City Kat

This was going to be more work than I thought. I had run from Luke’s house, to the subway and back to my place, after a perfect and completely tantalizing (completely) kiss. By the time I got home, Derek had called wondering when would be a good time to pick me up.

I sat on my bed for a moment to relax myself and then changed from my skirt to a pair of torn jeans. Paired with a long sleeve, low neck T, and a feather necklace, it was perfect for my date with Derek.

I dialed his number when I was finished, “Hi” I said as he answered. His deep and gravely voice melted me.

“Hey sugar, you ready?”

“Yeah, just finished changing.” I leaned back and lay on the blankets.

“Can I come over now? I’m just a few blocks away.”

I instantly got paranoid. Maybe this two-timing thing wasn’t going to work, what if he had seen me? What if he already knew? But then, who knows where I was running home from even if he had seen me. I could have been anywhere.

“Yeah, come over. And hurry, I’m needing to cuddle.” Lame. Would I ever be able to put a ‘cool‘ sentence together? Maybe I was trying to hard.

Derek was even better in person than he was on the phone. And that’s saying a lot. His phone voice is enough to make any girl want him, but in real life, he’s the walking Zeus. His leather jacket was muted with wear, jeans that were clean but used looking and a washed out Tshirt made him look like a bad guy. His chin length blond hair softened his look and those insanely deep blue eyes held your attention.

I leaned against the door as I let him in and his hands found their way to my hair. I had left it down and he brushed his fingers thought it and lifted me slightly towards him. “Hi cutie.” His lips kissed me softly and then moved down to my chin, then my neck and then my collarbone.

Goosebumps. Down my entire body. And I couldn’t answer him.