Rough Desire

Chapter 3

I scratched my head as I looked over my 'perfect idea', realizing how lame a container of fresh muffins really was. I mean it was this or damsel in distress and I was no damsel and I sure wasn't about to pretend to be in distress so I guess muffins would have to do. I checked over my outfit one last time, a red and white poker dot ruffle trim skirt with a cute little side tie, matched with a plain white cami top. My long waves tied up in a high pony tail showing off a simple makeup look with black winged eye liner and a soft pink lip. I must admit I felt pretty cute. A sudden knock brought my attention to the front door and as I opened it I watched as all my plans crumbled.

I couldn't help but stare how could he make a simple black tshirt and jeans look so good.

"Hey hows it going? I just came to give this back" He said passing me the container that once held the brownies.

"Thanks. I hope you like them"

"They were awesome. Your mum is a great cook"

Oh if you only knew how bad she is I thought trying hard not to roll my eyes "I'm glad you liked them but I was the only who actually made them"

"Well aren't you a talented little girl"

Seriously again with the little girl comment. I pushed it aside I had more important things to focus on. I wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by. "I actually just finished baking some muffins. Come on in and try one" I tried saying as cool as possible

'Let me guess, blueberry?" 

"How basic do you think I am?" I replied a cheeky grin spread wide on my face "White choc berry" I turned and walk back into the house "So are you coming or what?"

"How could I say no" and with that he followed me in right into my trap.

I leaned my back against the counter as I listened to him tell me about his previous town

"Well I'm just glad it seems like you're enjoying it here so far. I hope you dad is adapting just as well" I'd seen what I assumed to be his dad on a few occasions but he was hardly around, always coming home stumbling out of a taxi just to leave in another soon after. 

"Anyways enough about me. I remember being promised muffins" He said grinning as his hand reached for the container on the kitchen table "Was this already packed for me?"

I'd completely forgotten about the muffins they were only meant to be an excuse to get me into his house or him into mine but I wasn't about to let him know that. I playfully snatched the container out of his hands "No I made them for a friend" sure which one, Casper the ghost my own mind teased at my pathetic attempt of a lie

"Oh I didn't know you had friends. I'v never see you leave the house" He blurted out to fast to realize what he had actually said but I had and I jumped at the tiny chance he gave me. My eyes narrowed, my mouth forming a small smirk as I spoke "Why, Have you been watching me?" I couldn't stop my smirk from growing as I saw the glimpse of panic on his eyes.

"No I didn't mean it like that" he said trying to keep his cool "I'm not a stalker or anything"

I moved closer to him, holding his gaze in mine "Don't worry I've been watching you too" I admitted running a hand lightly over his chest. To my disappointment he stumbled backwards in shock. "Ah I'm flattered little girl but what the hell are you doing?"

"Exactly what it looks like."I tried to close the gap between us again  "I see you with all those other girls why am I any different"

He let out a nervous chuckle "Wow you really have been watching me. Well for one, maybe because your like 13"

Then it hit me "Is that why you keep calling me little girl?" I laughed oh boy that explains a lot. "I'm actually 18 you know"

I felt him relax as he lent one elbow on the table and rub his chin looking me up and down "Prove it"

Rolling my eyes I reached into my hand bag and after some rummaging I finally pulled out my drivers licence and handed it over. "Satisfied?" I said as I watched his eyes dart from me to the card in his hand.

He nodded passing it back to me "So what did you have in mind?"

My mind instantly drifted into a place it shouldn't have as I thought about all the things we could do and I couldn't help a small moan escape my lips "I want you to give it to me till I'm sore" I mean he asked and I was just being honest. 

He laughed as he slide into the chair in front of him and stared at me in amusement "Have you even done it before?"

I blushed at his words not that I was embarrassed I hadn't done it yet but because the realization of how inexperienced I must be next to someone like him. I shook my head staring down at the table as I took a seat opposite him  What was I doing throwing myself in the deep end like this.

I felt his hand softly under my chin as he gently forced me to look him in the face. "It's okay we all have our first time but I have some rules if you are really sure about this"