Ch.4
Drake had a blue truck. Don't ask me what kind. I just know it was bad ass. When I first saw it I couldn't help but want one. I need my licence. After my star struck moment was over we got in.
Drake turned to me with sparkling eyes. "So where do you live? Are your parents going to mind?"
I smiled a little at him. "I'll show you the way. And don't worry they're out of town this month. Wanna stop for some candy first? Its all on me."
Drake smirked as he started up the car. "Nahhh it's cool. Get what you want. I'm saving my apatite for another sweet thing."
I looked at him actually surprised. That was bold. I like it.
"Ok. Hope you know how to unwrap your sweet thing." I looked out the window not seeing his face. A moment later he laughed and pulled out the parking lot. The drive to the store was quick. I haven't had candy I like in months. The craving was real.
While Drake waited in his truck for me I brought the candy. Before I left out I put two sleeping pills inside a candy wrapper then slipped them inside the bag. Of course I ate the real candy. The pills are for children so they taste like real candy and will take a while to kick in for a guy his size.
"Ready? Or another stop?"
I smiled at him. "All set."
The ride was actually ok. He told dark jokes that were just in my range. The radio played decent music. Plus the candy made it 2x better. When we reached my house Drake looked surprised. "You live here?" I nodded not seeing the big deal. "This place is huge. How many people do you live with?" He slipped his hand in mine thinking I wouldn't notice.
I shrugged not caring and tilted my head. "Just me and my parents. Its not that big. Just a simple house." I pulled him towards the front door before he said something else. Getting my keys out made me relax. It let me know I was just seconds from entering my safe zone. When I got the door open I turned to Drake to smile. The smile never made it to him because I caught sight of Kevin. He was leaving his house in a fresh set of clothing when he saw me. We once again had a small stair match. It was cut short by Drake leaning down by my ear. My eyes dropped down on the ground. "Open up its getting chilly." His hand slipped on my hip.
That's a lie, it's mid summer.
I glanced back up at Kevin to see him glaring and looking curious. I only smiled at him before turning the key and going inside my house. Drake came in behind me looking like he hit gold. I only shook my head a little at him smiling. "I'll go get pillows and blankets from the closet to set up. In the mean time you can go to the kitchen over there and pick what you want to eat out. I'll even cook if your unable." I teased walking away. Drake only snorted taking a hit to his pride. Chances are he can't cook. But I'll see when I get back.
Going down the hall from the entrance I stopped at a hall closet. I never understood why I put blankets and pillows in all my hall closets. I kid you not all of them have pillows and blankets. There are like three hall closets. I grabbed around four blankets and took them to the living room. After pulling the pull out couch down I set the blankets on top. My back will not be hurting all night.
I was going back for the pillows when I saw Drake looking salty in a way. I turned towards him smirking. When he saw he huffed and rolled his eyes. "Fine, I can't cook. But I want some spaghetti." He pouted looking at me.
It made me laugh at how he looked so much like the guy I killed two months ago. "I'll make it just get everything out. I have to get the pillows."
He nodded happily. I went back to my task looking at the time. It was only 4:30 so I have a while to put up with him. Pushing that from my mind I got three pillows and two body pillows. I smiled at how soft they were. I looooovvveee body pillows. After setting them with the blankets I made my way to the kitchen. "Ok Mr. Hungry you helping?"
Drake nodded putting his phone up. Seems he was texting. Still haven't figured that out on my phone. I turned to him after setting a pot on the stove. "You don't have my number. You want it?"
He nodded taking his phone back out. I watched him type his password in then smiled. After giving him my number I ate another peace of candy.
"You make them look good."
I laughed and set to work on cooking. "You want one now?"
Drake nodded and I have him one of the sleeping pills wrapped up. "It taste good but funny."
I snickered at him while turning the fire up. "Its the new kind. I like them but they get sold off the shelves fast. I'm happy we caught them."
Drake hummed as he chewed the pill up. I went to a cabinet and opened it up reviling a radio. I turned it on and smiled when a pop song came on. I started dancing around the kitchen ignoring Drake. I could feel his eyes watching me. I sighed when I realized that I wanted to change my clothing. "Watch the pot I'm going to go change. You can hold some of my dad's shorts to wear tonight."
