I put my anatomy book down and looked at the clock. It was 11:30. Who would be knocking on my door now?
"Open up, slut!"
I laughed and opened up my apartment door to see Krista's face.
"Listen, I can't stay long but I just had to show someone where you lived." Krista stepped aside, a smile on her face the whole time.
"What the hell is going on?" I said in disbelief as soon as I saw Randy.
"You never called me this morning when you were leaving so I ran into him on the elevator. We talked about you and he filled me in on what's going on between you two so I just had to bring him over here." She explained once she had pushed her way inside of my apartment. She motioned Randy to follow her.
"Shouldn't you be on your flight home?" I asked.
"There's another one tomorrow afternoon but that's the last thing I'm worrying about." Randy said.
"I'm going to leave you two alone but, Lex, he's a great guy and I hope you give him a chance." Krista hugged me and winked at Randy before shutting the door behind her.
"I swear I didn't pay her to say that stuff," Randy smiled. "Listen, I couldn't wait until tomorrow morning to tell you what I wanted to so I spilled my guts to your best friend instead. She seems like a really great girl."
"She is," I agreed. I took Randy's bag and put it in my bedroom. There was no way I was letting him stay anywhere but my place tonight. He followed me in and sat on my small bed. I leaned against the wall because I didn't think my nerves could handle sitting anywhere by him. "She gets me into trouble sometimes, though. When I do things that I normally wouldn't, it's usually because she edged me on to do it."
"Like flirt with me?"
"No, she was actually really embarrassed that I was doing that. But her dad got us into the club so it's still kinda because of her that I was there." I said. I stopped talking and an awkward silence filled the room. I waited for Randy to explain what he was feeling and why he was at my apartment. And then, I wanted to makeout with him all night long.
"It's weird but, like, I just felt something with you and I wasn't going to ignore it. I know it sounds really crazy considering we just met last night but I had to take a chance with you. I had to listen to my gut. And my heart." Randy said.
I smiled. "At least I'm not the only one. Sure, I liked you because of how you look and who you are but after talking with you, even though I was drunk, I felt a connection, too. It's weird. I've been treated so badly by so many guys, maybe it was meant to happen so that I could meet you," I blushed a little, feeling stupid that I was saying these dorky things to an older guy. He might've liked me but he surely didn't feel that strongly about me. "Sorry, I get carried away sometimes."
But Randy was already off my bed and we were face to face. "I have the feeling that this could be the start of something…"He trailed off, bringing his lips to mine.
I didn't think of anything but being with him as I lowered myself onto my bed and he followed me down, his sculpted chest was barely touching my breasts. Hungrily, I kept kissing him. I couldn't stop even if I wanted, it seems my mouth wouldn't let me. My hands wanted in on the action as well so they grabbed at the hem of his white shirt and lifted it up ever so slightly. Randy understood that I was barely able to function due to my excitement and nerves so he stopped kissing me just long enough to take his shirt off. I did the same and my bra quickly followed, Randy unhooking it with no problems. After a few more heated moments, Randy stopped and stared at me.
"Are you ok with this?"
I cleared my throat, knowing that my voice wasn't there and replied, "Yeah. I really want this."
"I've wanted this since the night we met but I didn't want to have sex while you were drunk because I knew you'd mean more than that to me." Randy's perfect blue eyes searched my face and I couldn't help but let a few tears fall from my eyes. Randy looked confused as he gently wiped them away.
"Don't worry. It's not you. It's just…stupid, personal stuff that I think you can help me get over." I said quietly, offering him a smile. I had so many things to put in the past that no one, not even Krista, knew about and I was ready to move on with Randy. I knew he would help me to forget the things that have happened and he would teach me how to live. He was already starting to.
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