Hard To Get.™

Chapter 4 - 'Study' Session.

“I just got home from practice, so I’m gonna go take a quick shower, okay?” She said.

I simply nodded as she started unbuttoning her blouse as she walked towards her bathroom. She pulled off the blouse, revealing a white bra, and threw it behind her. She took off her tie and sat on her bed. I went over to the purple beanbag chair at the end of her bed and sat on it. She pulled off both her heels. I watched as she slowly started taking off her stockings.

Or maybe it was just in slow motion to me!

She carefully slid the stockings off both of her long, smooth, sexy fucking’ legs. My mouth was slightly open as my gaze kept locked on her legs. I licked my lips and wondered how those legs would look wrapped around me. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. Images of those legs, of that body, roamed around in my mind.

Curse my perverted self.

Her skirt danced around her hips as she stepped into the bathroom. She closed the door behind her.

I sat there and waited till I heard water running. I sat on the bed and laid back, putting both my hands behind my head. I closed my eyes and imagined her being in that shower..naked! FUCK’ YEAH!

I’ve had showers with girls before, and frankly, it’s one of the sexiest things ever. Yeah, I can get a boner’ by just thinking about it.

Moments after, I heard the water stop and the shower curtain moving. And then it hit me..

Destiny didn’t take any clothes in there. She would have to come out to get them. Mother fudge sticks. Sweet baby Jesus! Damn.

I sat up on the bed, waiting. Shuffling was heard behind the door. Eventually I saw the doorknob turning. My breathing stopped momentarily as I waited. My heart pounded in anticipation, making my blood race through my veins.

The door opened, and out stepped Destiny, her hair dripping wet and a cream colored towel wrapped around her. My eyes widened when I saw her. Calm down, Trey.

“Boy, does that feel good.” She smirked. She knew what she was doing to me, & she was enjoying it!

“Um, uh, y-yeah,” I stuttered.

She made a circle with her index finger, indicating that I should turn around.

“Aw, c’mon! There’s not fun in looking at a purple wall.” I said, pouting.

“Boo-Fucking’-Whoo. Now turn.” She demanded.

I groaned & mumbled, “Fine.”

After about 10 minutes she told me I could turn around. I turned & she was dressed in something simple. . Her tank top & sweats were hitting her curves in just the right way. DAMN!

“Are you gonna stare? Or are we going to work?” She snapped.

“I’d rather stare.” I said, with a smirk.

She rolled her eyes & took out her laptop. “What STD’s do you want to do?” She asked.

I shrugged. “I only know the name of one, Chlamydia, because I had it.”

Shit’! Shouldn’t have said that. Her eyes slightly widened, and her mouth slightly opened. She just continued to stare, she seemed to be looking for the right words to say. I expected that.

After a few more moments she finally spoke, “I-I’m so sorry. W-WOW.”

I shrugged. “No big deal.”

“If you don’t mind me asking, how’d you get it?” She asked. She seemed uncomfortable with the subject.

I stared at her for the moment, as if she were stupid. “Uhm, Sex’? Hints the word SEXUALLY Transmitted Disease.”

She rolled her eyes. “I know that, smart-ass’, I mean, were you just messing around? Or…” She trailed off.

Well, I should tell her, right? I mean, I’m the one who opened my big mouth.

“Uhm, no. I had a girlfriend of a year. On our anniversary, we decided to express our love for each other, I gave her my virginity, & I thought she gave me hers. Turns out, she was the school hoe’. I didn’t know because I was home schooled. Turns out, she had messed with over 15+ guys in about 2 weeks.” I said, like it was no bid deal.

She just simply stared. Does this girl have a staring problem?

“Wow…” She said, slowly.

I nodded. “I knowww.” I said, as equally slow.

“How old were you?” She asked.

“14.” I replied.

“My mom used to say _’If girls would put a penny between their knees, the world wouldn’t be so populated.” She said, smiling.

I laughed. “Yeah, it would help a whole lot.” Then something hit me.

“Destiny?”

“Yeah?”

“Where is your mom?” I asked.

Her smile instantly faded & she gave a look of pain & hurt.

“You don’t have to-” I started, only to be cut off by Destiny.

“No-No, it’s cool.” She said. I could see tears forming in her eyes, but she continued. “Uhm, I was in my mother’s room when I was 4.” She paused, taking a deep breath to stop the tears that were forming in her eyes. “I was hiding from Craig, under the bed. There was a shoe box next to me. Being the curious little girl I was, I opened it. Inside, was a gun.” She paused again. “I thought it was a toy gun like the cowboys had. My mom came in the room & heard shuffling, she had told me to get from under there. I came under, but with the gun pointed to her. I was only playing around. She kept telling me ‘Destiny, put the gun down now.’ But I didn’t listen. I pulled the trigger, & her body fell to the floor.”

By this point she had millions of tears going down her face. I had tears ready to fall, but I’m a guy. You don’t cry in front of girls! That means you’re a punk!

I slowly approached her, I made her stand up from the bed & I pulled her into a giant bear hug. The ladies tell me I give the best hugs ;)

I gently rocked her back & forth as she kept repeating, ‘It’s all my fault.’

Who knew, that a beautiful girl such as Destiny, would have a past so terrible?

This was one hell’ of a Study Session.

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