Drake nodded and I ran off up stairs. Going in to the guest room I looked through the pile of clothes in the closet. Drake was tall but not too tall. So I found a good pair for him. Next I went to my room. I sighed when I slipped out of the jeans I had on. The short dark blue fuzzy shorts was calling my name. I put on another crop top shirt but this on was light blue. I smiled at myself in the mirror. Girls are so lucky.
I grabbed the shorts for Drake and headed down stairs. He was texting on his phone again. When he saw me he quickly put it up. "Thanks, where's the bathroom?"
I pointed down the hall and he went that way. When he was out of sight I went back to cooking. I need to find a away to give him this other pill. I looked down at the pot then laughed at myself. Of course, food. Duh.
He took longer then need in the bathroom so he must have been texting again. I was getting the sauce and pill ready when he came back.
"This smells so good." Drake came up behind me pressing up against me. "You look vary sexy. I didn't know you liked to wear stuff like this. It fits you vary well."
I smirked a little feeling his 'package' behind me. He was gifted. There is no way that's going near my virgin hole. But it did give me a idea.
And yes, I am a virgin. Perverts. I'm a killer, but I have my morals.
I used a small spoon to scoop some of the sauce up with. After blowing it I held it up for Drake over my shoulder. He hummed at the taste. I giggled at him and he laughed. I had already put the crunched up pill on a spoon and covered it with sauce. I'm giggling at myself, no idea what he's laughing about. A slow song came on the radio. I couldn't help but move my hips to the beat. That made me rub against Drake. His hands found my hips once again and he gripped them. The feeling was weird and I didn't like it. His hot breath was on my neck so I couldn't dance comfortably.
Just put up with it a little longer Winter.
When I felt his package twitch I shivered in disgust but played it off. I smiled and twisted in his hold to face him. He smirked at me and licked his lips. Ewww.
"Go pick out a movie. The foods almost done so I'll bring your plate in." I pecked his cheek for affect.
He nodded looking like a happy idiot. I started to mix all the food together. It did smell yummy. I looked at the time and saw it was around 5:20pm and I sighed. I hate when times goes slow. At least he might fall sleep when the movies are on.
After putting the plates together and turning off the radio, I carried his to him and watched him get happy. I set next to him and laughed. He moaned at the first bite making me want to taste it. I grabbed the remote and hit play since the t.v since it was paused. When the movie started I already knew what it was. I turned to Drake pouting.
"What?" He asked smirking.
"This is Mighty Joe Young. Do you know how sad this can get?"
Drake snickered at me. "Its not that bad. Its a good movie too."
I sighed then shrugged. As the movie started I started eating. A moan slipped out of my mouth at the taste. Hot damn I can cook. I haven't had something like this in a while so this was delicious.
Drake laughed. "I warned you with my own moan that it was good."
I nodded and kept eating. At some point I did get absorbed into the movie. I did also let a few tears drop. This is a sad ass movie one many parts. When it ended the food was done by then. I wiped my face as Drake cooed at me. I hit his chest playfully as he laughed. "Your so cute. You really cried."
I rolled my eyes at him. "Shut up. Put in the next one." I stood up and grabbed our plates.
While walking away I could hear Drake yawn. I smiled at myself. After setting the plates in the sink I grabbed two waters.
I went back to the living room with Drake to see him under the covers. "Want some water?"
He nodded looking tired. "Thanks. I put in Rush Hour. That should bring your mood up."
I smiled at him and got in beside him. I snuggled into his chest as the movie started. I was half paying attention but when it ended Drake was fast asleep. I moved around to see if I could wake him but he was out cold. I quickly shut the t.v off. Pulling the covers off Drake I pulled his shorts off then his boxers. I took his shirt off last. After throwing things around the room I pulled the blanket up just under his hips.
Smiling to myself I went to the kitchen next. After putting up the left overs I grabbed a flash light from the draw and gloves to slip on my hands. I went out my back door and looked around. It was dark out but just a little light left. I didn't see Kevin's car so this was my chance. After going past my gate and over his I picked his back door lock.
