I can't be happier about my success than i am right now. I remembered the face Kesha gave me when I wiped the cheesecake cream from her face. It was amazing
After lunch, bumping into her in the hallway added to my amusement, I reminded her of dinner on Saturday and teased her. I can't wait to see her at dinner on Saturday
I saw her rushing home after the last bell dinged, I think she's avoiding me, 'I made a mark, this is success' i thought to myself and smirked
It took me about 45 minutes to get ready. I usually spend only 10 minutes to get ready but I have to impress Kesha. I wore blue jeans, the colour reminded me of Kesha's eye, they were the prettiest blue eyes I have ever seen. I wore a plain white shirt that hugged my body and showed off my tattoos. I had a phoenix bird tattoo across my back, I hope she finds it fascinating, cause they were on display for her
I gelled my hair to the perfect style and smiled at my reflection. The doorbell rang and I ran downstairs stopping my mom from opening the door. I straightened my outfit, wiping off invisible dirt and walked to the door. I opened the door and Kesha's mom stepped in alone
"Good evening ma'am"I said to her with questioning eyes. I think she noticed, she smiled at me and told me Kesha was coming. My mom left with Kesha's mom and on cue the doorbell rang
I opened it slowly and couldn't get my eyes to look anywhere but at the person in front of me. She had tattoos on her left arm, her dressed exposed her beautiful thighs. I know I saw them all week but her long smooth legs were just amazing. I studied her intensely, analyzing all her parts, the dress didn't reveal her hips but her dress showed some cleavage, roaming her face I finally found those beautiful blue eyes
She was staring straight into my eyes, irritation was evident in her eyes and something I couldn't read
"Are you going to let me in or you will keep on raping me with your eyes?" She asked but her tone was everything but nice
"I'm sorry, you look amazing" I said and scratched my neck nervously. I moved to allow her walk in " nice tattoos" I said but she ignored me "and I don't really stare so much" I added as she walked in
"Says the boy who has done it at least three times" she said and mumbled a thank you and walked to the dinning were the table was already set. I wanted her to stare at me but again I failed miserably. I closed the door and joined the family at the dinning table
I caught her quick side glance at me while the adults talked about the usual boring stuffs. She was actually looking at me, I smirked when I caught her staring again. Her eyes met with mine, her cheeks turned pink due to her embarrassment and she hid her face
Dinner ended pretty soon, I thought they would leave immediately but our moms got engaged in a long discussion dragging my dad into their women gossip, he tried not to offend the ladies with his answer, he only added to their discussion with a quick nod
I was stuck with Kesha who was not saying anything, i had a feeling she could go on like this so I brought up a conversation
"Why are you polite?' I asked walking up to her. She turned to look at me with an amused face
"I am rude not polite, this is just a facade I use when I am around adults" she said, I was expecting her to look away but I guess she was also bored.
"But you always say a thank you, although it's mumbled and you complete your words like if you don't you offend England" I told her
"That was fast, most people notice after weeks" she said but her voice died at the ending, I barely heard her
Her mom called her from the patio and I walked with her
"Good, you are both here" her mom said and told us to go grab the cheesecake she made, from her house, she laughed at her carelessness and was slightly embarrassed she forgot about the cake. This family has a thing for cheesecake.
Kesha wanted to go alone but her mom assured her that she needed help. I think she's obsessed with cakes "let Sebastian tag along" her mom said leaving no room for argument.
"Let's go get the cheesecake" I said pulling her and I saw her smile before she removed her hand from my grip.
We walked into her house together and i noticed the setting was quite the same but the furnitures were different. She walked to the kitchen and I followed her, she opened the cake box on the counter and her eyes lit up with joy
She used her finger to clean a wrong trail of butter icing and licked it. It felt so seductive, I felt heat run through her body. It wasn't easy to turn me on but an innocent gesture from her did that
I walked up to her and cleaned the side of her mouth. I didn't remove my hand from her face this time, she turned and mumbled a thank you. I stared into her eyes, cupped her face in my hand like it was the most precious stone ever and kissed her. She didn't kiss me back and pulled away. I was determined to kiss her, I pulled her into my body and smashed my lips on hers, it stopped her from saying what she was about to say
I forced my tongue into her mouth, she was kissing me back but her eyes shot open and she pushed me
"Never do that again" She said angrily and her eyes were teary. 'What have I done?' I asked myself and took a step close to her, she moved away immediately.
"I'm sorry" I said with pleading eyes. The room was thick with tension as we stared at each other
"I like your tattoos" she said and smiled changing the topic. "We better leave before my mom thinks I am bent over her kitchen counter screaming" she said bluntly. She put the cake in the box and we left
I locked the door and we both went to my house. An hour later Kesha and her mom left.