Chapter 3- Temptation I Could Never Resist

DALLAS

Waking up the next morning after the party I couldn't forget that make out session I'd had with Chris.

Damn the little broad could kiss.

I wanted to go farther with her that night but the damn pigs showed up and screwed it all up. Needless to say I had sweet, sweet dreams last night. At least in my dreams we went a little farther than when the cops busted us.

Man if she was as skilled with her lips on my mouth I wonder how skilled she'd be on my…

Smirking at the thought I felt the little man rise.

Better stay the day off with a cold shower.

CHRIS

"Christa Marie, are you ready for church yet?" My mom asked knocking on the door as I rolled my eyes.

Normally I was diligent about going to church with my parents every Sunday but I hadn't slept a wink last night.

I'd been thinking about the damn kisses we'd been pulled apart from early.

Dally was one helluva kisser and I just wanted to feel those kisses all over my body. And that magic tongue. No guy knew how to kiss a girl like that.

There was something demanding about his kisses as if he was daring you to pull away, to lose the passion bubbling under the surface. No telling what might have happened if the cops didn't bust the party. I'm sure Ang probably would've needed to wash her sheets that night.

Shaking my head at the crude thought I slowly rose from bed ready to play the perfect daughter again. Dressing in a yellow knee skirt and a white button up I put on a pair of white sandals and braided my hair so I could sit through 2 hours of a guy yelling at us and telling us we were all going to hell.

I coulda told you that.

"Christa let's go." My dad said knocking on the door as I grabbed my bag and left my room. "Honey you look so cute." My mom said as I forced a smile despite the gag reflex going off on the inside. Lucky me, I looked cute. Shaking my head I followed them out to the car as we headed off to hell.

DALLAS

Heading down to the Dingo now that I was wide awake I hoped some of the guys were there that I could bum around with. Not much to do a Sunday afternoon in Mayberry. Shaking my head I walked inside the place nodding to where Curly Shepard, the youngest of the Shepard clan was sitting with some of Tim's crew. Pausing when I saw Angela I thought, maybe Chris would be with her.

"She ain't here Prince Charming. Cinderella had to go to Church this morning." Angela said making me scowl. Like I was even thinking about that.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked as she grinned. "You think Dal is Prince Charming?" Curly said making me roll my eyes. Kid had no head on his shoulders. I mean sure he did, but there was nothing upstairs. "You must have a pretty warped fairytale Angel." He said as I shook my head taking a seat. "And you must have a death wish to say I ain't no Prince Charming." I said taking a seat as he rolled his eyes. "I ain't scared of you." He said as I rolled my eyes. "Congratulations then. Where's your Brother?" I asked as he nodded to the counter where he was picking up some blonde. "Figures. So what's there to do on a Sunday?" I asked as they both shrugged. Fucking Great.

Looking up when the bells chimed on the door I shook my head at the 180 queen. Dressed like a good girl in a yellow knee skirt and I button up I shook my head. This chick was full of surprises man. Still, something hot about not being able to see it all But from what I'd seen she was pretty good at showing enough off with out showing too much. Left it up to the imagination. And made her mighty, might tempting. And Temptation had never been something I could resist.