A Slut's Guide to Intimacy

Chapter Ten

'Can I come over?'

Harvey read the text more time than he needed to. Never in his life did he think that a girl would send him a text like that. A text hidden under a veil of innocence, yet, involved so much debauchery. Amy Kelly sent him that text. Amy was the girl Scarlett practically claimed was the 'one'. The same girl he had just met a day ago wanted to come to his house.

Of course, Harvey's next train of thought was to call Scarlett or just flat out ignore Amy's text. However, he didn't want to be needy or be rude as well, so he decided to handle it sensibly.

He was about to text Amy that his parents wouldn't let him have friends over because it was late, even if it was just quarter past nine and his parents were out of town. Then, he recalled Scarlett's famous words.

"Don't be a loser." Her voice rang in his ears.

So, Harvey texted Amy his address instead.

He calmed himself with the fact that he was exaggerating and being too forward. Maybe Amy didn't want to have s*x, maybe she wanted to talk or just hang out because Amy Kelly seemed like the kind of girl that just wanted to talk. She wasn't too confident to the point that it became cocky, or too talkative that it became annoying. She was nice and interesting to talk to, seeing as they both had similar interest.

Harvey chuckled lightly because of how dramatic he was being before.

Amy Kelly definitely didn't want to have s*x with him. He just overreacted.

***

Harvey wasn't being dramatic.

Amy Kelly wasn't the kind of girl that just wanted to talk.

No, Amy wanted to have s*x with Harvey at that very moment.

The logic behind Amy's predatory stare and the fact that she stood in only a purple laced lingerie was that she needed to lose her virginity as soon as possible because she just wanted to get it over with. Apparently, she'd rather lose her virginity to a cute guy that seemed nice than a douche at a party.

"Why are you being so weird about it?" Amy questioned as she neared him.

Harvey proceeded to back away. "I'm not. I just think you don't have to conform to the cliché of losing your virginity at a party. You could easily find someone on a dating app."

"I'm not going to lose my virginity to a possible serial killer on a dating app," she scoffed.

"I could be a serial killer," Harvey said.

"Ugh, just f*****g f**k me already. You're like the only guy that acts weird about s*x," she grumbled.

Harvey was offended.

His awkwardness towards anything that involved intimacy started at an age where it was considered normal. It was something he thought he'd grow out of. Sadly, he hadn't.

The fact that Amy thought he was being weird about s*x set him off. Actually hearing it from a girl who wasn't Scarlett made him feel like he needed to prove something of himself.

He needed to prove her wrong.

Harvey grabbed Amy's waist, pulling her gently towards him. She let out a small gasp as she stared questionably at him. Even in his disconcerted state, he somehow knew exactly what to do. He leaned in, brushing his lips lightly over her's. Shivers didn't only run up his spine, the sprinted across his arms as well because Amy decided to hold unto them.

They melted into each other's warmth as they kissed like two runaway lovers.

He pulled away from the lush kiss as he pushed her lightly towards the bed, watching her barely clothed body bounce in sync with his bed.

She chuckled, "Kinky."

"Don't make me laugh I'm trying to have s*x with you." He rolled his eyes, a small smile playing on his lips.

Amy laughed before grabbing his neck, pulling him down.

***

"That was amazing," Amy said breathlessly, rolling over to the other side of the bed.

Harvey nodded in agreement as he tried to catch his breath. s*x was indeed beyond anything he could've imagined.

She released a quiet yawn. "Goodnight. I'll be gone tomorrow morning," she muttered as her eyes fluttered shut.

Harvey, on the other hand, couldn't sleep for s**t, he'd just lost his f*****g virginity. Amy appeared to be calm about losing her virginity, which baffled him. He was still trying to understand what the hell had just happened because it seemed unbelievable. Harvey decided he needed to be alone with his thoughts, so he grabbed his phone from his nightstand and quietly walked to his bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, he glanced at his reflection. His dark hair was stretched in every direction and his dilated pupils stared warily at him. Harvey was still releasing small pants because his brain wouldn't accept the fact that he just did the devil's tango. The ringing of his phone stopped him from diving into the I just lost my virginity phase.

When he saw who was calling he thought against answering the phone, she would instantly know something was up with him. After deliberating ignoring her call, he finally decided to pick up.

"Hey, Scarlett what's up?" He asked.

"Um, could you text me your address. I need someone to talk to," she sighed. She sounded sad. He could hear the wind whistling, which meant she was outside.

Harvey desperately wanted to help her with whatever she was going through, however, he couldn't do s**t in his frazzled state.

"Well, this kinda isn't a good time. We should talk tomorrow," he said, trying his best not to sound suspicious.

"Am I interrup-" she paused as she'd just realised something. "I know that tone anywhere. A husky and shaky voice, rough breathing, cancelling on a friend. You were either screwing someone or m**********g. Which is it?" she questioned.

"Scarlett! Could you not ask that." He groaned, his cheeks turning red.

"f*****g hell, you totally just f****d someone!" She yelled.

"Don't yell."

She chuckled, "I'm sorry. I just can't f*****g believe it. Was it the chick from the other day?"

Harvey contemplated telling her. It seemed odd to tell her anything about the experience and it seemed even weirder that she believed him so fast.

"Tell me or I'll send you weird porn," she threatened.

"Fine. It was her and her name is Amy by the way. I'll talk to you tomorrow Scarlett. I'm pretty beat," he said.

"Okay, you s*x maniac." She laughed.

He groaned, "I'm hanging up now."

"I want all the details tomorrow. Also, did she give you a blow-"

Harvey hung up before she could complete the sentence. Scarlett would honestly be the death of him.

A/N

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