How dose he not have a alarm? Someone dangerous could break in.
I looked around his house not surprised he still had a few boxes here and there. I payed them no mind as I made my way to his room. His cologne was strong all through the house but his room was crowded with it.
I cleared my throat at the rich smell of him. I searched his dressers and closet. I looked around his whole room and found nothing but books. Then I looked around his bathroom and found nothing. I searched the whole upstairs and found nothing.
No pictures, no post cards, no evidence of him ever having a family or lover. This guy seemed all alone. I huffed to myself as I started down the stairs. Everything in here screamed lonely. I made my way to the basement door only to find it locked. I smirked and started picking it when I hard the front door begin unlocked. I cursed myself and started for the back door.
I made sure to keep my steps quiet as I went back the way I came. I could hear him speaking as I pressed against the wall.
"I know that.....don't think this is getting away from me. I'm this close to..........I get that........no......fine I'll speed up the process.......don't get involved. To many body's as it is." The sound of him setting keys down and bags reached me.
I moved to the back door only to stop at a small night stand. My brows pushed together in confusion. Why is there a night stand here? I got curious and kept closer. Pulling out the top draw I huffed.
A gun. Why a gun? It was so messy and not creative at all.
The sound of him going up the stairs caught my attention. Pushing the draw closed I took my chance and went to the back door. After slipping out without a sound I locked his door back. I quickly made my way to my house. After getting inside I groaned softly to myself. What was in the basement? I was so close. And then the gun. Why a gun? In this type of neighborhood you don't need a gun. The cops are here in like 2 minutes at any time. I started pacing as my mind ran but it was cut short by a knock on my door. I froze as I waited.
"Kid I know your home."
Kevin.
I quickly took my shirt off and messed my hair up. On the way to the door I pinched my cheeks and chest hard with my hands. Snatching the gloves off i tossed them in the trash while hurrying my movements. I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them a little low.
I opened the door biting my lower lip and hiding behind the door a little. "You too loud this late." I kept my voice low as if I was hiding something.
Kevin looked over my face before frowning. "Is he still here?"
I tilted my head. "What?"
He pushed past me making me gasped and lose my grip on the door. He looked around until he spotted Drake on the bed in the living room. Kevin looked him over before looking at me. I lowered my head and covered my now bruising chest. To him they just look like hickeys forming.
"You slept with him? Where are your parents?" He looked mad.
I glared at him. "You have no right to just-"
He sent me a look that challenged me. I shivered and shut my mouth quickly. What the hell is with him? "Where. Are. They."
I didn't answer and he huffed. Before I knew it he was walking over to Drake. I smirked to myself as it all played out. First he gathered up all his clothes I threw around the room. Then he tossed them at Drake. When that woke a drowsy Drake up he growled at him to leave.
Drake looked lost before looking at his necked self then me. A smirk fell on his lips before his eyes drifted to Kevin. He hurried to get dressed as he started for the door. I grabbed his arm before he left causing them both to look at me.
"I'm sorry for this. I had.......lots of fun." I smiled at him shyly.
Drake did a goofy smile still seeming so confused. He hurried to his truck as I closed the door. I turned to Kevin. "Are you happy? You just need to get out of my house now." I told him.
Kevin glared at me hard. "How old was he?"
What? Why?
I shrugged thinking. "18 or 19 I guess."
"Your only fucking 17. I could call the cops on him for rape."
I frowned a little at the C word. "Your not my care taker or my father. Get the hell out. Who I fuck is not your business."
Kevin frowned more as he grabbed my arms and pressed me to the wall. I was actually shocked at the balls on this man. He does know he could go to jail for this too right?
"It is my business when I live right next door. Keep boys out of here or I swear you will regret it. Do you understand Winter?" How was his voice so calm?
I kept still and quiet. Kevin leaned in closer making me ball my hands up at his scent.
"Do you understand boy?"
I turned my head to the side and nodded. That made Kevin let me go and back away. He glared at me one last time before letting his self out. I smirked to myself ignoring my throbbing arms from where he grabbed me.
That was a good alibi. Time for Criminal Minds! Yay!