She pushed me off and lifted me up, I gave her an inquisitive look. She brought me some underwear and pants, I felt my face heat up at her offering. I chuckled nervously, and quickly put on the clothes.
“C’mon, you hungry?” she asked. I nodded slightly, “Here’s my number, gimme yours too.”
“No, it’s not like you need it.” I rejected her request. I heard her grumble, and she grabbed my hand, pulling me into her chest. We were centimetres apart, and she lifted my head, craning my neck, and resting her hands on my cheeks. She curled over me and brushed her nose against mine.
“That’s okay, here you go.” she smiled, slipping something into my pocket. She pulled back, “Meet me downstairs, okay? Take your time up here.” she grinned, waving her hand goodbye. I pulled out her number and looked at it, it had her number and it said ‘call me, cutie.’ and a little smiley face. I laughed quietly. I followed her downstairs, grabbing her hand and silently placing my number into her hand slyly. I saw her eyes widen slightly, before dragging me to her kitchen.
“Oh, I didn’t know you brought a friend over.” I heard someone exclaim. I quickly pulled my hand away, fearful of onlookers. I heard Dani grumble unhappily.
“H-hi, my na-” I cut myself off when I found myself being leaned over by a tall guy and he kissed me.
“You’re pretty cute, wanna go on a date?” He offered seductively. I saw Dani rush over, but before she could do anything, I kicked him in the crotch and ran over to her, hiding behind her and gripping her arm slightly.
“Aha! In your face!” Dani laughed. She grabbed my jaw and pulled me forward gently, “She’s mine, so stay away Lance.” she ordered.
He put out a thumbs up and said in a strained, raspy voice, “Okay, yup, cool, you do that then.”
I pulled away from her hand, “Who’re you calling yours President?!” I exclaimed, hitting her shoulder lightly.
“Hm? Did I say that?” she joked.
“Yup, ya d-” I cut myself off with a yell when lightning struck, and I clutched her arm anxiously. She chuckled lightly and patted my head.
“C’mon, let’s go to my room, we can watch a movie or something. I have a T.V.” she offered. I nodded, as she pulled me back to her room. We didn’t end up eating anything. She pulled me in and swooped me up. “Listen,” she ordered, setting me onto her bed, she kneeled, (Just quickly, this is the correct past tense. It can also be knelt, but that's for British people.), down so that her head was on my knees, I felt my face heat up, “Stay away from Lance. He’s a piece of garbage and always forcing himself on people. If he were to even lay a hand on you, I would probably kill him.” she explained.
“He totally doesn’t sound like someone I know.” I joked sarcastically.
“I’m serious,” she deadpanned, squeezing my knees, “please, promise me you’ll stay away from him.” she begged.
“Ok, I-I promise.” I agreed, looking away. She stood up and leaned in to kiss me, not wanting to ruin the moment I allowed her to gently press her lips against mine. She sat on the ground and I laid down on her bed, propping my head up.
“What movie do you wanna watch?” she asked.
“I don’t care, you choose.” I responded.
“K, how ‘bout… Daredevil?” she questioned, looking over to me.
“Sure, never watched it.” I explained. It was a T.V. show, it was about an hour long. By the time the episode was over it was almost midnight. I could feel my eyes drooping slightly as Dani got into bed with me.
“I wanna fuck.” she said, climbing on top of me.
“Wait, I’m tired!” I tried to explain. She pulled down my pants and licked at me through my underwear. She pulled it down and licked at my clit. I moaned after each swipe of her tongue. She moved down and pushed her tongue in and I grasped at her hair in pleasure. “Ah! Mgh, w-wait.” I moaned. She moved back to my clit, and pushed a finger in. “Ah, agh! H-hold on, D-Dani.” I begged, but to no avail. She licked at me until I came. She did me two more times before I completely passed out from exhaustion.