Horny, Corny and Loving You, chapter 5
*Meanwhile At Billie's*
"So you're with Lisa now," Billie said between sip of his beer.
"Yeah, she's amazing," I said. She really is.
"So, did you get any action last night?" Mike asked. He was half joking. I felt Billie glaring at me.
"No, of course not. We've only known each other for 3 days. We wouldn't have even slept in the same bed if she didn't have a bad dream." I remembered how the thought of her mother made her cry and hoped to possibly learn more about Lisa's past from Billie.
"Really, I find that hard to believe from what I saw in the basement yesterday."
"We only kissed," I replied hoping to shut him up.
"It looked like you were playing some serious tonsil hockey for just a kiss."
"Shut up Mike!" I yelled. Billie had been glaring at me again but stopped.
"What was her dream about?" Billie asked. He sounded concerned.
"Her mom," I said. "It really upset her." Billie nodded.
"She always gets that way about her mom. She never talks about her," Billie said.
I thought about how she blamed herself for her mother leaving and wondered what kind of father would let there daughter think that.
"What about her dad?" I asked.
"He's an okay guy when he's not drunk, but that's not very often. He started working a lot a few years ago so Lisa doesn't see him a lot." He paused as if contemplating whether or not to say more.
"He used to hit her a lot when he was drunk. I wanted to tell someone but she told me not to. He stopped a few years ago." Billie had a blank expression on his face. Lisa had had a rough life. Now I understood why Billie was so protective of her.
"You two are pretty close," I said.
"Yeah, I'm closer to her than I am to my own siblings."
"Me too," added Mike. I nodded.
"I really love her," I said to Billie.
"I know," he said.
Billie trusted me to take good care of her and I promised myself that I wouldn't let him down. We were silent and went back to watching Ferris Bueller. After the movie Billie and Mike went to bed. I had trouble sleeping though without her in my arms. How can I feel this way about someone I've only known for a not even a week.
*The Next Morning*
Tre. The first thought that came to my mind when I woke to the sound of knocking on the door. I looked at the clock it was only 8:30. I groaned and got off the couch to answer the door. Why does Tre have to be a morning person I thought? I opened the door to see Tre in only his boxers.
"Good morning," He said, way too perky for the morning.
"You could have got dressed you know," I said groggily, still not fully awake.
"It would have taken too long. I missed you last night," he said.
I smiled at him and he hugged me. We went to the kitchen and ot some cereal for both of us then we went in the living room. The TV was still on from the night before. I plopped down on the couch and Tre did the same.
"What do you want to do today?" I asked after we both had finished our cereal.
"I don't know," he replied. I moved over closer to him and rested my head on his shoulder. Beams of sunlight came in through the blinds and hit his face. I looked into his eyes. He looked back. He leaned in and kissed me. The kiss deepened, I laid down on the couch with him on top of me. His tongue entered my mouth. I broke the kiss and got up off the couch.
"Come on, lets go to my room," I said. He smiled at me. I pulled him upstairs and we went in my room. I pulled off my shirt and I kissed him again and laid down on my bed. He unhooked my bra and slipped it off of me and then he unbuttoned my pants. He pulled off his boxers and...
*2 hours later*
I'm not a virgin anymore, I thought as I looked at a sleeping Tre beside me in my bed. It was just like I had imagined it and better. I really love Tre and don't regret losing my virginity to him. I watched him sleeping peacefully and then I heard a knock on the door. Oh my god Billie and Mike probably think me and Tre are dead. I shook Tre awake and quickly threw my clothes on.
"Shit it's probably Billie and Mike, how will we explain?" he said.
"Billie is going to kill me." I laughed at Tre he was panicking.
"Billie will not kill you. We are going to tell them that you came over and I was asleep and you got in bed with me and fell asleep too." Tre calmed down slightly.
"And if he does kill you I want you to know I love you." I joked.
I kissed him on the lips. He put his boxers on and I got him his t-shirt from the floor. We both went downstairs and I opened the door. Sure enough it was Billie and Mike. He said he'd woken up and Tre was missing and that he'd come over and knocked but no one answered. I apologized for making him worry and told him how we'd fallen asleep. Tre nodded in agreement with my story still nervous Billie would find out what we had really been doing.
"Okay, I was worried something had happened to you."
"I thought you ran off to Vegas to get married," Mike added. I laughed.
"Do you want to do something today?" Billie asked.
"Sure, let's go to the movies," I said, he agreed. Tre went next door to get dressed. I told Billie and Mike I had to take a shower before we went out and went upstairs to the bathroom. I thought about what Tre and I had done, the morning setting in. I hope this doesn't change anything I thought. I got out of the shower, put on my clothes and blew dry my hair.
