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Zooey pauses and I smile smugly. She knows I’m about to hear every word of what she says. She sighs in defeat.
“Of course he’s hot.”
“I knew you had your eye on him, you absolute minx. Shame he’s your Dad’s bestie, right? Kind of puts a pin in anything happening, right?”
“Right…”
“I can’t believe you took him to your secret hideout during hide and seek. I bet you loved that, squished up together with him in the alcove…”
“Alright, enough.”
This conversation is certainly a treat for me, even if it’s torture for Zooey. Seems she’s not being as sneaky with me as she thought. I wonder if anyone else has picked up on the chemistry between me and her. I guess when it’s as strong as it is between us, it’s hard to ignore.
“I’m only teasing you, Zooey. You know that. But seriously, if you like him, maybe you should keep your distance a bit. If you want to get close with your Dad again, it’s not a good look to be gunning for his best friend…”
“To be honest, I’m not all that interested in repairing a broken relationship with my Dad,” Zooey comments coldly. “I shouldn’t have to. He should have pulled his weight years ago, not now just because I’m old enough to be invited to his boozy parties. I’m making up the numbers here.”
“That’s not true…”
“It is, Poppy. That’s why he brought me here. So quite frankly, it’s not his business what I do.”
“Or who you do…”
“Gross, Poppy. Look, I’m super tired...can we talk about this tomorrow? Please?”
“Alright, spoilsport, I’ll let you off...goodnight.”
I wait silently, holding my breath. It takes some time, but eventually, I hear Poppy’s snoring filling the air once again. When I do, Zooey’s head peeps over the side of the bed. She’s smiling, though I can see the conversation with Poppy dampened her mood a little.
“Shall I go?” I ask. Her smile widens and she slides out of the bed and clambers on top of me, straddling me like a horse. She pushes her breasts forward and leans in to kiss my lips. Her sleek black hair tickles my chest, and she gently pushes down against my cock, stiffening it once again.
“You should go,” she says. “But I’m sure as hell coming with you.”
I feel a growl ripple through my chest, and my arousal increases tenfold. I grab her hips as I sit up and she wraps her legs around me. In her lacy underwear, she looks so damn sexy that I wish I could fuck her right here, right against the wall. But now, we have a chance to be truly alone for the first time. After all, who is going to come looking for us in the middle of the night?
“Come on then, baby,” I whisper, lifting her in my arms. She’s still entwined around me, her heavy breasts pushed in my face. It’s a view I can’t complain about. She giggles quietly as I navigate my way toward the door and down the corridor to my room. I close the door behind us and she flicks the switch on the wall, shedding her in light. I can finally see her in all her glory, her small pink nipples pushing through the material of her bra and her cheeks flushed with anticipation. I throw her down on the bed and crawl on top of her with a low growl. She giggles a little nervously, but I can tell she wants it.
“Did you mean what you said before?” I ask her, showering her sexy body with kisses. She reacts so sweetly to each and every touch, bucking against my lips and letting out little gasps.
“About what?”
“That you would be mine. Always.”
She looks a little surprised at the question, but I can tell she’s not put off. Maybe she wants to belong to someone as much as I want to own someone. We’re the perfect match in so many ways. She nods quietly.
“Yes. I meant it.”
“Good,” I growl, nipping her skin with my teeth. “Now I know you’re serious about this.”
“I want this,” she breathes as I move down her body toward her sopping wet pussy. “But there’s something you need to know...I don’t know whether it will put you off.”
“Nothing could ever put me off…”
“Just hear me out…”
I pause for a moment, my heart thudding wildly in anticipation. “What is it?”
She takes a deep breath. “Well...it’s just…”
“It’s alright, baby. Take your time.”
Her eyes meet mine. “I’m...I’m a virgin.”
Zooey
The room falls completely silent, and for a horrible second, I think I’ve made the wrong decision in telling him. Did he really need to know that about me? It’s a secret that only my closest friends know about, and I’ve just told the one man that might possibly have captured my heart. I should have just let him take my virginity without saying a word. Now he’s going to think there’s something wrong with me. After all, how many twenty-one year old virgins are there?
