The Girl With The Fake Smile (Completed)

My POV: Our Saturday

"What should we do?" I said, emphasizing should.

He gave me an are-you-serious look. "I asked you first."

I bit my lip and said "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Implying sex.

"I don't know... Maybe." He said leading me on.

I walked over and closed the door quietly. Then, i skipped back over to him. "Are you sure?" He asked. This was our first time, and I'm still a virgin, but losing it to him would be worth it.

"Yes, but lets take it slow." I said, unsure of myself.

"Okay."

I sat on his lap, and kissed him passionately. He kissed me back, and played with my tongue. His lips were full and soft against mine, and his abs felt warm against my stomach. I pushed back a little bit, and he voluntarily laid down. Our tongues were having most of the fun, but i pulled away and lifted his shirt up and over his head. Locked lips again, and rubbed my hands against his abs. He was really turned on, now. I let out a slight moan as he put his hands to the buttons of my jeans, and thats when the door bell rang.