"So you're with Lisa now," Billie said between sip of his beer.
"Yeah, she's amazing," I said. She really is.
"So, did you get any action last night?" Mike asked. He was half joking. I felt Billie glaring at me.
"No, of course not. We've only known each other for 3 days. We wouldn't have even slept in the same bed if she didn't have a bad dream." I remembered how the thought of her mother made her cry and hoped to possibly learn more about Lisa's past from Billie.
"Really, I find that hard to believe from what I saw in the basement yesterday."
"We only kissed," I replied hoping to shut him up.
"It looked like you were playing some serious tonsil hockey for just a kiss."
"Shut up Mike!" I yelled. Billie had been glaring at me again but stopped.
"What was her dream about?" Billie asked. He sounded concerned.
"Her mom," I said. "It really upset her." Billie nodded.
"She always gets that way about her mom. She never talks about her," Billie said.
I thought about how she blamed herself for her mother leaving and wondered what kind of father would let there daughter think that.
"What about her dad?" I asked.
"He's an okay guy when he's not drunk, but that's not very often. He started working a lot a few years ago so Lisa doesn't see him a lot." He paused as if contemplating whether or not to say more.
"He used to hit her a lot when he was drunk. I wanted to tell someone but she told me not to. He stopped a few years ago." Billie had a blank expression on his face. Lisa had had a rough life. Now I understood why Billie was so protective of her.
"You two are pretty close," I said.
"Yeah, I'm closer to her than I am to my own siblings."
"Me too," added Mike. I nodded.
"I really love her," I said to Billie.
"I know," he said.
Billie trusted me to take good care of her and I promised myself that I wouldn't let him down. We were silent and went back to watching Ferris Bueller. After the movie Billie and Mike went to bed. I had trouble sleeping though without her in my arms. How can I feel this way about someone I've only known for a not even a week.
*The Next Morning*
Tre. The first thought that came to my mind when I woke to the sound of knocking on the door. I looked at the clock it was only 8:30. I groaned and got off the couch to answer the door. Why does Tre have to be a morning person I thought? I opened the door to see Tre in only his boxers.
"Good morning," He said, way too perky for the morning.
"You could have got dressed you know," I said groggily, still not fully awake.
"It would have taken too long. I missed you last night," he said.
I smiled at him and he hugged me. We went to the kitchen and ot some cereal for both of us then we went in the living room. The TV was still on from the night before. I plopped down on the couch and Tre did the same.
"What do you want to do today?" I asked after we both had finished our cereal.
"I don't know," he replied. I moved over closer to him and rested my head on his shoulder. Beams of sunlight came in through the blinds and hit his face. I looked into his eyes. He looked back. He leaned in and kissed me. The kiss deepened, I laid down on the couch with him on top of me. His tongue entered my mouth. I broke the kiss and got up off the couch.
"Come on, lets go to my room," I said. He smiled at me. I pulled him upstairs and we went in my room. I pulled off my shirt and I kissed him again and laid down on my bed. He unhooked my bra and slipped it off of me and then he unbuttoned my pants. He pulled off his boxers and...
*2 hours later*
I'm not a virgin anymore, I thought as I looked at a sleeping Tre beside me in my bed. It was just like I had imagined it and better. I really love Tre and don't regret losing my virginity to him. I watched him sleeping peacefully and then I heard a knock on the door. Oh my god Billie and Mike probably think me and Tre are dead. I shook Tre awake and quickly threw my clothes on.
"Shit it's probably Billie and Mike, how will we explain?" he said.
"Billie is going to kill me." I laughed at Tre he was panicking.
"Billie will not kill you. We are going to tell them that you came over and I was asleep and you got in bed with me and fell asleep too." Tre calmed down slightly.
"And if he does kill you I want you to know I love you." I joked.
I kissed him on the lips. He put his boxers on and I got him his t-shirt from the floor. We both went downstairs and I opened the door. Sure enough it was Billie and Mike. He said he'd woken up and Tre was missing and that he'd come over and knocked but no one answered. I apologized for making him worry and told him how we'd fallen asleep. Tre nodded in agreement with my story still nervous Billie would find out what we had really been doing.
"Okay, I was worried something had happened to you."
"I thought you ran off to Vegas to get married," Mike added. I laughed.
"Do you want to do something today?" Billie asked.
"Sure, let's go to the movies," I said, he agreed. Tre went next door to get dressed. I told Billie and Mike I had to take a shower before we went out and went upstairs to the bathroom. I thought about what Tre and I had done, the morning setting in. I hope this doesn't change anything I thought. I got out of the shower, put on my clothes and blew dry my hair.
