lips. “Ok, friends have each other’s numbers.” “Of course. Sometimes friends even send dirty pictures and naughty texts,” Aiden winked.
“Mmm…true. Toni and I are constantly texting pictures of ourselves in our underwear.” “Really?” his voice croaked. I laughed loud ly. “Sure, it’s what we do between naked pillow fights.” “I do recall seeing a sexy pillow fight a few days ago," he replied.
Aiden’s face turned serious. “All joking aside I wanted to make sure you had my number. Just in case.” “Just in case what?” I asked. “An emergency, boredom, whatever. I want you to promise me something.” He watched me closely, searching for my reaction. “Well, that depends on what you want me to promise,” I teased trying to lighten the mood.
He tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. “Promise that if something happens. If this guy treats you badly you'll call me.” “I’m not sure if that is a promise I can keep Aiden. It sounds sort of like you are offering to be my knight in shining armor, but you aren’t available for that. But, I can promise if something goes wrong I will call for help if I need it.”
“Ok, but just call me a few times and let me know how you’re doing. Right or wrong I’m going to worry about you.” I nodded yes, and feeling really bold, I kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll see you in a couple of days,” I said stifling a giggle.
I found myself missing Aiden and Jeremy the further I drove from the lake. Jeremy was hilarious, and a compulsive flirt.
It was funny to watch girls swoon over his jet-black hair, ice blue eyes, and underwear model physique. He was also kind, patient, and protective of his friends. I had many moments of comedic relief this week watching what Aiden called the “damn sorority girls” vie for Jeremy’s attention.
Yesterday the ringleader pressed her surgically enhanced body against Jeremy’s back in a sneak attack. She started rubbing herself against him like a cat. I kept waiting for her to start purring.
The five interchangeable girls seemed to be irritated by his lack of interest, and strove to outdo the each other. Jeremy wasn’t really out completely, and he didn’t want to tell them he was gay. His close friends and family knew, but he didn't want to make a big thing about it at school. He only told people he knew well.
I noticed his distress and decided to r escue him. I cleared my throat to get her attention. “Would you mind removing yourself from my man?” Jeremy smiled with relief.
“Hey babe, I didn’t see you come over.” He tossed his arm over my shoulder, and I snuggled in. I thought what the hell, might as well bring it home.
I grabbed the neck of his t-shirt and brought his mouth down to mine. I had to give him credit. He caught on quick and started kissing me back. He propped me up to straddle his waist and carried me into their cabin. He kissed me like he wanted me naked.
He slammed the door, and I climbed down from him. “Damn girl, I think I w ent straight for a minute there.” “Well, I enjoyed it too. You have some serious skills Jer.” “Thank you for saving me from sorority Barbie.” I smiled at him and then we both burst out laughing until we had tears running down our faces.
“Jer, I think we just had a bonding experience,” I said bumping shoulders with him. “ Do you think this is the start of a beautiful friendship?” Jeremy teased. “Most definitely,” I agreed.
The drive to Port Orchard went quickly with memories of my new friends keeping me company. My doubts and fears didn’t emerge until I exited the freeway into town. I pulled into the hotel where Jake had already reserved me a room, and called him to let him know that I made it.
Jake and I spent the evening together. And by spent the evening I mean in a strictly PG sense. He introduced me to some of his