to maximise my pleasure
was the new song that had boomed into my ears. The music was intensifying and I could hardly concentrate on what was happening
to me. I was smothered in bliss going from one extreme and then to a next. I was hoping Chris was feeling it too, because
I wasn’t doing much to try and satisfy him… maybe a few hip thrusts every now and then but it was mainly all his
doing.
Chris didn’t seem bothered by this and as he thrust his
entirety into me one last time before we both hit a blissful climax together, he collapsed on top of me panting and sweating.
I dropped my arms from his back and lay with them swinging off the amplifier, totally smacked out.
Aeva’s P.O.V.
My hair was dishelmed, my body heat was way over the natural
heat, my heart was beating faster than the speed of light… but I didn’t care. My hand was covered by the left
hand of James Bourne. I loved his left hand… I loved his right hand too, but his left hand was that much more interesting.
The film ended sooner than I wanted it to and it was time for
me and James to leave, so we left the cinema room with cheeky grins on our faces. As we were walking out of the movies I felt
my cheeks burning red. It seemed as though everyone was staring at us, like they knew what we had done. James squeezed my
hand and smiled at me which made me feel better.
“Where are we going now?” I asked him as we arrived
at his car. James leant against it and looked at his watch.
“Well I’m guessing they’ve noticed I’ve
gone missing… so we may as well make a day of it.” James grinned.
“Sounds good to me.” I agreed smiling back at him.
He was so beautiful when he smiled.
“How about we go pick some food up and then take it to
the park for a picnic?” James suggested as he walked around to his side of the car. We both got inside the car and he
looked at me expectantly.
“Only if we can have pink champagne.” I joked, not
think he would take me seriously. But apparently James Bourne was a pleaser and if I wanted pink champagne, pink champagne
is what I would get.
We left the cinema cark park and drove down town to a local
supermarket. James grabbed a baseball cap and then made his way into the supermarket, leaving me in the car. I waited for
him for about ten minutes before he came back out with two plastic bags full of food. He grinned at me as he walked towards
the boot of the car and put the bags in. When he was done he got back into the car and started it up.
We arrived at a park near to where he lived shortly after and
found ourselves a nice patch of grass that overlooked a large lake where swans were swimming about with their life partners.
A large Willow tree shaded us lightly and made us feel more hidden away from the other couples and families that had decided
to picnic at the park. James had carried the bags from the car and pulled out a cheap blanket he had spotted while in the
supermarket. We both perched on it and James began to empty the contents of the bags. He pulled the bottle of champagne out
and grinned at me.
“Any glasses?” I asked giggling. James’ face
dropped as he realised what he had forgot. He thought about it for a moment and then ran back to his car where he had left
his mobile to stop us from being disturbed. I watched him talking into it for about five minutes before he ran back over and
sat down next to me again.
“You’ll have a glass and bottle opener soon.”
He laughed as he pulled out a few pre-made sandwiches.
“I think you might have bought a bit too much.”
I stated peering into the bags and seeing dozens of packets of biscuits and even more packs of crisp.
“Oh well… what flavour sandwich would you like?”
James asked holding the varieties out towards me. I grinned at him and picked my favourite flavour. James smiled at me and
picked himself one before tucking in. I opened up my butty and nibbled on it while James’ vanished from site.
After about ten minutes of me munching on different things and
James eating a lot of things another car pulled up near his. James got up and jogged over to the car. The window wound down
and I could just about make out another guy handing him two champagne glasses and a bottle opener. James said goodbye to the
guy then ran back towards me. He sat down again and I passed him the bottle of pink champagne and watched him open it. The
bubbles burst out and made both me and James laugh as he poured the champagne into the glasses and handed me one. I took a
sip and grinned at him… just as it started to rain.
Lisa’s P.O.V.
I leant my head back on the side of the Jacuzzi and looked up
into the rain filled clouds. The downpour wasn’t heavy enough to blur my vision, but it was getting my hair drastically
wet, which didn’t really bother me considering I was inside a Jacuzzi. I looked over to Steve who had his head back
and had his arms stretched along the sides of the Jacuzzi.
