Saturday, March 20, 2010
a bugger of a time
"Are you all right?" They were in her room. It was nicer than he imagine. Nicer than his home, anyhow. It was freaky being her, though. Under the circumstances. Usually, he hadn't the time to even have a chance at a bird. This was a little overwhelming as he looked at her.
"Of course, I'm fuck'n fine." She was peeved about something.
"Then what makes you- " Gaz winced. "What happened?"
"I don't want to talk about it." She lifted the wet shirt over Gaz's head.
"Because I'd rather forget." She swelled a frown.
"You sure, you would?" He felt for sure it would be on her mind if they did anything sexual.
She slid out of her wet things then and he waited, perhaps more innocent than he intended. But when he felt her tits on his chest and as she pushed her tongue on his, he couldn't do anything but comply. She was much faster than he was ready for. Yet, he was ready to stand a chance. A test perhaps. He kissed her back as he knew where this was going, and he could keep up. Before he knew it, they were in her bed, and he felt warm again. Perhaps of sweat now instead of rain. He felt as if he'd melted into her instantly and he liked it. He did. Perhaps she wasn't as angry as she once was. He held her close as if it was all going so cozy. Gaz didn't feel so much as Ste's gofer. Suddenly, he felt like the man he should be. But the fact remained, he wasn't even sure if Lauren liked him.