Her Dirty little Secret

Chapter Three

Zoey

“Todays the day… The day I will sink or f*****g swim. I’ll swim I’m a shark baby, I got this. I sooo do not have this,” I say to myself as I stand in front of the mirror. After the last interlude with Elijah, I rushed (will more like hobbled) home to tell my mom all about him. She just smiled and grabbed her purse, off to the dress store. We were there for what felt like hours, picking out the perfect outfit. Because I’ve never been the girly, girl type I picked out a frilly top (well sparkly at least) and skinny jeans that mysteriously gave me an ass I swear I’ve never seen before and we settled on some cute sandals with a bow to match. Next up hair, Mom agreed to let me dye it for the occasion and I knew it would never be offered again. So I took the opportunity to express my artistic license and went with a BlueBlack color (however, little does mom know the blue glows in the dark). She even let me get eyeliner, I must say this is the mom I’ve always wanted. 

My ankle is feeling better so I took off the ace bandage and slipped on my sandals, which make my freshly manicured toes look amaze-balls. Just saying. I skip downstairs to show my parents the completed look before I could get down the stairs fully I hear my dad say “She’s stunning. Look at you my little Punk Rocker”. Dad is always saying stuff to make me feel like I haven’t lost my edge, I ran over and give him a hug and say thanks. He just smiles and holds me a little longer. Mom comes out with keys in hand, she’s dropping me off at Tara’s so that I can go with her. 

The drive to Tara’s house was quiet and awkward, meaning Mom wants to give me “The Talk” but cannot figure out how to start. I just stare out of the window waiting for her to start but she never does. Instead, she gives me a little pouch that matches my outfit, inside was condoms, money, pepper spray and my cellphone (which until now I hadn’t noticed was missing). I look at her and before I could say anything, she mutters “It’s just in case you decide tonight you’ll go from being my little girl to my mature daughter”. Damn that woman, making me mess up my eyeliner. I just lean over and give her a kiss, I love my mom but she’s a bit dramatic it’s just a dance. 

Tara is already outside waiting when we arrive, she sees us pull up and runs over to the car before it even stops. She looks like typical Tara, overdone and prissy. She literally pulls me out of the car, fussing about how she wants to get there early so she can see everyone as they enter. Her mother dropped us off reminding us that she’ll be there by 11 and to stand near the door, under the light so we’re seen. She kissed both of us and sent us off. 

As soon as I exited the car my eyes scanned the crowd, hoping to have seen him before going in but alas he’s nowhere in sight. When we enter the gym it’s loud music and frantic humping everywhere. We’ve never been anywhere close to this stupid in my life, at least I don’t think so. Tara makes her way to the snack table and gets us both a cup of punch, which she giggles after sipping say someone spiked it. 

“Ew, this tastes like mouthwash,” I say after sipping, it tasted like unfiltered mouthwash which burned going down. 

“Just chugg, don’t taste it,” Tara said downing her third cup, I should have ignored her and went with my better judgment but it is a party after all. I down the cup and work on the next one, and after each cup, it becomes a bit easier to swallow. I decided to stop at two because I was feeling a bit light. We found her beau Toby standing by the door, patiently waiting for Tara to summon him. He’s such an obedient puppy, I laugh at myself because I told a funny. I turned around and realized I might have laughed out loud because everyone was staring at me as if I had two heads. I spent the night following Tara around while she did her celebrity ‘Hello Darlings’ around the room, all while scanning the crowd for the famous Elijah Chenko and friends. 

After about two hours of dancing, drinking, inhaling the thick smoke of weed from the kids by the bleachers, and trying to keep my balance I break from the crew and outside to get some much-needed air. I wander across the street to the playground and sit onto the first available swing, the cool air brushing past my face as I rocked gently back and forth made me feel better. I thought I heard a voice behind me but I was so focused on trying to stay on the swing and cooling down I didn’t even try to figure out who it was, that was until when I went to swing backward I bumped into them. I went to jump off the swing and fell forward, he must either be part octopus or he’s the flash because he grabbed me before I could hit the ground.