“So how many girls have you penetrated in here then?”
I asked casually as I slid further into the tub.
“What?” Steve asked bolting his head around to my
direction. I shrugged at him and splashed my fingers in a ‘I’m trying to be seductive way.’
“How many girls have you brought back to your house and
showed them your tub?” I emphasised the word tub and used my fingers to make finger speech marks.
“I don’t really bring girls here.” Steve answered.
“Why not? You’re famous…” I replied
not really believing him.
“Yeah but they’re kind of like part of my work and
this is my home life.” Steve said shrugging.
“But what if you got a girlfriend, would she be work based?”
“No she’d be different. She’d be liked you.”
Steve smiled. I felt my heart skip a beat as he said the words and I felt my cheeks flush pink.
“Like me?” I asked flicking my wet hair and turning
my head so I was looking at him with a sexy sideways glance.
“Yeah as in, I’d let her in my house.” Steve
said. I felt my heart bang as it was shattered and I realised he wasn’t coming on to me. God darn it! How could I make
this situation end up with me and Steve naked and not just in our underwear.
“Have you ever had sex in a Jacuzzi?” I asked trying
to use my eyes as an open window leading to thoughts of sexual intercourse with this guy, if only he’d make eye contact!
“Nope. Would be fun though, right?” Steve said leaning
his head back and continuing to look up at the sky.
“Yeah that is true. How about we test it?” If he
didn’t get that one there was no hope for us.
AHA! His head came up sneakily and then his eyes glared at me.
I started to tap my finger on the side of the Jacuzzi waiting for his answer and as soon as he noticed this he nodded his
head and grinned. Oh how I have my way with the gentlemen. Steve bit his bottom lip and moved himself around the Jacuzzi until
he was sat next to me. He put his hand into the water and rested it on my leg. I had a feeling that this might take some time.
“So where do you want to start?” Steve asked. I
rolled my eyes and turned my face towards his and pressed my lips on to his. I think he was probably suffocating from lack
of air, but I was enjoying myself so he could wait until my own supply ran out. When I pulled back he looked gob smacked and
really cute. He didn’t seem like the type to not know what he was doing.
I ran my fingers along his shoulder and trailed them down his
chest and over his stomach until I came to the waist band on his boxers. That’s when I decided I was going to have my
wicked way with him many a time before I had to go home.
Jess’ P.O.V
I looked into the mirror and twisted my body around so my back
was visible. I was correct in thinking I would have a large bath burn along it. The burn stung as I touched it, but other
than that it didn’t hurt. I finished pulling my t-shirt over my body then walked out of the bathroom. The sunny day
that had been commencing earlier on had stopped and a heavy downfall was taking over. Although it was bit morbid, everything
seemed nicer that way. The day was drawing to a halt so the sky was becoming darker by the second and with all the curtains
still open everything was romantic.
I walked downstairs towards the sound of Dave bustling about
in the kitchen. As I arrived in the kitchen I saw him pulling some candles out and trying to light them off the cooker. I
stayed in the doorway for a while watching him and smiling.
“What are you trying to do?” I asked finally. Dave
jumped and spun round to look at me.
“Electricity has gone, it always does when the weather’s
bad. So I’m providing us with some light for when it gets dark.” Dave replied continuing with the candles. The
smile on my face grew into a grin at the thought of being alone in this house with Dave while the lights were out. Candles
were romantic too. If only there was a log fire we could lie in front of and have sweet romantic sex.
“Need any help?” I offered. The sooner we were settled
with candles around us, the sooner we could get it on again.
“Yeah sure. Take these candles and place them around the
front room.” Dave instructed as he passed me a few candles.
I took them into the front room and placed them in various places.
Shortly after Dave came in with a few more and started placing them about himself. As soon as they were arranged he used the
one candle he had managed to light on the cooker and started to spread the flame to the others. When he was finished an eerie
glow beamed from the room giving me a anxious feeling. It looked romantic, felt romantic but it wouldn’t be romantic
until we were cuddling up on the couch. Dave seemed to read my mind and pulled me on to the couch where he wrapped me in his
arms and gave me a kiss.
