moms abusive. dad is dead. but she pushes by with her own way of coping.

hes been waiting for years to finally be with her and now that he can he doesnt want to wait

The thunder cracked and the sky lit up purple in the night. The rain poured down so hard it almost sounded like hail. I ran up to my big black front door, hoping the house was empty since no cars sit in the driveway but mine. It was 10pm on a friday which usually meant mom was at work and dad was out at the bar with friends. The darkness swormed me as i stepped into the entry way. Not to my suprise, no one was home. I switched on the lamp next to the door as to see where my feet were stepping. I removed my shoes and coat and slowly made my way upstairs. I could very faintly hear tapping coming from my room. Was someone here? Is dad home? I enter my room slowly not to find my dad but to find Brandon tapping on my window. I rushed over to let him in. Brandon and I had been best friends since we were 7. Our moms were both night nurses, so when they moved here our moms became friends and eventually so did we. Brandon was 6 foot 1 with shaggy dark brown hair and peircing blue eyes. His broad shoulder almost didn’t fit through my window anymore. “What are you doing? It’s pouring outside.” I pulled him inside and gave him a towel. “I wanted to see you. A little rain never hurt no body.”“Yeah, until you get sick.”“You’ll take care of me, wont you, Skylar?”He looked at me with big soft eyes, pouting his bottom lip out. I rolled my eyes. Once Brandon and I turned 15 we started leaving clothes at each others houses. He started climbing through my window at 10 and of course always has to in the rain. I threw sweatpants and a T-shirt at him. He slowly pulled off his wet T-shirt. throwing it in my hamper. His skin was so soft looking, his body was cut so nicely with his muscles and abs. I never really noticed how attractive he was. Wait..what is wrong with me? He’s my best friend how can i think like that? He started to change his pants and i quickly tunred away. “Come on, Skylar” he pleaded to me. “what?” i asked. genuinely not sure why he got upset. “why you tunring away from me?” I can feel his hands grab my waist from behind and pulling me into him. “weve been friends forever, weve changed in front of each other so many times why get shy now?”His voice was low and sexy. the way my panties got wet youd think he said something dirty. I could feel his hands traveling under my shirt and up my sides until his fingerss met my bra. “Brandon” i felt like i was out of breathe, apparently he could tell because he slowly started to slip away. Brandon finished getting dressed while i picked a movie for us to watch. Usually on these kinds of nights he sleeps over, but tonight i wished he wouldn’t. has he always been that attractive? why did i get so wet when he touched me? why did he touch me like that? was he thinking it too? I was so confused, but i couldn’t say anything because he would know something is up if i asked him to sleep in the guest room. Halfway through the movie i started to get tired. Brandon had his arm around me, which was normal for us, so i inched myself closer to him laying my head on his chest. He leaned down and kissed my forehead, that was new. i looked up into the beautiful eyes. “what was that for?”“ just because i wanted to kiss you.” he smiled that grimacing smile and my heart nearly melted. I just kept looking at him. minutes passed before he made the bold move to kiss my lips. His lips were so soft and gentle on mine. I reached up and touch his cheek with my free hand. He mimicked my motion, moving one of his hands up my body, lightly squeezing my thoat. i moaned a little allowing his tongue to enter my mouth, swirling around with my tongue. his hand stayed wrapped around my throat while his other hand pulled me up onto his lap. I could feel how hard he was. Someone’s home. I quickly pulled away from him but he held my forehead to his, smiling like a kid in a candy store. I jumped next to him right as my dad walked in. “Hey kiddo.” My dad was tall with dark brown hair and brown eyes. he was peaking his head through the now cracked door. “Hey Brandon.”“Hi dad” i said. Brandon waved. My dad then left, shutting my door. I immediately jumped to my knees and turned to Brandon. He looked at me with soft but confused eyes. “okay, so in the nicest way possible, what was that?” I sat and waiting patiently for an answer. “what was what?”“we’ve been friends for 10 years and never have we done anything. i didnt even think you saw me that way.”he gawked at me with a big smile. “Sky, ive had a crush on you since we were little. I just never thought youd go for it.”“so why now?” “ive been changing in front of you, fully nude, forever. why turn away now?” he pulled me ontop of him again. this time his hand sat on my thigh while his thumbed trailed off to my sweet spot, but not fully touching it. “why turn unless you liked what you saw?” i could help but let out a little moan as his hand traveled further down. his other hand tracing my lips and jaw before tilting my head. i could feel his breathe on my neck.