AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“It’s my place,” Seb said. “You know, people like to have routines. I want to make sure-”
“You are such a jerk,” I said. “The same as always. Have to pick on me. Have to poke at me to get me mad.”
“Like this?” Seb asked.
He jammed a finger into my side.
I jumped up off the couch and screamed.
I kicked the table and knocked the bottle of beer over.
It luckily fell off the table and not onto my laptop and papers.
Seb started to laugh.
He grabbed the beer bottle and walked away.
I caught myself sitting there, toes curled tight, my body tingling.
Just from him tickling me.
That was it.
It was nothing more than that.
Nothing. More. Than. That.
He knew how much I hated to be poked in my ribs.
And he knew how to poke me to make me jump and scream like that.
Was it my fault that Seb looked the way he did now?
Nope.
Was it my fault that my body wouldn’t stop tingling?
Maybe a little bit.
As I sat there trying to calm my breathing, my brain sent a signal to my body and my body sent a signal back.
I shook my head.
I mouthed the wordno,over and over.
But it was too late now.
I was turned on by Seb.
I… was wet.
Seb got me another beer.
And one for himself.
He plopped down on the couch harder than last time.
Leaving my body jumping and jiggling a little.