“Not a great way to impress you eh?” He asked looking
around. I looked up into his face where the light was just shining on one side. I was definitely impressed.
“I think it’s… nice.” I stated.
“Yeah me too. We’re going to be like this until
James gets back though. He’s the only one who knows how to fix the electricity.”
“Well if I know Aeva, we won’t see him until tomorrow.”
I giggled. Dave smiled at me and kissed the top of my fore head.
I put my head against his chest and wondered what the others
were doing. None of them could possible be having a better time than me and I couldn’t wait to rub it in when I got
home. Of course they’d have their stories, but this was too nice to be beat.
Billie’s P.O.V.
“You’re alive!” I exclaimed as I pulled away
from Dougie. Dougie grinned at me and shrugged.
“I guess you have magic lips.” He said.
“Or maybe you like tricking people into kissing you because
no one will kiss you otherwise.” I stated as I pulled myself out of the pool, purposely kicking Dougie in the head as
I did so. I stormed out of the large room with my clothes leaving a soggy path behind me. When I came to the hall I tried
shaking about a little to dry myself off, but it wasn’t working.
“Do you want me to get you some dry clothes?” I
turned around to see Dougie stood looking at me guiltily.
“No I’m quite capable of finding myself some dry
clothes.” I said as I spun around and headed out of the hallway with Dougie close behind me.
“I only live around the corner. I can take you there and
lend you something dry… or you might catch pneumonia and die!”
“Well if I do you’ll be to blame!” I shouted
over my shoulder as I stormed through the circular room we had arrived in first. I headed towards the ladders and made my
way up them as fast as I could. I exploded out of the underground lair that minutes before I had been dying to explore and
started to jet across the field. Dougie was hot on my heel and I expected him to catch up to me soon. Of course I was right
and I slowly felt myself being pushed to the ground as a heavy body toppled on to me.
“Sorry.” Dougie exclaimed as he rolled off of me.
I rolled over on to my back and started laughing. He must find it hard to keep a girlfriend.
“So where is this house of yours?” I asked as soon
as my laughing had toned down.
“It’s just around the corner.” Dougie replied
as he stood up and took my hand. Once he’d helped me up we both headed off the field and back into reality towards his
house, because reality consisted of Dougie Poynter taking me to his house to borrow me clothes.
We walked along a few blocks until we came up to an apartment
block. Dougie led me inside and took me up four flights of stairs before we came to his and Tom’s own apartment. We
went inside and he took me along a long corridor towards his bedroom. We stepped inside to an ultraviolet glowing room. I
looked around at the walls that were lined with an extremely long lizard tank.
“Cool!” I exclaimed as I pushed my face up against
it and tried to spot the Lizard.
“Careful you’ll smear the glass.” Dougie said
pulling me away and handing me a dry t-shirt and some jeans.
“Dougie I honestly think these jeans will be a bit big
for me.” I replied handing them back. Dougie blushed and nodded before looking around his messy room.
“You can borrow some of these while I dry your clothes.”
Dougie said shoving some boxers into my hands. I grinned at him and began to unbutton my own jeans. Dougie shuffled about
and spun around to avoid looking at me. I grinned to myself as I changed into his clothes.
When I was done I tapped Dougie on the shoulder and handed him
my sopping clothes. Dougie took them off me and walked out of his room while I looked around. He had a drawer half open and
full of fan letters. I picked one up and took the letter out, some girls had sent him a picture of themselves in very kinky
positions.
“I see I have competition.” I said aloud to myself,
unaware that Dougie was stood in the doorway.
“No way! You beat them by far.” Dougie laughed as
he walked into his room.
“That’s not really surprising.” I said as
he pulled his top off. I narrowed my eyes wondering why he was stripping for me.
“Now if only you’d get into those positions.”
Dougie grinned pulling his pants off. That’s when I realised he wasn’t actually stripping for me… he was
getting out of his own wet clothes.
When he was done both of us sat on his bed in an awkward silence.
I carried on taking in his room while he seemed to enjoy taking in my appearance. The boredom was dull and I couldn’t
stand being sat in Dougie’s room, wearing his boxers and not doing something slightly sexual with him. So being a stripe
like I am, I pounced on him.
