The Devils Spawn

The Devils Spawn Part 9

I climb into the driver’s seat and he climbs into the passenger’s side of the car, I chuckle when I see the piles of teddies and other things I won for Danny sitting on the back seat of the car.

“You know you could have given up after two teddy bears, I mean I’m really happen you got them all for me but they will take over my room” he tells me looking back at the stuff I won.

“Nope, it’s nice to win you things, I know I didn’t really pay for them but its still nice to think if I can’t be there you’ll have all these to remember out great first date and hopefully it will put a huge smile on your face”.

I drive back to his place, I watch him in the corner of my eye as he plays with the radio trying to find a song he wants to listen to, when he eventually finds one I hear him mumble the words quietly and he gets a little louder singing out loud while dancing a little in his seat. I chuckle and watch him dancing and singing to himself. He opens his eyes and spots me looking at him, I quickly look away and back to the road on front of me smiling a little.

“Don’t judge my dance moves, I can dance! Just now in a car seat” he tells me, he playfully punches my arm when he hears me fighting back my laughter.

I look at him “Trust me I wasn’t judging you at all, I thought those dance moves were pretty sexy if I must say so myself” I wink at him. “If I’m honest Danny if I ever seen you in a club dancing like that I would get behind you and let you grind on me” I whisper in his ear nipping at his earlobe.

His breath hitches in is throat. I chuckle and park in his drive way climbing from the car and opening his hall door, He walks in after me and his face is redder than red, “I’m going to change, I’ll be right back” he tells me before darting up the stairs to his room.

I ring a Chinese and walk up the stairs to his room and watch him running around frantically looking for something, I stand in the doorway unnoticed as he keeps searching under his bed, in all his drawers, in his laundry basket and everywhere else possible. “Where is it?” he mumbles to him, sounding mad at himself for losing whatever it is.

“Where did I leave his shirt?” he mumbles and I quickly take my shirt off and throw it on the floor, he keeps looking and spots the top and quickly puts it on his bed. I lean against the doorframe and watch him carefully. He takes off his shirt and then his jeans to show his pale skin, the only thing left is his black boxer shorts. He slips my shirt over his head and smiles contently, his hugs himself in my shirt and I smile to myself. He turns to walk out of the room but stops when he spots me in the doorway.