Reba stood there in Brock's arms, not pushing him away, but not pulling him closer. She didn't know where they stood right now and she didn't want to give him the wrong idea either way. "Reba, you okay?" Brock asked.
"Yeah, fine," she smiled. She straightened out his shirt a little then turned away to leave.
"Reba…"
She turned around. She didn't want to stay, but she didn't want to leave him either. She didn't know what she wanted anymore. Why did everything have to be so complicated?
Reba managed to let out a "huh" sound, but she was so completely lost in his eyes that she didn't know the sound escaped her mouth. He walked over and pulled her closer to him. Reba felt her heart skip a beat and for a minute she forgot to breathe so it all came at her in a gust.
Brock leaned down and kissed her, and Reba shocked herself when she kissed him back. It was involuntary, she didn't control it. It just happened that way, but once what was happening finally set in she didn't stop. What shocked her most of all was when she wanted more. She started pulling away at Brock's shirt and Brock didn't stop her. Brock slowly pulled down the strap of Reba's dress. He couldn't help but think to himself how beautiful she looked in it.
Reba pulled away from Brock for a minute to back up and lock his office door. "Reba…are you sure you want to do this?"
Reba laughed at the irony to herself for a second then said, "What afraid we might get pregnant?"
Brock's skin felt good under her hands. This side of herself was shocking to her. Just a minute ago she wouldn't be caught dead in this situation, but now she wouldn't leave for the world.
She had been questioning her feelings for him, so did this mean that she had made her mind about their future?
…
Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close
So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up, pick up)
Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
Now let's not get selfish
Did you really think I'd let you kill this chorus?
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster
I've got more win, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