“We have to stop meeting this way,” He says smiling at me.

“Holy s**t! I mean, you came... I mean sup,” I think I’m gonna be sick. f**k, why do I have to sound like such a f*****g spaz? 

“Yeah, well I wasn’t but I remembered you said you might be here so I came” Oh s**t! Did he just say he came to see me?! f**k! He’s soooo hot. 

“So, how was it in there? I see someone spiked the punch.” He says still holding me close to him, his cologne is intoxicating and making my head swim. DO NOT THROW UP… that’s definitely NOT sexy. Here it comes, I’m gonna puke.

“Whoa… that’s not gross at all.” He chuckles helping my lean over so I don’t stain my clothes or hair. I cannot believe I just puked in front of him, I want to die. 

“Thank you,” I say trying to wiggle away.

“No problem, here sit down here and eat this” He sits me down on the slide nearby and gives me a mint from his pocket, it’s like he knew he’d need it. 

“So… looks like you had fun?” He said handing me another mint and chuckling at my dismay. I look like I just got off of a drug bender. 

“I look a mess, this is sooo not what I intended to happen tonight” I brush my sweat infused hair out of my face and look up at him, probably looking like a sad panda bear. Just when I thought I lost, he leans down close and stares at, “So what exactly did you want to happen?” He asks as if he’s waiting to hear the magical words.

“Well, I mean I was hoping for a more exciting night. Maybe end with a kiss or more I don't know” I start to laugh because I cannot believe I just said that to him. Before I could regain my composure, he scoops me up and puts me onto his lap, places his hand under my chin and pulls my face closer to his…

“So you wanted a kiss, I think I can do that” I gulped so hard I think I tied my tonsils. He smiles, showing those beautiful pearly whites and then plants a kiss onto my lips. His lips are so f*****g soft and full, his hands are planted on the lower of my back pulling me into him as he passionately kisses me. This is better than f*****g cinderella or snow-white, this kiss is orgasmic, tiny explosions of ecstasy is erupting all over my body and his hands are now dancing gently up and down my arms in the cool air. My eyes are closed and all I can do it push into the kiss, praying this isn’t a hallucination. But just as I was about ready to give my virginity right there on this slide to Elijah f*****g Chenko, he abruptly stops and leans back. I open my eyes after realizing I was kissing nothing but air for 3 minutes, and look at him. His eyes are dark and searching, his smile is devilish and beautiful, I cannot find the power to move away from him even though everything in my soul is saying I should. 

He’s laying back onto the slide and staring at me, I just sit there (no really I can’t move. It’s like he has me in a trance). 

“So, was that an ok kiss?” OK? OK? DUDE YOU COULD MAKE ME c*m HARDER THAN ANY m**********n SESSION I’VE EVER HAD WITH THAT KISS. 

“Yes, it was nice” He just chuckles and lays back.

“I guess I’ll have to work on that for the next time.”

“Who said there will be a next time?” I ask frantically, I mean there WILL BE A NEXT TIME but why is he so cocky to just assume.

“ZOEY!!!!!!” I hear Tara in the distance calling out for me, I look at my watch and see it’s 11:15 PM. s**t, I have to go. I jump up and grab my purse and dash towards the car. He’s still sitting there just watching me dash off, and the last thing I see is those pearly whites. 

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Elijah

“What are you doing to that little girl?” Albert asks as he walks up to me, he was probably off in the woods with Clara his hoe of a girlfriend. 

“Absolutely nothing, Just admiring her is all” He laughs hard at that, I think sometimes he knows me all too well.

“Well, did you tell her?” He says now standing in front of me with his arms crossed.

“No, I didn’t tell her. I don’t plan to lose touch though. There’s something about this girl that makes me want her all the more.”

“Something is wrong with you, you probably made that girl c*m in her panties”

“Ha! I hope so.”

I get up and work my way to the car, I only came to this stupid dance for her. I tell Albert to come on, I have to get back to the house to pack. I won't like but I will miss her like crazy, especially because I wanted to be her first. 

UGH! Why do I have to f*****g leave now?