Sarah’s P.O.V
After having a pleasuring time with Chris I decided I needed
some freshening up and got directed to the toilets. The toilets were a lot like the ones you would get inside a restaurant,
a big room with separate cubicles. The only thing different was that it had been built for a bunch of lads, so there was only
the boys room to go into.
I walked over to the mirror and sink area and glanced over my
appearance. My hair was slightly ruffled and I had a very flushed face that just screamed ‘SEX FACE’. I grinned
to myself and switched the cold water on. I cupped my hands and held them under the cascading water then launched it at my
face. After rubbing my face for a while I realised I had a certain amount of make-up on. My head shot up and I stared into
the mirror at a panda eyed girl resembling myself. I looked around the room for some sort of towel, but none were around.
So I pulled up my shirt and began to wipe away the make-up. When I was finished I looked less like a panda and more like myself
when I woke up that morning. I sighed and looked down at my soiled shirt. It had a big black stain covering it. I swore aloud
and kicked the sink in front of me, which made me hop around moaning about how much it hurt. Then I turned around and saw
the sink hanging from the wall but heading slowly to the floor. My eyes opened as wide as they could manage and I sprung forward,
missing the sink and hitting floor with a bang, along with the falling sink.
I stood up quickly and looked around at the door, worried that
Chris would come in to see what I had done. But luckily the door stayed shut. So I tried to fix my mistake. I dropped to my
knees and tried picking the sink up, unfortunately it was a bit heavier than I expected and I got it up slightly before it
dropped a second time.
“Are you ok?” I looked up and watched Chris walk
into the room and stop and stare at the mess I had made.
“I had a little accident.” I replied feeling my
cheeks go unusually pink.
“It looks a little bigger than little.” Chris said
walking over and lifting the sink up. He pushed it against the wall and looked at me with a triumphant look. I smiled at him
gratefully and turned the tap on to test it. The water wasn’t coming. Chris tapped it a little then started to shake
it violently. I bit my bottom lip worrying that I’d broke it.
“Maybe I should call a plumber.” I suggested as
he started to pull the sink back out.
“No, this is a private place. James will go mad at me!”
Chris exclaimed messing about with a few pipes that were stuck into the sink.
“What about that one.” I suggested poking my finger
into a pipe next to the wall. As I pulled it out I regretted every entering this room. Water exploded out of the wall and
hit me square in the face making me fall back onto the floor in a spluttering mess. I looked up to see Chris laughing as I
got soaked.
“Yeah laugh away, you have to fix this mess!” I
stated as I tried to get out of the way of the water.
“I’ll just go to B&Q!” Chris said smiling
at me.
Aeva’s P.OV.
James jumped up and grabbed my hand so I was soon stood up beside
him. He grinned at me as we both started running towards a clump of trees as the rain began to fall so fast that I could barely
make anything out. It was somewhat sheltered under the trees although we were still getting drenched. James giggled like a
girl as he held up the bottle of champagne and showed it to me.
“Don’t want to let this get wet.” James laughed
as he re-filled my glass. Both of us grinned at each other and guzzled down more of the champagne as the rain glued our hair
to our faces.
“I love the rain.” I said sounding airily. To be
honest I felt airily too… the champagne had gone to my head slightly and I could feel myself becoming slightly tipsy.
James’ cheeks were flushed as he nodded in agreement with me, he was probably feeling light headed too.
“I like being naked in the rain.” James grinned.
I laughed and waited for him to join in and confirm what he had said was a joke.
“When have you been naked in the rain?” I asked
slightly amazed.
“A few times. You ever tried it?”
“No…” I replied wondering why I hadn’t
been naked in the rain before. The reasons were endless, but in my semi-drunk state I couldn’t think of a single one.
I knocked back the rest of my pink bubbles and began to unbutton my jeans.
“You know that’s a good idea!” James exclaimed
as he swallowed the rest of his own drink and began to pull his t-shirt off.
