It had been about a week since Mark and Mads had moved into the apartment. They had a kitchen, so we were all over there even more often. We were all sitting in the living room watching a movie. Max and I had yet to be on a date, but tomorrow was going to be our first date. Mark was in his room talking on the phone with Lilly, who was still gone. Mark came out of his room and walked over to the couch.
"When is she coming back?" Mads asked as he sat down.
"She's not," he said.
"What why?" Mads said, upset.
"She is going to a different school but we are still dating and she gets to visit sometimes." He said and looked at me from the corner of his eye.
"How do you feel about this new long-distance relationship?" I asked, looking at him from my spot next to Max. We weren't on an intimate level yet, so we didn't cuddle or even hold hands, yet it was bugging me a bit, but I knew when he was ready he would let me know.
"It is fine, nothing really changes. It will be like your guys' relationship. We won't touch each other for a while until she is in town." He chuckles and I blush and look away and Max glares at him. Mads throws a pillow at Mark.
"That was so uncalled for, Mark." she whines, defending us.
"OK, I am sorry, he said, looking at me." I turned looking at him and tried to look in his mind to see if he was really sorry. It had been a week since I tried when he told me to stop. His mind was open this time and he was definitely not sorry. I pushed him out of his mind and he glared at me, shaking his head. I looked away embarrassed and nervous. I had told Max a little bit about my eyes. He was not as interested as much as Mark was about them. In fact, Max didn't seem to care much at all about my powers except to ask how to close his mind to me and asked that I absolutely never ever look in his mind unless he told me it was OK. Which was possibly not going to happen ever. Max gets up and says he has to go finish some homework for tomorrow and Mads heads to her room.
"I told you to not look into my mind any more" Mark hissed at me as soon as Mads left the room.
"I am sorry I was trying to figure out if you were actually sorry or not.
"Of course, I am not sorry, I don't give a damn what or when you and Max are intimate. It's not my business." he says, looking away from me.
"What are you jealous of?"
"Jealous? Of what? The complete lack of intimacy between you two and Max tells me everything. Unfortunately, I know for a fact that you haven't done s**t, not even held hands." He said smugly.
"Why are you so mean to me? Why do you hate me so much?"
"I don't hate you" he simply said in a low voice.
"Then why are you so mean to me?" I asked.
"Just go home, Sage, or go to Max and help him with his homework or something. Just get away from me" he said as he got up and walked to his room. I ran out and to my place.
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It's the next day and almost time for my date with Max. I take a quick shower and make sure everything is shaved. I headed over to my closest and put on a black thong and a black bra that clips in the front. On top of that, I put on a dark blue mini shirt and a matching tank top. I grab a purse and wait for Max, who should be here any minute. The door knocks right on cue. I answered the door and saw Max. I kissed his cheek and then locked the door to my place as we left, and headed out to the movies.
We go to the movies and get a bucket of popcorn and drinks. We walked into the theater and sat in the way back where no one was really around. I have my hand out for him to grab if he wants to hold my hand. But no such luck. We just watched the movie in complete silence between the two of us. I was a bit disappointed, to say the least, and we walked out of the movie. I feel his hand on my lower back. I guess that was something.
He took me back to my place and I could see the light on in Marks' room from my front door. I looked at Max and thanked him for tonight. We look into each others eyes for a moment and I lean in a bit and he doesn't move, but instead, he leans in and gives me a quick peck before saying good bye and walking away. I stood there a bit confused and happy he actually kissed me. I mean it wasn't like big or heated making out, but it was still something a step forward hopefully. I look over at Marks' window and I see him looking out at me before he turns away and shuts off his light. I go into my place and undress and leave my bra and thong on. I lay down in my bed. I start to drift off and dream.
I see Max and we are in my room and he kisses me passionately and grabs my ass, pulling me up. He pushes me up against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arm round his neck. One of his hands sat on my hip. He pulls back and my eyes are still closed as he undoes my bra and throws it to the side. I pulled his shirt off and threw it to the side as well. He kisses me as soon as its over his head. He moves us to the bed without breaking the kiss. As he lays me down, he pulls away and I look up at him and... And I don't see Max I see.. MARK?! I wake up and I am sweating and wet down there. Omg I was dreaming of having s*x with Mark and Max. What am I going to do?