We both laughed at each other as we dragged ourselves out of
our wet clothes and threw them in a pile between us. I didn’t even hesitate to take my underwear off, and neither did
James. We were both too comfortable and too past caring to care. To stop my eyes from wandering to James’ southern region
I looked up at the angry clouds I could see between the tree leaves covering us. The rain was still hitting my body with some
speed and I felt myself begin to shiver. I wrapped my arms around me and tried to keep my mouth shut so my chattering teeth
would calm down. James noticed my sudden changed in temperature and wrapped his arms around me. I leant my head on his chest
and listened to his heart beating beneath it, it felt a lot more romantic than it must have looked. I’m sure we’d
have been arrested if anyone had of seen us.
After five minutes of standing peacefully with James we both
pulled away slightly and James leant down to kiss me. Every girl loves kissing in the rain, and I’m no exception. I
guess it makes it that more special knowing it’s someone like James Bourne. I ran my fingers through the back of his
damp hair and pulled on his forming curls. His lips tasted faintly of the sweet champagne we’d both guzzled down and
his skin was soft and silky as I ran my other hand up and down his spine. Without realising how we were both collapsing to
our knees and James was pushing me back, our lips never breaking apart. It was at this point I was glad the rain was acting
as a sheet of dodgy glass around us.
Lisa’s P.O.V.
Steve let out a slight moan as my hand went into his boxers.
I raised one eyebrow at him and he blushed slightly. I hadn’t even touched him and he was moaning? This boy must need
sex desperately. Something told me he wouldn’t be able to keep it in long so I decided to quit the foreplay and go straight
to the fun stuff. I whipped my hand back out and pulled his boxers down and off in one go. Steve’s eyes widened and
he seemed slightly coy. I winked at him to give him more encouragement and let him think he was slightly bigger than the average
man. As usual it worked and Steve suddenly found the animal in him and pulled me closer to him. I wrapped my arms around his
neck as his hands travelled around my back to my bra clasp and fumbled about. Our lips met in short passionate kisses that
left both of us breathless and after five minutes Steve finally got my bra undone. Steve pulled it off me and tossed it away
before leaving long sucking kisses along my neck, I’d pay for them later.
“This… is… so… much… fun!”
Steve panted as he ran his hands along my body and down to my hips where the waist band of my panties rested. Steve’s
thumbs hooked inside and he looked at me as if asking for permission to take them off. I put my own hands over his and pulled
them off myself. Therefore giving him permission.
Steve pulled me onto him closer and slipped himself inside me.
Instead of the shy boy from moments before he was suddenly a warrior bent on getting what he wanted, and that just so happened
to be me. Our bodies moulded into one as we found a nice, quick paced rhythm and set to work. I slipped into that familiar
stage of bliss that people do when they’re having sex with someone who makes them feel squishy inside. The water splashed
around us and occasionally our heads would disappear under the surface, but quickly dive back up due to lack of air. As I
opened my eyes to take a glance at Steve everything around me paused. In that moment I forgot what was happening to my body,
I forgot how incredible every single molecule felt and I focused on that face I was looking at. I was certain I was staring
into the face of someone who could make me happy. In seconds the pause was over and I crashed back to reality with a massive
sensation of pleasure exploding through my body. I moaned out a loud and scratched my fingers along Steve’s back as
he moaned himself and relaxed. We both stayed holding on to each other for quite some time afterwards and then I climbed off
of him and tried pulling my soaking clothes back on.
“I think I could get used to this.” Steve said as
he lay his head back against the side. I slid next to him and put my own head on his chest so my chin was just resting in
the water.
“Me too.” I replied.
“How about we do it every Friday?” Steve asked looking
up and then down at me. I pulled away from him and studied his face, did he really only want me for sex on a Friday?
“Excuse me?” I asked, maybe I’d misheard him.
“I’m only joking!” He exclaimed pulling me
into his arms and pressing his lips down on mine.
“Good job.” I said breathlessly as we pulled apart.
“So do you want to be my girlfriend?” Steve asked
me winking. I nodded hurriedly before pouncing on him again and beginning another episode of ‘Sex in the <s>city</s>
Jacuzzi.’